Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

The ten-day deadline soon came. After noon on this day, the Heishan tribe gathered and stopped in the valley.

Their patriarch, Heishan, personally selected two hundred young, strong, and violent people.

Led by the black bear, the task of these tribesmen today is not only to capture the Ji thief and accept the prey compensated by the Frost Valley Tribe, but also to looting the Frost Valley Tribe.

The old, the young, and the men all kill the food, while the young women catch them back to reproduce.

Although there has been an armistice agreement with the Frost Valley Tribe, the Black Mountain Tribe does not care, and it is not the first time that they have done such an unbelievable thing.

But what?

In this world, the strong is respected, I am bigger than your fist, I am the sky.

As the leader of the black bear, the prince of the Black Mountain tribe, the black bear is very excited, because there is another tribe that will be swallowed by them.

"My father, I'm ready!" The black bear shouted happily.

Heishan glanced at the people who were about to go on the expedition, then looked at his son, and nodded in satisfaction: "Go, avenge your brother, the guy named Ji Thief, I must catch him back for me personally. Kill him, think about it, his meat should be very delicious."

The black bear beat his chest: "Don't worry, my father."

As the deputy, Scorpion also sneered and made assurances: "Master Patriarch, I will definitely help Master Black Bear catch that **** Ji thief."

Montenegro waved his hand: "Go, I'll wait for you to come back!"

The black bear nodded vigorously, then turned and shouted, "Go!"

The two hundred black mountain cannibals stepped out of the valley one after another, heading towards the Frost Valley tribe.

Stepping into the mountains and forests, the suffocating aura from these two hundred people was enough to startle all the beasts.

Occasionally, some kings in the jungle would stand cautiously around their own territory, watching this strange team worriedly, for fear that they would fight for their own territory.

On the other hand, the black bear at this time is even more majestic, and even he will provoke the jungle kings.

Seeing the ridiculous appearance of the usually invincible beasts being angry but not daring to attack without permission, the black bear clutched his stomach and laughed loudly.

All the Black Mountain cannibals, like him, are full of disdain and mockery.

It seems that even if there is a mountain in front of them, these people have the courage to flatten it.

In the Frost Valley tribe, the thief had already combined the collected trees one by one using the card slots, making two gates three meters wide and five meters high.

For fear that those card slots would be unreliable, Ji thief used vines to entangle them in a strong circle.

At this time, more than a dozen strong tribesmen are erecting two wooden doors at the mouth of the valley.

The slopes that cannot be protected by the wooden doors on both sides of the valley have long been built up by the use of clay and stones under the leadership of the thin elder, the first wall in the true sense of this era.

Even under the instruction of the Ji thief, the slender elder deliberately made the wall much wider, so that the clansmen could stand on top and use spear throwers and flying rock ropes to attack below.

When the wooden door stood up, a teenager hurriedly ran up outside the valley, and said in a panic: "Master Warrior, Master Warrior, Black Mountain Tribe, they are about to arrive."

The thief frowned upon hearing this, and said quickly: "Hurry up and erect the wooden door."

While speaking, he was busy on the cross bridge across the valley from the side.

Below the cross bridge is the wooden door.

At this time, on the cross bridge, in addition to the six spear throwers and the six flying stone pitchers, the old patriarch, the fat and thin elders, and the witches, which can be said to be the high level of the Frost Valley tribe, were all standing on it.

"The Black Mountain Tribe is coming soon!" The somewhat nervous fat elder wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Even the skinny elder, who has always been grumpy and decisive, couldn't help but get heavy, and nodded: "Yes."

The old patriarch was a little worried, and asked the thief to find confidence: "Warrior, we must win this time, right?"

The thief glanced at the installed wooden door, and inserted three tree trunks horizontally to make the wooden door latch, and asked the old patriarch: "The wooden door is erected, and the trap is ready. The spear thrower and flying stone rope are all there. No reason for failure can be found."

Seeing Ji Zei so confident, the old patriarch felt calm for a while.

At the same time, Ji thief, who turned his eyes to the distance, suddenly shouted: "My fellows, what about the Black Mountain Tribe, I don’t need to say any more. They are known for their bravery and are the kings of this mountain. I don’t know what you think. Yes, but I’m a person who doesn’t believe in evil by nature. King? Hehe, that didn’t meet me. As long as they dare to come today, I dare to label them grandsons and let them see what is called bravery!"

When Ji Thief's words fell, everyone couldn't help but increase their breathing.

A Liang even took the lead and shouted, "We have a warrior, and we will win today!"

"Sure victory!"

"Sure victory!"

Twenty shooters responded first.

At the same time, Aniu also led the flying stone pitcher and shouted: "The warrior is invincible, fight back all the guys from the Black Mountain tribe!"

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

The morale rose for an instant, and even with that, the rest of the tribe became excited and shouted uncontrollably.

The old patriarch and the fat and thin elders looked at all of this, and the cold blood in their hearts began to commotion uncontrollably.

Gradually, they joined the shouting team.

Hearing the sky-shaking roar in his ears, the thief looked at the distance with a smile on his face, so morale, so popular, I have the strongest fortifications of this era, and the most advanced weapons of this era, spear throwers, flying stone ropes, Unless those Black Mountain tribes each have countless lives with steel and iron, otherwise, they will never lose.

If this kind of great advantage can lose, then I, Ji thief, still mixed with a chicken, it is better to hit and die.

"Come on, Heishan tribe, see if it is your head iron or my flying rock."

Ji Zei clenched his fists, his eyes lit up.

"Master Wizard, two elders!"

Ji Thief suddenly shouted loudly.

Witch, fat and thin elders came out at the same time.

Ji thief said: "You each take twenty members of your clansmen to guard the other three peaks in the valley. Use the prepared traps to prevent the guys from the Black Mountain tribe from climbing up."

Among the three, Ji Thief had the lowest status. The witch, the fat and thin elder, any of them were his immediate superiors. Another person would dare to order them so, fearing that they would all be scuttled.

However, when he did this, no one raised objections. The spear thrower, the flying stone rope, and the solid wooden door, all kinds of magical methods, have already allowed the tribe to reach the patriarch and descend to the tribe. All had an inexplicable trust and obedience to the Ji thief.

"My patriarch and I, guarding this front door, we will never die with the black bandits!" Ji Thief said with a sneer in his mouth.

"I never die!"

Subconsciously, the witch and the fat and thin elder responded at the same time.

The three led the tribe, turned away, and took charge of their defenses.

The thief Ji brought a wooden stick. On one end of the stick, there was a cross groove that was already ten centimeters deep with a circlip knife. He took apart the circlip knife and set the blade into the groove. Then he pushed the previously cut clothes into a rope, and tightly connected the circlip knife with the wooden stick to make a sharp iron spear.

Holding the iron spear in his hand, the thief slammed the spear down and shouted: "Come on!"

When his words fell, the entire Frost Valley tribe, headed by him, was fighting fiercely!

About ten miles away, the black bear led the tribe to advance slowly. In the black bear's mind, this attack on the Frost Valley tribe was a nail-biting matter.

Therefore, he is not very worried.

The black bear couldn't help but feel happy when he thought that in addition to the prey for compensation, the entire Frost Valley tribe was doing food.

This war has been doomed since ten days ago.

Thinking about it, the black bear grinned even more.

The black bear ordered to speed up, and he couldn't wait. Although he didn't know how far he was from the Frost Valley tribe, Scorpion, the deputy of the operation, told him that it was very close.

You can see the Frost Valley Tribe without even having a meal.

The black bear's smile became even more intense when thinking of the people in the Frost Valley tribe when they saw that they had brought so many people.