I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

After Mu Feng completed his inspection from White Tiger City, he tested the power of the God Arm Crossbow with Qige in the tribe.

After he used the god-arm crossbow to shoot through the three layers of animal skins, the people around him, Jiuli, Qige and others exclaimed.

"This kind of crossbow is too powerful!" Lili's eyes brightened, "Such a crossbow may not be able to cause damage to mammoths and armored earth dragons, but it should be possible to take yellow ones with thick skin and flesh! "

Mu Feng nodded and smiled: "Yes, but we have another crossbow that can break through heavy leather armor!"

"Huh?" He looked forward to it with all his strength.

Mu Feng smiled and took him to the side of the Three Crossbow, and signaled that King Li was with him, and the two of them drew the Three Crossbow together and placed a large arrow.

The strength next to him couldn't help being surprised.

He came to Dragon City for a long time. He had known that the strength of Mu Feng and King Li could be matched by few people in this entire tribe.

A three-bow crossbow, it takes two people to pull apart?

Mu Feng pulled up three crossbows, let go to the distant target, and shot through the target wrapped in five layers of fur with a "poof"!

"hiss!"

Take a breath.

Wouldn't this kind of impact hurt mammoths?

He looked at the Ba Niu crossbow, which was placed on the ground and covered an area larger than a bed, and was already shaking with excitement.

With such a **** crossbow guarding the city, why are you afraid of armored earth dragons?

What are you afraid of mammoth?

When Mufeng put down the three crossbows and was about to test the Ba Niu crossbow, Yu Li took the letter and rushed towards him: "Great Chief, Great Chief!"

Looking at Yu Li, Mu Feng raised a piece of paper in his hand when he saw him from a distance: "Sanyin Letter!"

"Huh?" Mu Feng frowned, hurriedly greeted him, and took a look.

After a moment, he took a deep breath and cried out: "King Li, get ready, take fifty guards and wait at the gate of the city!"

"Yes!" Li Wang turned and left.

"Huh?" Yu Li and all their strengths were busy, "What's the matter, Chief Chief?"

As Mu Feng walked out, he said, "Baiyue is in danger at the boundary of Changli. The soldier has lost one or two hundred. I have to go and see!

You guard the tribe in the tribe!

In addition, speak with Changning! "

"Yes!"

Mu Feng stopped speaking, and with a loud whistle, he saw three huge black shadows rising from the sky in Dongshan.

A little yellow flycatcher also came to Mu Feng with the appearance of three big birds.

A white horse with a one-horned black tail is "da da" rushing.

Mu Feng turned on his horse, and there was another loud whistle, and the land of the North Mountain immediately replied: "Woo Ang—"

Then a mountainous bear rushed out.

When passing by the Yuelou, he took a special look and found that Changning had already stood at the entrance of the Yuelou, looking forward to it.

Mu Feng immediately clenched his fist and punched his chest.

Changning nodded quietly.

No doubt Mu Feng no matter what, he rode his horse and ran out.

King Li was already waiting at the gate of the city with fifty guards.

If there are others here, I'm afraid the eyes will be condensed.

Because Mufeng's fifty guards are all well equipped, and their mounts are all BMW horses!

Among the hundred people, ten people are riding Suwu, twenty people are riding the five-spotted horse racing dragon, ten people are riding white-mane ferocious, and the other ten people are riding Zhaoyebai.

There are no heavy mounts, but all are BMW horses!

Among them, the speed of Mo Wu is far above the clouds of thousands of miles, and the rest are high-quality mounts that travel thousands of miles a day.

Mu Feng made a long roar again, and saw another hundred gray wolves rushed out from the foot of Beishan Mountain, a tall and aggressive man.

He grinned at the wolf king and said, "I haven't taken you out for a long time, walking?"

The wolf king obviously understood Mu Feng’s words, raised his head and screamed, and then summoned forty or fifty wolves. For more than a year, with the help of Mu Feng and the Great Jiang Warriors, the wolf king continued to collect the stray wolves around him. , The number of ethnic groups has expanded to two or three hundred.

These two or three hundred wolves were distributed across the entire northern part of Beishan under the sign of Mu Feng, and they were even distributed in Dalong Mountain.

The area covered is wide, I'm afraid it may not be inferior to Baishuyuan.

The ones that the Wolf King can mobilize nearby are mostly wolves that are closer.

Mu Feng nodded, responded with a long howl, and walked directly westward from the jungle.

Since it is going to save people, it is naturally a shortcut!

And this shortcut is from Qilin City to the southwest, leaving Xuanwu City directly to Paixiu City.

According to the normal horse tutorial, nearly half of the journey can be left, and if it is a Chollima, it will be faster.

Mu Fengbian hurried to the side of the road and ordered: "The ten people of Wuwu, don't wait for me, go directly to the west, tell the defenders of the White Ape Division to go directly to the west, and rush to the Bailong realm as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

In an instant, the Wu Wu cavalry who was in front of the team instantly opened up a distance from everyone behind them, and rushed forward like the wind.

Followed by the big thunders of Zhaoyebai and Mufeng, followed by Sha Laosan, and then the white mane ferocious and Sailong five-spotted horse.

The one who fell at the end turned out to be King Li's five-color bull and the surrounding gray wolves!

As for the eagle feather dragons in the sky, although they can't be seen through the tall trees, they will make a "chirp" sound in the sky from time to time.

And Mu Feng would also whistle and respond on horseback, facilitating each other's location.

…

Baiyue, Konoha, Mokhan, and Morkhan and the others are very embarrassed right now.

They did not expect that in the previous foggy weather, the injured red-haired monkey brought another red-haired monkey.

This time there are no tigers and leopards, only wild wolves, but there are more.

Not only that, they also have more venomous snakes.

The soldiers found the red-haired monkey and the wolf in the fog, but did not notice the snake on the ground.

So under the sudden battle, the soldiers suffered another hundred casualties!

The horses also lost more than a hundred horses.

In a hasty challenge, He Di tried again to seriously injure the head of the household, Bai Yue, and the others to retreat, and Sha Laosan was also beaten with a stick by the new red-haired monkey.

If it weren't for Sha Lao San's thick skin, I'm afraid he would be seriously injured by the opponent.

Everyone fought and retreated, and was forced to flee into the secret area in desperation.

Unable to choose their way, they were forced into a narrow mountain pass, unable to advance or retreat.

But fortunately, the pass is narrow enough, and people are crowded inside, but only a small number of people need to guard the pass.

It happened that the two red-haired monkeys held very serious hatreds, and blocked their way with the wolves and monkeys.

Baiyue wanted to take people to continue walking inside the mountain pass, but seeing the deep and unclear mountain pass, he really didn't have the confidence to explore it anymore.

In addition, he was dying after being bitten in the neck by a red-haired monkey twice, and there were many wounded soldiers around, so he had to let people guard the mountain pass.

At the same time, he calculated in his mind that it would take about ten days to reach the secret place from Dajiang Longcheng, plus at least three or four days for flying pigeons to spread the letter.

And the journey of the White Ape Club to here is just around the corner. It only takes four or five days, not more than ten days.

It seems that members of the White Ape tribe will come here sooner.

If it is vaguely late, Baiyue can only explain here and apologize to the warchief with his death...