Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

Ah Niu's eyes were moist, and his lips wriggled back and forth but couldn't say anything.

Seeing this, Ji thief stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"My Lord Warrior, I..." Aniu turned his head to look at the thief who was encouraging him, and for a moment, he burst into tears.

He still remembers that if it wasn't the Ji Thief who had given him a chance to be a flying stone pitcher, he would still be in a daze. In the eyes of all the people, he would still be the kid who could only deceive people without learning skills.

"If you are moved, I'll talk about it later, Aniu." Ji Thief whispered softly in the first half, and suddenly raised her voice in the second half.

When Ji Thief's words fell, Aniu almost reflexively shouted: "Yes, Lord Warrior."

"You hunt well. Next, you will bring the hunting team. At present, the clansmen have not fully recovered. After the clansmen have recovered, you can expand the team to twenty people." Ji Thief said.

Aniu's breathing became rapid in an instant. Twenty people, this is twenty people.

Unlike the twenty pitchers he brought with him before, in the Frost Valley tribe, all the clansmen together only have fifty-nine. This time, Ah Niu took a third, how could he not be excited.

As a result, Aniu stood up at the time, and the Chongji thief nodded vigorously: "Yes! Lord Warrior, I promise you will not be disappointed."

Ji thief pulled down his face and became serious: "Don't rush to thank you, I will ask you to bring twenty people, but it is conditional."

Aniu listened quietly.

"Twenty tribesmen hunt every day. At least five living antelopes and two wild boars should be brought back to me. Of course, elk will do."

As soon as Ah Niu heard this, he agreed. Currently, with only ten members of the hunting team, he can bring back at least three living antelopes and four or five dead antelopes. The thief added half of the number to him. The quantity is really not too much.

"Aliang."

After giving orders to Aniu, Ji thief shouted again.

Al-Liang, who could not wait, immediately agreed: "My Lord Warrior."

"In addition to food, the most important thing for the development of a tribe is strategic materials."

Aliang nodded hurriedly.

"After waiting for the clan people to recover for two days, you take ten clan people and collect clay, saline soil, vines, wound medicine, etc. every day, can you do it?" Ji Zei asked.

A Liang said with great pride: "Guaranteed to complete the task."

"well!"

"My patriarch."

Ji thief turned to look at the old patriarch.

The old patriarch was taken aback, and said to his heart that I also have a task?

"You say warrior." Astonished, the old patriarch still asked Ji Thief.

"I will trouble you to pick out ten members of the tribe, all of them are healthy and young men, trained by me personally. This team is the army to defend our tribe." Ji Thief said.

"Army?" Everyone hadn't heard of this term, and for a while, they were a little surprised.

Ji Thief didn't know how to explain it to them, so he thought about it, and said, "It's the clansmen who don't need to work and fight specifically as I just said."

The witch still asked Ji Thief unwillingly, "Warrior, can't I join?"

"Of course not, sister, you still have more important tasks." Ji Thief said.

Upon hearing this, the witch naturally became happy: "You said."

"Master Wizard, you choose five members of the tribe. You will be responsible for managing wounds and casting crocks on a part-time basis. Although you are tired, this situation will not last too long. When Xue Xue wakes up, you will be responsible for the full-time management. The wound medicine is enough." Ji Thief said.

The witch was a little unpleasant: "I can do it."

Ji Thief didn't hear the wrong tone in the witch's tone, and said to himself: "In that case you are too tired. Okay, that's it."

"Usma."

Hearing the thief calling his name, Usma's spirit was shocked, and her heart began to speak.

"You find ten clever tribesmen and cast the trebuchet with me. In addition, the defense facilities in the valley will be managed by you."

The thief had emphasized the importance of the valley defense and the trebuchet in front of everyone more than once. Now, the thief gave such an important link to himself, which made Usma not excited.

As a result, he stood up directly: "Yes, Lord Warrior!"

The old patriarch and the fat elder lying on the ground asked Ji thief: "What about us warriors?"

Ji thief laughed: "Of course I won't forget you, the patriarch."

"Warrior, you say."

The thief said: "Except for the prey that Aniu hunts back every day, except for the hand over to the Heishan tribe, the rest is given priority to the army, and then kept alive, followed by everyone."

Everyone: "???"

"What do you mean?"

"It is to ensure the meat of the army every day. Since we are not as strong as the Heishan tribe, then I will use meat to feed an elite."

The old patriarch and the fat elder spread their hands: "But there is still nothing for us."

"Why not? The distribution and management of food, as well as the raising of animals, are all major events. The animals we raised last time were all taken away by the Heishan tribe. This time, I have to start again. Of course, such a major event will be troublesome. The patriarch and the elder are now."

Hearing Ji Thief said this, the two old men looked at each other and laughed: "No problem."

Ji Tie snorted and said, "The current distribution of the clansmen is based on this plan. I will let you know if there are any changes in the future."

Hearing Ji Thief's words, everyone nodded.

Ji thief stretched out his right hand, palm down: "Everything is for the purpose of revenge on the Black Mountain Tribe! This time, I want to remove the Black Mountain Tribe from a large mountain range!"

The witch looked at Ji Thief's hand outstretched suspiciously: "Warrior, what are you doing?"

"Uh...this is a gesture for everyone to cheer for unity." Ji Thief explained silently.

After the words fell, seeing everyone looking indifferent, Ji Thief smiled awkwardly, and retracted his hand in anguish: "Okay, even if I didn't say it, everyone just come on."

Just when the thief retracted her hand, the witch stretched out her hand, and followed closely, the old patriarch, fat elder, Aliang Aniu, Usma, etc. all folded their hands up and pressed down. After he got it, he roared: "Come on, everyone!"

Ji thief had an expression of eating a fly, and said in his heart that your TM seems to be teasing me.

The big plan has been finalized, and several responsible persons have selected their own teams, and soon, the allocation of everyone is completed.

The thief went to the side of Xue, and saw that Xue hadn't woken up yet, and couldn't help expressing sadness.

The clansmen who were more severely injured than Xue have all woke up, why has Xue still not moved?

Sitting for a while holding Xue's hand, Ji Zei talked a few words with Xue's father, then lay down to rest.

When the next day came, in accordance with Ji's development plan made last night, the tribe divided into several teams and began to get busy.

As for the ten-man team that Ji Zei singled out, to them, Ji Zei just pointed to the open space in the middle of the valley and said, "Don't ask anything, run."

Everyone: "???"

A member of the tribe couldn't help being curious: "Sir Warrior? What are you running?"

"Of course it's a lap, ten laps, one lap must not be less, go quickly."

Although they didn't understand what Ji thief meant, they still did.

To Ji Zei's expectation, these ten people quickly ran ten laps. Such a large amount of exercise just made them feel a little bit of breath.

After all, going out hunting frequently, this kind of patience, not to mention waiting, it is not worse than going there.

"Sir Warrior, we finished running, and then?" a clan member seemed to have enough energy to ask.

Ji thief: "···"

He looked left and right, saw some stones on the ground, and pointed and said: "Go, run with those stones, I won't call to stop, you are not allowed to stop."

Everyone doesn't understand this even more. It's a waste of precious physical energy to run laps without a problem. Why do you want to run with a rock?

Some people wanted to ask, but all they got was Ji Thief's stare. For a while, they had no choice but to hold back the curiosity in their hearts, picked up the stone and ran.

In the morning, the thief sat under the shade of the trees and watched.

Although they have great endurance due to their frequent hunting envoys, they can't stand it in the long run.

After several hours of load-bearing running, it was a primitive man. If it were put in modern times, it would have been tired and unconscious for many times.

"Warrior, this is a waste of energy?"

Finally, near noon, the old patriarch who had been observing couldn't help but came over to Ji Thief.