I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Not surprisingly, all the Dali fighters who "brave" out of the tribe failed to escape and were arrested.

How did they think that the Great Jiang Warrior actually "sinisterly" put a tripping horse on the ground.

Who can see the black light?

So almost as soon as they remembered their screams, the hidden **** warriors swarmed up and tied them together.

The captured soldiers cursed and shouted, and they didn't work at all.

But Da Jiang's fighters were still booing on the side: "Hey, how about Dali's fighters!"

"I don't think so!"

"No wonder let the clansmen go!"

"I laughed out of my teeth!"

…

Yin Qi and others, who saw this scene through the dim flame, were frightened and angry.

He cursed loudly: "The Great Jiang Warrior is so brave, do you dare to sneak attack?"

Obviously, he has been confused.

Soon, Da Jiang was unwilling to show weakness. Someone replied, "Dali warriors are so courageous, but the two battles let ordinary tribesmen go!"

"That is, you are allowed to sneak attack on the Blue Bird Club and not allow others to set up an ambush?"

"Who is this person, silly, right?"

Yin Qiyu was indignant.

He is such a great high priest, has he ever been so angry?

He had the intention to let the soldiers out again, but none of the soldiers who had just escaped escaped back. How dare he let them out again?

I can't beat it.

Scold, but can't scold.

Yin Qi clenched his fists, bitterly smashed against the door, but accidentally smashed against the wooden thorns, and he screamed in pain.

Drinking cold water is really stuffed between teeth!

In desperation, he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, regardless of the roar of the surrounding soldiers, let them guard the gate and not to go out again.

At this time, the warchief came up again.

After learning that no less than a hundred warriors had rushed out of the tribe to fight Da Jiang and did not return, Damur was furious.

Even through the darkness, Yin Qi could feel his substantive angry gaze.

He roared: "Yin Qi, you are pushing Dali Bu to death!

Next time, you have to die! "

…

The soldiers of the Dali Department were all **** and sent to Mu Feng after dawn.

The Dali soldiers saw such a young man sitting in the middle, and the people around him were the familiar Weili, and the leaders who had fought with them in the past two days, and their minds trembled.

"Is he the leader of the war, or the warchief?"

All the captives had such thoughts in their hearts.

Soon they have the answer.

Mu Feng is straight to the point: "My name is Jiang Mufeng, and I am the great chieftain of Da Jiang!"

"Warchief!" The prisoners of war were suddenly startled, "It turned out to be the warchief!"

One of the prisoners of war shouted angrily: "Whether you are the war chief or the head of the war, since you have caught us, it is up to you to kill or smash!"

Other prisoners of war also roared: "Kill as few as you want, don't talk nonsense, I am never afraid of death!"

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head: "I think there might be a misunderstanding between our two movies!"

"Misunderstanding?" The prisoners' eyes widened, their doubts overwhelming their anger.

Mu Feng nodded: "Yes, I didn't know from the beginning to the end that my Dajiang was going to fight with your Dali tribe."

"I don't know?" The soldiers of the Dali tribe were frustrated and furious.

Beating the Dali Bu like this, the soldiers suffered such heavy casualties, the other party didn't even know that they were from the Dali Bu?

Don’t fight them if you know it?

Aware of the doubts of the prisoners of war, Mu Feng continued to laugh and said, "You are going to fight the Blue Bird Club. The Blue Bird Club is my ally of Jiang. As an ally, we naturally have to help our allies, right?"

The prisoners of war were stunned.

Indeed, the allies must help each other, this is no problem.

Mu Feng smiled and said: "Don't say we don't know you anymore, even you, didn't you know who we were at the beginning?"

Some prisoners of war nodded.

Indeed, for a period of time after the end of the Shuangli War, they had not been able to figure out who was helping the Blue Bird Department.

The reason why they knew about the existence of Da Jiang was that they accidentally caught other tribesmen who had escaped from the war.

Seeing a few people's reaction, Mu Feng laughed in his heart.

There are many things about his words that can't stand scrutiny, but under his guidance, these people have paid attention to a problem-in the previous wars, no one really knew each other!

Of course, the real situation is that Dali didn't know Da Jiang, but Da Jiang had already prepared.

The prisoners of war fell silent.

In addition to anger, they feel more aggrieved.

The opponent didn't even know who they were, so they directly defeated them!

Seeing that the situation was almost complete, Mu Feng said directly: "But the misunderstanding has been caused. You also killed so many fighters in my Jiang..."

The prisoners' eyes widened.

"Killing so many warriors of you..."

They couldn't believe that the young warchief in front of them opened their eyes and said nonsense!

Those who died were either from the Blue Bird Clan or from the Dali Clan. How much does it have to do with Da Jiang?

Mu Feng watched their reaction and continued: "Don't worry, since it's a misunderstanding, you have to solve it, so I don't have to kill you and let you go back!"

"What?" The prisoners couldn't believe their ears, thinking they had misheard.

Mu Feng nodded: "You didn't hear it wrong, and I can let you go back as a sincerity to resolve the misunderstanding. But there is a condition!"

"What conditions?" Someone clearly didn't want to die.

Someone among the prisoners scolded: "Shut up!"

Mu Feng didn't take it seriously: "Although it was a misunderstanding, you killed so many people in Da Jiang, so it's impossible to think that this didn't happen.

Now my Dajiang has blocked the gate of your tribe, and warriors from other places are also coming in continuously. It is only a matter of time before the destruction of your Dali tribe. "

Someone looked up and stared at Mu Feng, hoping to see something.

But the wood wind was calm, they didn't see anything.

Mu Feng smiled and said: "The dispute between the two parts is not about misunderstandings or misunderstandings, regardless of the roughness, and has nothing to do with ordinary people. So I can let you go back, but you need to bring the words to me, as long as you give up resistance, I Make sure not to kill your people, and not to let the Dali Clan be exterminated!"

"What!" The prisoners were surprised again, "Don't kill our people?"

Mu Feng nodded: "Yes, your people are just ordinary people. They just want to live well, have enough food to eat, and then be able to multiply offspring and extend their blood.

Those who really want to fight against other tribes, against other tribes, have always been the leaders of your tribe, right? "

The prisoners of war looked different, bowed their heads and said nothing.

Mu Feng was also silent.

The first sentence of this remark followed the warm and affectionate line, but the latter sentence was utterly punishable.

Because the subtext of this sentence is for these warriors to separate themselves from the leaders of the tribe in the bottom of their hearts, and it is also the words that make them centrifugal.

Of course, this method is very crude.

In Dajiang tribes that are powerful and have a high degree of assimilation, they basically can't play a role.

But it is particularly effective for the Dali tribe, who is constantly losing battles and the tribe is facing annihilation.

When a battle is won, people will unite as never before.

But if you always lose the battle, people will question or even deny the leader.

This one applies everywhere.

Once doubts arise, barriers follow one after another.

The up and down separation is a good opportunity for **** to profit from it!

Looking at the reactions of these soldiers in front of me, it is clear that my heart has been shaken.

Mu Feng smiled slightly, and added another fire: "Do you know why we obviously can wipe out your Dali tribe, but didn't do it?

Do you know why your warchief and high priest do not want you to fight with us? "

A prisoner of war snorted: "If you want to destroy my Dali Tribe, you have to pay a heavy price!"

Mu Feng sneered: "Don't say how much we paid, just say how much spoils we can capture after the destruction of your Dali tribe, is it worth it?"

The prisoner of war fell silent immediately.

Obviously, in his concept, as long as you win and the spoils are enough, no matter how big the price is, it is acceptable.

Of course, Mu Feng was right that he had eaten this set, that's why he said so.

Instead of being someone else, Mu Feng made no use of this hand.

He smiled and shook his head: "It seems that you still don't know!"

"Huh?" All the prisoners wondered again.

"When we were in the Blue Bird Clan, we had already discussed with your high priest, Yin Qi, that the Dali Clan would not be an enemy of us, and we would not kill your people.

I just didn't expect that this old boy would regret it after returning to the tribe, and he would not admit it alive! "

"This..." The prisoners were silent, and then roared one by one, "Damn it!"

"Damn Yin Qi!"

"It's no wonder that he wants the tribe to stand on top, he doesn't want the tribe to have a living!"

"Didn't he take the order of the warchief?"

"Will the warchief promise to leave Dali?"

"They were together!"

…

With Mu Feng's "reminder", these prisoners of war began a fatal brain supplement...