I am the chief of a primitive tribe

Perhaps it was because people were in high spirits when good things happened. After the matter of ramie was confirmed, the five wolves came back from outside.

When they came back, Doudou had an animal in his mouth that Mufeng had never expected.

Long ears, light red eyes, thick and powerful hind legs, two large front teeth exposed, a fierce and wretched face, not the soft and cute image that Mufeng had in mind.

"Rabbit!" Mufeng exclaimed, regardless of his identity, picked up a stick and pulled the prey that had been bitten to death from Doudou's mouth. He looked at it carefully and shouted excitedly, "Oh my god, it's really a rabbit!"

This rabbit was obviously bigger than the one he had seen in his previous life, and the fur color was almost the same, but the appearance was really not flattering.

The large front teeth exposed were yellow and big, and the rabbit whiskers were covered with mud, dirty. It was obviously a rabbit, but it looked a bit like a mouse, not cute at all.

Whether rabbits are cute or not is not to be said, but it is a fact that rabbit meat is delicious.

Especially now that this rabbit was brought back from the wild by five wolves, Mu Feng vaguely saw other possibilities.

"Doudou, did you catch this?" Mu Feng asked.

Doudou shook his head and wagged his tail, nodding continuously.

Damazi bared his teeth, pushed Doudou away with his butt, and also shook his head and wagged his tail at Mu Feng, clearly asking for credit.

The other three wolves shook their heads and wagged their tails slightly, but not as exaggeratedly as these two.

Mu Feng wanted to find out the situation clearly, and after thinking about it, he asked Damazi "Awoo awoo": Damazi, where did you catch this?

Damazi heard that Mu Feng actually communicated with it in its language, and it excitedly "Awoo awoo" cried, and rubbed its head against Mu Feng excitedly.

"Alright, alright!" Mu Feng grabbed its neck and asked again "Awoo": Where did you catch it?

Damazi honestly "Awoo" replied: In the forest, there are two trees over there!

Mu Feng was a little speechless. In the jungle, there were not only two trees, but also three or ten trees!

It was obvious that he and Damazi were not communicating on the same channel.

Mu Feng: You five only caught this one?

Damazi lowered his head: We ate two and brought one back for you!

Mu Feng was surprised: "Sure enough!"

At this time, Doudou came up again and couldn't help complaining: There was another one that escaped from it!

While accusing, Doudou complained to Maizi: It was it that let the rabbit go!

Mu Feng was happy in his heart. No wonder Maizi was not as cheerful as usual. It turned out that he was guilty and didn't dare to make trouble again.

He roared again: Then take me to see tomorrow, and catch a few more?

Now the five wolves jumped up excitedly, baring their teeth and howling.

Mu Feng asked again: This rabbit is for me?

The five wolves nodded humanely.

Mu Feng felt warm in his heart and wanted to return the rabbit to them, but he knew he couldn't do that.

So he reached out and touched their heads one by one: "Good boy!"

He didn't use wolf language to say this, and the five wolves clearly didn't understand.

But they felt praised from Mu Feng's smiling face, and stretched their necks, squinted their eyes, and looked like they were enjoying it.

The next morning, the five little wolves urged Mu Feng to take them out directly, and it seemed that they obviously remembered what Mu Feng said.

Mu Feng shook his head and took them to the training ground first, watching the hunting team train for a while.

Of course, at the request of these hunting team members, Mu Feng taught them a simple set of bamboo spear fighting techniques, which were just some basic stabbing, picking, wiping, and smashing movements.

These movements can't be seen when one person practices them, but when dozens of people practice "kill", "kill", "kill" with bamboo spears together, they really have the momentum of an army.

Mu Feng nodded repeatedly, knowing that these tribesmen now had hope, so they trained extra hard.

After watching here for a long time, he nodded to Han Shu: "Okay, let them rest for a while, I will teach you a simple close-range weapon!"

"Weapons?" Han Shu's eyes lit up when he heard Mu Feng talking about weapons.

In his opinion, any weapon taught by the chieftain was far superior to the drumsticks and stone knives they used before. Now that the chieftain wanted to teach them to make weapons again, didn't it mean that they would have another killing weapon?

Han Shu quickly gathered everyone and stood in front of Mu Feng.

Mu Feng took the prepared animal tendon rope from the training ground, tied a stone the size of two fists, grabbed one end of the animal tendon rope with one hand, and swung it hard, and the animal tendon rope wrapped around the stone rotated back and forth.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Watch it!"

As he said that, he swung his hand hard at the ground in front of him, and with a "bang" soundWith a muffled sound, a small hole was smashed into the ground!

"Ah!"

Everyone exclaimed. The ground was compacted with wooden stakes and was already very hard, but Mu Feng smashed a small hole so easily!

The force was so great that anyone could see it.

"Captain, what kind of weapon is this? It's so simple?" Han Shu asked in surprise, "It doesn't seem to be very difficult to make!"

Mu Feng nodded and smiled, "This is called a meteor hammer. It is simple to make. Just tie the stone with animal tendon rope, but the difficulty lies in how you make the stone tied to the rope hit the target you want to hit."

In history, the meteor hammer was swung with a spiked iron ball tied to an iron chain, which was a great test of arm strength and accuracy.

Unfortunately, Mu Feng didn't have any metal on hand, so he could only use this discounted method.

"Captain, can I try?" Han Shu asked.

"Okay!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "But you should tie a smaller one again, try it first, don't use a big one right away, it will hit your head!"

"Yes!" Han Shu thought of the scene when Mu Feng demonstrated "grabbing the gun" to Ming Guang yesterday, and he didn't dare to doubt it. He really tied a smaller stone with animal tendons and swung it left and right, which looked very handy.

But just when he was about to learn from Mu Feng and throw the stone to the ground, the stone "disobeyed" and hit him on the head!

Han Shu was shocked and hurriedly loosened the animal tendons to dodge - as primitive people, they may not know the power of other weapons, but they have a deep understanding of the power of stones.

If such a stone really hits his head, it will definitely make him bleed!

"That was close!" Han Shu was shocked.

"So!" Mu Feng laughed, "This weapon is simple to make, but a little complicated to use. When you practice, remember to stay away!"

Han Shu looked at the "Meteor Hammer" carefully, and said with difficulty: "Captain, although this weapon is in our hands, it is still possible to accidentally hurt ourselves. Is there any kind that is not easy to accidentally hurt?"

"Not easy to accidentally hurt yourself?" Mu Feng frowned and thought, then his eyes lit up, and he slapped his forehead, "There really is!"