I am a chief in a primitive tribe

"Protective walls, javelins, stones......" Mu Feng whispered softly.

What he has to do now is to try to come up with as many countermeasures as possible to prevent the possible arrival of the Manglong Ministry.

Logically speaking, the Manglong Clan had already looted their furs, stolen the holy fire, and even robbed a lot of the clan's stone pots and wooden sticks, and the entire Jiang clan had not much of value.

But last night there was one more thing that Lihu said worriedly: woman!

Mu Feng suddenly woke up.

In his previous life, when he was studying history, he had learned this kind of information, and the battles between primitive tribes were often due to three problems: food, territory, and women!

Food was for eating, territory was for living and breeding, and women were for reproduction!

In this case, Mu Feng resolutely did not allow it!

Therefore, he had to use local materials as much as possible to protect the Jiang clan, so that he could deal with the next round of raids that the Manglong tribe might come.

In addition to protective measures, he also needed to know the strength of the Manglong Division, so he called Lihu, who was busy.

"Lihu, how is the strength of the Manglong Tribe, how many people are there?"

"There are more than 600 people in their entire tribe, and there are more than 260 young people who can fight!" Lihu replied honestly.

"There are more than two hundred and sixty people, and only one hundred and twenty people can fight in our clan......" Mu Feng muttered softly, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, not a lot." "

What!" Lihu was startled, "They have a lot more people than we do!"

"It's okay!" Mu Feng looked relaxed, "What weapons are they using?"

"Stone sticks, bone sticks, what's wrong?" Lihu asked subconsciously.

"Well, that's good!" Mu Feng already had a plan in his heart, "Don't worry, as long as the people from the Manglong Department dare to come this time, we will definitely be able to defeat them!"

"Is it possible?" Lihu wanted to ask this, but he didn't dare to say anything.

It is undeniable that Mu Feng has only been the Great Chief for a few days, and he has already brought great changes to the tribe, the food has been solved, and the fire has been solved.

But the more than 260 people in the Manglong Department are really young and strong! More than 120 people fight more than 200 people, no matter how you look at it, they can't win.

"Great Chief!" Lihu suddenly said in a deep voice, "If we can't defeat the Manglong Tribes this time, I will desperately protect you out, and I hope that you will leave here with the White Fang and the people of the tribe and migrate east!" Mu

Feng frowned, shook his head and smiled: "Uncle Lihu, the Manglong Tribes haven't come yet, why did you start to explain the aftermath? Besides, aren't we just in case, what if they don't come!"

"No!" Lihu shook his head, " They will come, the current Jiang clan is like a piece of meat to them, it's just a matter of eating sooner or later!"

Mu Feng smiled again: "Don't worry, they are really coming, and I can also let everyone repel the people of the Manglong Clan!"

"Is it possible?" Lihu finally asked this sentence.

"Don't worry!" Mu Feng patted him on the shoulder, "Trust me!"

Surprisingly, Lihu nodded solemnly.

The entire Jiang clan's laborers worked together, and soon erected a protective wall for the only exit of the tribe.

The protective wall consisted of three layers, the innermost of which was made of stone and mud, thick and strong.

The middle layer is a tree fence, which has sprouted in just a few days, and it is believed that it will not be long before the branches will be pulled up.

The outermost layer was a thorny rattan, which had also sprouted, and the inch-long spikes crawled all over the tree fence, so tightly covered that there was no way to start.

More than two meters high, the protective wall that seals the entrance of the tribe from south to north lies there, making the people of the entire tribe feel a lot more at ease.

Behind the protective wall lay piles of fist-sized stones, and next to them were piles of sharpened bamboo guns two meters long.

Seeing that these were all done, Mu Feng asked Lihu and them to tie forty or fifty straw figures, all of which were about the same size as ordinary people.

Then he had the straw men scattered outside the tribe, more than thirty meters from the wall.

"Lihu, find more than twenty people!" Mu Feng ordered.

"Yes!" Lihu turned around and nodded twenty people.

Mu Feng nodded: "Now you pick up the bamboo gun on the ground and do the gun throwing action with me to see if you can shoot the straw man outside!"

"But through the wall, we can't see it!" someone said.

"Don't worry, you just throw it at the approximate position!" Mu Feng said.

As he spoke, he picked up a bamboo spear, turned his body back, and threw a shot at the wall with one hand!

At the same time, he shouted, "Throw the gun!" Twenty

people behind him shot out in unison, and twenty bamboo spears flew out in unison, but after passing the highest point, it was obvious that they were far and near.

I could only hear a "pop" sound outside, and only three "pop" sounds.

Mu Feng frowned, and wondered in his heart: "Hit three?"

Then he looked at Lihu: "You go and see how many bamboo guns you shot?"

Lihu hurriedly ran outside the wall, and then came back with the bamboo gun: "Hit three shots!"

Mu Feng frowned, and then said: "Go and change the position of those straw men!" Come again!"

Lihu did so, Mu Feng still led people to throw guns, this time he was shot five times!

"No, come again!".

Lihu took people out again, and Mu Feng shot again, this time only four shots!

Mu Feng let Lihu tie dozens of more straw men, almost a hundred, scattered outside the wall, Mu Feng once again took people out of the gun experiment.

This time he took fifty people with him, but the number of hits was only a dozen shots.

Repeated experiments, and it still does.

Mu Feng roughly estimated that the hit rate was only about 10 percent!

That is to say, if you throw a javelin through a wall more than two meters high, your vision will be blocked, and you will be hit by one out of ten shots at most!

There is also a premise here, that people do not move ......