Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

When Ji thief led the captives back to the Frost Valley tribe, all the people who greeted him cheered.

The old patriarch smiled happily. He looked at the thirty-seven prisoners, and his heart was very happy. This was thirty-seven people.

With their participation, the Frost Valley tribe will definitely be more prosperous.

Thinking of this, the old patriarch grabbed Ji Thief's hand and said with a smile: "Warrior, there are so many people in this tribe, it's all your credit."

Ji Thief smiled and waved his hand: "Let’s not talk about this patriarch. I’m letting Black Mountain suffer this time. I am worried that they will retaliate against us. At other times, it’s better to say that they are afraid of their yin attack. At the beginning, on the cross bridge at the mouth of the valley, two or more tribesmen stood on guard every day."

The old patriarch's face was solemn: "Is it so serious?"

The thief nodded: "Very serious."

Having said that, I told him about how I was angry with Montenegro today.

The old patriarch was stunned when he heard the words, followed the unstoppable twitching of the corners of his mouth, and watched the thief said: "You, you can, are you really afraid of his revenge?"

Ji Zei straightened his lips: "I have a wooden door for defense, a spear thrower and a flying stone rope. What are they afraid of? It's okay if they don't come. If they dare to come, I will dare to break their teeth."

The witch came to round up the field: "Let's not talk about this now, what should I do with these people?"

As she spoke, she also pointed to the 37 prisoners.

Ji Zei pinched his chin and looked back.

The thirty-seven prisoners looked at each other, and then two elderly people walked out. One of them first bowed to the old patriarch and said: "My patriarch, thank you for saving us. I thank you on behalf of the mountain tribe, but I don’t know. , When can we go back to our tribe?"

The other one has the same meaning, except that he is from the forest tribe.

Looking at the other prisoners, they all asked the old patriarch when he could go back.

Ji Zei listened roughly, these guys came from four or five different tribes.

For a while, Ji Thief was a little angry, we exchanged you back, but it was not a good thing.

The face of the old patriarch was embarrassed. The mountain tribe, the forest tribe, and several other tribes are all comparable in strength to the Frost Valley tribe. Originally, after hearing the words of the thief, they wanted to stay and join the Frost Valley tribe. At this time, I don’t know what to do.

Offended four or five neighbors who were almost the same as him. Only a madman would do that.

The other tribesmen and the old patriarch had almost general ideas. The Heishan tribe was okay. He had invaded the Frost Valley tribe, and everyone had just counterattacked. It is not offending.

But these tribes are different. Everyone is in peace. If they know that the Frost Valley tribe has detained their tribesmen, it will cause a fight between the two sides.

For a time, everyone lost their backbone, and even some of the clansmen complained about Ji Thief for granted. From the beginning, they made the wrong idea.

Those captives were all talking about everything, the more Ji Thief heard it, the more angry he patted the neck of the Sabertooth Tiger.

The Sabretooth Tiger was indeed psychic, and immediately roared to the sky.

The roar of the tiger was so loud that the prisoners who talked about everything were frightened. They stared blankly at the Sabretooth Tiger and the thief standing next to the Sabretooth Tiger.

"You, who are you? Yes, what are you going to do?" The prisoners stammered and asked. After all, they all saw how Ji Thief could go by against Black Mountain and retreat. Instinctively, they put Ji Thief in. A position that cannot be easily provoked, now that Ji Thief is angry, these people are not afraid of ghosts.

The fat and thin elder stood up, pointed at Ji Thief and said, "This is the first warrior of our tribe!"

The captives heard the words and looked at each other, and they were all surprised, no wonder they were so courageous, they turned out to be the first warrior of the Frost Valley tribe.

Ji Zei looked at them and smiled coldly: "Now, are all the talks over?"

The captives lowered their heads, and the fierce look of Ji thief saying that he would pierce a black bear unconsciously appeared in his mind.

"Do you think I redeem you to send you back to be good people?" Ji Thief asked.

A young captive asked, "Otherwise?"

Ji Thief snorted: "I redeem you to let you join the Frost Valley Tribe."

"We have our own tribe, we don't need to join your Frost Valley tribe."

"Yes, we have our own tribe!"

Ji Thief snorted coldly: "A Liang."

When the voice fell, Aliang immediately took the spearman and waited.

"What, what, I'm from the Lin tribe, what do you want to do?" the young captive who had spoken earlier said.

"First of all, you are just my trophy, and second, you are all from the Frost Valley tribe, understand?" Ji Thief said.

The captive laughed: "I am a member of the Forest Tribe, unless your Frost Valley Tribe wants to offend the Forest Tribe."

Seeing him say this, people from other tribes also began to shout.

The crowd talked about everything, but in summary, they all threatened Ji Thief.

The old patriarch was a little flustered when he saw this, but Ji Zei's eyes were stopped.

"What's your name?" Ji Zei walked forward holding the wooden spear and asked the prisoner who spoke first.

The captive looked at the wooden spear in Ji Thief's hand, and his heart trembled: "I, my name is Ah..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Thief directly penetrated his neck with a wooden spear.

Puff, blood splattered, and the dead body fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned for a while, and then they became a mess.

Ji thief drew out the wooden spear and shook the blood on it: "I originally wanted you to join the Frost Valley tribe as clansmen, but depending on your performance, hehe, you are only worthy of being our slaves!"

"You, you dare to kill!"

Ji Thief raised his spear and pointed at his nose: "I really want to know, when you are about to be eaten in the Black Mountain tribe, do you dare to threaten them like this!"

In a word, all the prisoners who said they closed their mouths.

The people of the tribe were stunned by the thunderous and tough actions of the thief, and only after a while, they reacted and shouted the word warrior.

The thief put down the spear: "Now, I will ask you one last time, join or refuse?"

The two old captives trembled and said: "You, you are offending all the tribes in the mountains like this."

The thief looked up to the sky and laughed: "The Heishan tribe is not afraid of you mobs. I can defeat the Heishan tribe. I am also afraid of you salty fish who dare not let go in front of the Heishan tribe?"

A group of people blushed and wanted to refute, but they didn't know what to say.

Ji Thief hummed: "Now, those who have decided to join the Frost Valley Tribe, stand up and give you time for a meal. If you don’t want to, Aliang, send them back to the Black Mountain Tribe, which can be considered as a gift for the Black Mountain Tribe. of."

The captives were shocked when they heard this: "You, you can't..."

The thief interrupted their words: "Joke, why can't I? What I want is an obedient person, not me, and you who have the top ten sentences with me. From now on, I am optimistic about them Alian, the patriarch, Let's go eat first."

With that said, Ji Zei didn't care about them, turned around and left.

"and many more!"

At this time, in the crowd, a captive spoke.

Ji Zei looked back at him and saw that he was a middle-aged man with a skinny appearance, and the wind and frost on his face gave people the illusion that he was very old.

"Oh, do you have something to say?" Ji Zei asked. At the same time, he also noticed that this prisoner was different from the other prisoners. Although he looked a little sloppy because of being caught, his eyes were unusually bright. , There was a gleam of wisdom, besides, the animal skins on his body were also very neat and tidy.

Just as Ji Thief looked at him, the man said: "Did you really defeat the Black Mountain Tribe?"

The thief chuckled, "Then may I ask if the black bear was your captive?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes were burning and he asked, "How did you defeat them? Also, what's that strange thing in Valley Taniguchi?"

Ji thief frowned.

"Usma, what do you want to do! Do you want to betray your tribe!"

The man turned his head and smiled: "Betrayal? I'm sorry, I only know that the Frost Valley Tribe defeated the Black Mountain Tribe and they can protect me."

As he said, the man knelt down, lowered his head, and said sincerely: "Warrior Lord, I, Uthma, are willing to join and be loyal to the Frost Valley tribe!"