Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

Staring at Usma with burning eyes, the thief suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, since you are so sure, then you go try it."

Usma bowed her head respectfully, then turned away.

Looking at Usma's back, the old patriarch suddenly said, "I think he will succeed. We will have many more clansmen in our tribe."

Ji Zei was a little curious, he didn't know where the old patriarch was confident.

After eating and drinking, the group was busy, returning to the cave. In the middle of the valley, there were only five high-ranking tribes including Ji Thief.

Even Aniu and Xue are not among them.

After a while, Usma returned.

"How is it?" Ji Thief asked.

"Except for the forest tribe people killed by Lord Warrior, the remaining 35 people are willing to join the Frost Valley tribe."

The thief was taken aback, and looked up and down Usma, a little surprised, okay, I didn't see it, this person still had something.

"How did you do it?" Ji Thief couldn't help asking under curiosity.

Usma smiled: "I just told them some truth, and then they joined, but the Warriors, I personally suggest that these people only join the tribe temporarily, and they do not have such a deep sense of dependence on the tribe. It's easy for the tribe to take care of them."

The thief looked at the old patriarch, who smiled and said, "You decide for yourself."

The thief lowered his head and remembered, while he thought, he looked up at Usma.

In my heart, this person has many plans.

Regardless of other things, just talking about how to persuade those stubborn captives, the way Ji thief thought of was only intimidation and intimidation, but he did not think about enlightenment and persuasion. In this regard, he was obviously inferior to Usma.

Secondly, Usma not only thought of a method of persuasion, he also took action and succeeded.

This execution ability is not a little bit strong.

What Ji thief values ​​most is that Usma has his own ideas, which is different from Aliang Aniu or other people in the tribe. He has the ability to think for himself.

The thief lowered his head and thought, but Usma stood quietly without interruption.

Suddenly, the thief looked up and looked at Usma and said, "How about you manage them?"

Usma was taken aback for a moment, then ecstatic, followed by a little emboldened: "Sir Warrior, me, can I?"

The thief nodded and then asked: "You have no confidence?"

Usma was a little embarrassed: "No, mainly I have been used to wandering in the past, without experience, in case it breaks your business, Lord Warrior..."

Ji Zei waved his hand directly: "It's okay, just go and do it. Whatever you do, I believe you can do it, don't you have confidence in yourself yet?"

With a few words from the thief, Usma suddenly burst into flames and raised her head unconsciously: "We will never let down the expectations of Lord Warrior."

Ji thief smiled and said: "Okay, let's go down. Later I will inform the cave people to cooperate with you, and the specific arrangements are up to you."

"Yes."

With that, Usma went.

After he left, the thief turned to face the old patriarch and them: "I think this person is fine, patriarch, what do you think?"

The old patriarch just kept laughing: "I think it's good too, warrior, you have worked hard today."

The old patriarch didn't say that this was fine. As soon as he said this, Ji thief yawned subconsciously: "Ah, what you said, I am still a little sleepy."

The old patriarch gave the witch a look, and the latter stood up and said, "Warrior, I'll send you back."

Ji Thief hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "Don't don't don't, you're a wizard, I'll go by myself."

With that, he led the Sabretooth tiger, dragged his tired body and left.

After he left, the old patriarch waved to the witch to sit down. Just about to speak, the witch snorted softly: "Master patriarch, I also feel a little sleepy. Go back and rest first."

After speaking, I didn't bring my head back.

For a while, the old patriarch was a little embarrassed, looking at the two fat and thin elders.

The three old men were speechless.

"Don't look at it, go back to sleep." In the end, the old patriarch broke the embarrassment, but his words made the scene even more embarrassing.

"It's said, it's said, all go back to sleep." Fat elder said haha.

The three hurriedly stood up, and each returned to their cave.

Black Mountain Tribe.

All the tribesmen gathered together. They were surprisingly not slumbering as usual. On the contrary, they are now sitting quietly on the ground under the moonlight under the call of Black Mountain.

The wizard asked the black bear: "Master Black Bear, you said the stones of the Frost Valley tribe and the wooden spears, how many steps can you throw out?"

The black bear who has simply treated the wounds all over his body gritted his teeth and said: "Within the range of fifty steps, their wooden spear can easily kill our strongest people."

Hearing this, the wizard frowned, and Black Mountain looked at the wizard and said: "Why, do you have any ideas?"

The wizard lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "Master Patriarch, this is what I think. They have a wooden door at the mouth of the valley that Master Black Bear said for defense. Why can't we make wooden spears and flying stones to resist them? Lord Black Bear has entered the Frost Valley Tribe, and he should have some understanding of that wooden door."

The black bear nodded embarrassedly: "Even though I have seen it, the wooden door is too big and too heavy. Moreover, if we attack, it won't be useful at all."

"Can we make it smaller? It doesn't need to be too big. Every member of the tribe can hold this one. In this case, we don't need to be afraid of their wooden spear."

The wizard's words made Black Mountain shine: "You continue to say."

The wizard nodded and followed his hands to sign a scale: "We made the wooden door so large that everyone of the tribe could hold it in their hands, so that when the Frost Valley tribe threw the wooden spear and flying stones, everyone would hide behind the wooden door. Although the wooden spear and flying stone can easily break through the defenses of our people's bodies, it does not mean that it can break through the solid wooden door, as long as their wooden spear and flying stone are not lethal, for the brave and invincible Black Mountain warriors , Frost Valley Tribe, what else can it be? Close combat will always be the world of our Black Mountain Tribe!"

In the words of the wizard, the Black Mountain and the Black Bear were all passionate.

Even with that, many cannibals also yelled, "Master Wizard is right. Without the wooden spear and flying stones, the people of the Frost Valley tribe are just waste!"

Montenegro laughed loudly: "Okay, very good, so what are you waiting for? Let the people collect trees and vines to make wooden doors."

The wizard nodded quickly.

On the other side, the black bear who had eaten enough of Ji's pain suddenly frowned and said: "My father, even if we are not afraid of their wooden spears and flying stones, but how do we enter their tribe? They have a very strange line at the mouth of the valley. The high wooden door."

The wizard said with confidence: "Don't worry, Lord Black Bear, we can sneak in while they are not paying attention, such as sneaking in while they are sleeping. It doesn't need too many people, just because of the fighting power of the Frost Valley tribe. I can defeat them."

Even though they were deflated in the hands of Ji thief, they were still very confident about the fighting power of their tribe.

Right now, everyone hummed in their noses: "That's right, without the wooden door, the people of the Frost Valley tribe are rubbish."

"But, they, they have Sabretooth Tigers." The black bear was completely persuaded at this time, and couldn't raise any guts at all.

"Don’t worry, Lord Black Bear, I’ve already thought of this. We only need to separate out twenty tribesmen to entangle the Sabretooth tiger. The remaining 30 tribesmen can completely eat them. One dozen three. For us Black Mountain Warriors , It's relatively easy." The wizard said.

The black bear was a little tempted. He was moved by the wizard's words. Perhaps, he could really take revenge, maybe.

Black Mountain waved his hand: "Okay, that's it. Black bear, you help the wizard to make the wooden door. It doesn't need too much, just fifty."

The wizard fights: "Other patriarchs, we can also put poison on our weapons, so that we can strengthen our combat effectiveness."

Heishan, who was already happy to find the north, immediately agreed: "Yes."

For a time, the Heishan tribe was full of energy.

Even Ji Thief couldn't think of it, because of his appearance, because of the appearance of the spear thrower and the flying stone rope, unexpectedly, the shield, a defensive weapon, came out ahead of schedule.

Moreover, he was made by his enemy, the Black Mountain Tribe, to deal with himself...