I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Chapter 395: Cry with ghosts in the grassland late at night

Mu Feng took more than fifty people, plus a pack of wolves, and continued to go southeast.

The gray wolf is on the left and the yellow wolf is on the right.

The Jiang fighters who followed Mu Feng were accustomed to it, and it was not the first time that they saw the operation of the warchief.

But many of the twenty hunting team members followed Mu Feng for the first time.

They couldn't believe the "harmonious" scene before them.

The ferocious and cruel wolves on the grassland followed them obediently.

Mu Feng is now full of confidence. With just a few wolves and fifty people, it is basically no problem to flatten a small and medium tribe.

If he called on all the soldiers of the tribe, and then dispatched all the slaves, he was confident that Lei Ze's tribe would dare to looting.

The problem is that Jiang has a lot of supplies now, and he can't rest assured that he will send everyone out to fight, leaving an empty shell there.

Not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case, if he really copied the old nest for someone, he would be afraid of crying without tears.

So he just thought about it, naturally he wouldn't be really stupid and go out and fight Lei Zebu.

Having said that, the current Lei Ze Department can be said to be too poor, except for some young and strong labors, there is basically nothing that he can admire.

He was only waiting for Konoah to vacate his hand, and then both sides raised their troops to deal with Lei Zebu.

Right now, what he cares most about is what is in his territory, and the beasts of Bai Shuyuan have gone there.

Everyone marched all the way to the southeast, and after walking for a long time, they looked at the big river in front of them from a distance-it was obvious that they had arrived at the East River.

Mu Feng looked at the direction of the river, guessing from the bottom of his heart that the East River should have flowed slantingly to the southeast.

"Well, this is the boundary of our Jiang family to the east!" Mu Feng smiled and said to the people behind him, "From the tribe to the east, to this river, it is our Jiang family!"

Lihu, Hanshu and others were very excited. For the first time, they had a clear concept of Jiang's boundary, and they also realized that Jiang's boundary can be as far east as Donghe.

"Warchief, what about southward?" Lihu asked.

Han Shu couldn't help asking, "Also, how about to the west?"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Xiang Nan can reach the boundary of the Huangfeng Tribe at present, but we will know where it is until we have seen it in the past. After a while, it will be the boundary of my Jiang family along with Lei Zebu! As for Neng You can't go south and annex the Dragon Division, it depends on how fast our Jiang family develops!"

"This!" Lihu and Hanshu shook together: The chieftain dared to annex even the dragon clan, that is a big tribe that can fight the blue bird clan!

Before they could react, Mu Feng said again: "As for the west, the place where Baishuyuan borders the forest is what can be reached right now. Along the forest, you can go north and include the forest in front of our tribe. If you look to the west, , That is to merge the area of ​​the original Manglong Tribe, and the surrounding large and small tribes, and to the west, you will be the majority of Changli!"

Lihu and Hanshu were completely stunned.

This is the first time that Mu Feng told them about Jiang's plan. They just heard that Jiang's future area will not be small, and it is definitely a huge tribe that can be compared with the Blue Bird Department!

When the two were excited, they naturally also doubted: "But, can such a small number of people in the Jiang family be realized?"

Mu Feng laughed, pointed to the cavalry behind him, then pointed to the surrounding wolves, and asked, "Do other tribes have cavalry and animal groups like our Jiang?"

Their eyes lit up and they were full of hope again.

After seeing the Donghe, the group always kept a certain distance from the Donghe, and then explored left and right.

There is still a grassland around, the grass and trees are more lush, and it is becoming more and more difficult for a group of people and beasts to walk.

Looking at the deeper and deeper grass, Mu Feng looked around, and when he was sure that no beasts passed by, he ordered everyone to turn around and turn west.

Not long to go west, they soon encountered a small herd of animals. Seeing that it was getting late, Mu Feng asked them to kill part of their prey for dinner.

The man and the wolf cooperated with each other. From the beginning to the end, the man and the wolf directly rushed over, hitting a full sixty or seventy horned deer!

This is not just the hunting team, even Lihu and Hanshu feel that this hunting method is too simple and rude.

The crowd was still picking up their prey, it was dark, they were too crowded, and they were not afraid to rest in the wild.

But the problem is that there is no dry wood in the wild, and burning has become a problem.

Fortunately, they brought some when they came. Some people were busy making fires and cooking, while others cut and flattened the surrounding long weeds, made a clearing, and set up tents in the clearing.

Supper for the wolves is simple, and Mufeng makes people directly divide the horned deer and give them the solution.

When he rested at night, he kept the wolves on the periphery, and the horses and armored ground dragons lived in the inner layer. After arranging everyone to take turns to watch the night, he began to rest.

The night on the grassland is not destined to be calm.

Not long after Mu Feng and others entered the tent and lay down, they heard movement outside the tent.

First, a wolf took the lead with a low growl "Woo" to warn, and then all the wolves roared to warn.

"Huh?" Mu Feng, who had not yet fallen asleep, sat up in the tent, "With so many wolves warning at the same time, there shouldn't be any fierce beasts who dare to come over stupidly!"

But then he realized that he was wrong, because the low roar of the wolves immediately turned into a loud roar, and the sound of warnings was deafening.

"No!" Mu Feng was vigilant, "Wolves generally don't warn if they can beat them, they are all quietly and directly, only when they encounter them that they can't beat, or even scared beasts, they will roar!"

This is the same as a person who knows he can't beat others and encourages himself by shouting.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly turned over to the outside of the tent, and found that the surrounding wolves had bowed all around and looked around—there was a shining spot of light around them, and it was clear that groups of beasts were surrounding them!

Right now they only had a big fire, and the surrounding beasts were obviously separated by a certain distance. For a while, he couldn't see what these beasts were.

"Lion, or something else?" Mu Feng's first reaction was a lion, because the animals living in groups on the grassland except wolves, his first reaction was a lion.

Because he knew there were so many wolves who dared to come forward, he couldn't think of any other beasts.

At this time, Lihu and Hanshu also came out of the tent, and when they saw the sparkling lights around them like fireflies, they couldn't help but be surprised.

No one could see that these beasts were obviously not afraid of wolves.

There are two possibilities: one is that there are enough of them, and the other is that they are more ferocious than wolves!

If both of them are occupied, then their situation today is very bad.

"Great, Chief..." Lihu said shiveringly, "What are these things?"

Mu Feng frowned. He looked carefully, but still couldn't see the appearance of the beasts around him.

While guessing from the bottom of his heart, a strange cry rang out:

"Hmm ah ah ah -"

"Oh oh oh oh—"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha -"

...

All sorts of strange sounds come and go, and they don't sound like a beast call, but when you listen carefully, you will find that the tones of these calls are the same-they are indeed the same beast!

Moreover, the sound was like a child crying at night, and like a ghost roaring, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

Even Mu Feng had a numb scalp, frowning and saying, "What the hell?"

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