I am the chief of a primitive tribe

"Survived a disaster!" Mu Feng sat on the ground with a lingering fear.

From the time he shot the arrow just now to the time he forced the wolf pack back, although the time was short, he had spent most of his strength.

Just now, he completed the bow, aiming and shooting in an instant, and his mind was highly concentrated, which consumed a lot of energy.

Fortunately, his archery skills in his previous life were not lost, otherwise he would not have hit the target just now.

Mingguang and others looked around with their guns and sticks, guarding against other wild animals.

Mu Feng waved his hand: "Quick, divide the meat and skin, don't stay!"

Mingguang hurriedly agreed, put away the bamboo spear, and asked the four people to squat down and clean up the dead wolf.

Mingguang then noticed that the wolf king killed by Mu Feng had a broken bamboo arrow on his left eye, and blood was still flowing out.

Mingguang finally reacted: "Chief, you actually shot its eye with an arrow!"

Mufeng nodded: "There are not many vulnerable places on the wolf's body, and the eye is a weak point!"

Mingguang looked at Mufeng, whose cheek was still marked with five fingers of wolf blood: "But why did you smear wolf blood on your face just now? Wolves are easily stimulated by blood and go crazy!"

Mufeng grinned and said: "But I killed their king. On the one hand, smearing blood stimulates them, and on the other hand, it tells them that if they dare to come forward again, the end will be the same as their wolf king, only death!"

"Wolves can also be afraid?" Mingguang asked a very stupid question.

Mu Feng shook his head and smiled: "If they were not afraid, why would they run away?"

Ming Guang suddenly realized and slapped his forehead: "I understand!"

He pulled out the bamboo arrow with force while using a bone knife to skillfully skin and bone. At the same time, he said in fear: "Chief, if the bow and arrow are so powerful, why did you teach it to the girl from the Blue Bird tribe? What if her tribe also came to rob..."

Mu Feng smiled helplessly: "If you don't teach her, where will the salt and fur of the tribe come from? Without salt and fur, how can the tribe survive? The tribe, the sheep, who doesn't need salt?"

Ming Guang was silent.

Indeed, without salt and fur, they would be beaten back to their original form immediately.

Mu Feng added: "The Blue Bird tribe was forced to migrate from the far west. What they need now is a tribe that can support them. It's not good for them to plunder us!"

"Moreover, she has also sworn in the totem faith. She is Yemaduo of the Blue Bird, the future chief of the Blue Bird tribe. Those who betray the totem will no longer be protected by the totem. They cannot bear the consequences. Who would be willing to believe in someone who can even betray the totem oath?"

Ming Guang's eyes flashed with brilliance, not without envy: "Totem faith, when will my Jiang family be able to..."

Mu Feng waved his hand: "We will have it too!"

Li Hu's face was excited, he believed what Mu Feng said!

But he still said with a worried look: "But bows and arrows are such powerful weapons, what if they use them against us one day..."

Mu Feng grinned: "Bows and arrows are not invincible. Rattan armor, armor, shield, which one can't be defended?"

"Rattan armor? Armor? Shield?" Ming Guang looked confused.

Mu Feng did not explain, and smiled confidently: "I can teach her bows and arrows, so naturally I have weapons that are more powerful than bows and arrows! If they can't beat us, not only will they not get weapons, but many people will be killed or injured. As long as she and her tribe have a little brains, they will know what to do!"

"Besides, a single bamboo bow is fine, but it's not that easy to make a double-piece or triple-piece sandwich hard bow!"

He actually didn't say a word. In the past life, bows and arrows were made by specialized craftsmen.

There are also bow pull rings, protective gear, and hand guards, which are not made by everyone. Even if the Blue Bird tribe learned to make bows and arrows, who can shoot a few times without these things?

There is a saying that "things are the same, and how well they are used depends on people."

After a pause, he frowned and said seriously: "But you are right. If one person doesn't think so, it doesn't mean that others don't think so. If other big tribes learn it, my Jiang family will still be in trouble!"

"What should I do?" Mingguang was busy.

"Why panic!" Mu Feng sneered, "From now on, I will only give them things, but not teach them how to make them. If you want, bring things to exchange!"

"But in that case, wouldn't the powerful weapons still fall into their hands? We are still in danger?"

"That's not necessarily true!" Mu Feng laughed, "I will exchange weapons for them, and I have the final say on what kind of weapons I can exchange!"

"Oh oh!" Mingguang reacted and grinned, "Great Chief, Great Sage!"

"Alright!" Mu Feng waved his hand, "Hurry up and pack up!"

"Yes!" Mingguang and others quickly peeled off the skins of the three wolves, disassembled the wolf meat and bones into small pieces, put them into backpacks, and continued to move forwardCut the python meat.

Mu Feng came to the python and was surprised to see that it was dead.

A python no less than ten meters long was lying in the middle of their way home, with fine patterns all over its body, which looked very creepy.

But unfortunately, such a big python was torn to pieces by the wild wolves.

Fortunately, there were still a few intact parts. Mu Feng asked Mingguang to peel the python skin first, then cut the python and packed it, and then led the group back to the tribe carefully.

Mu Feng thought a lot on the way.

At first he thought the python would threaten their lives, but he didn't expect that the python would be killed by the wolves in a blink of an eye, and not long after, the wolf king of the wolf pack was shot by himself.

It seems that he is the final winner.

But Jiang lived in such a primitive society, would it be the python or the shooter?

Mu Feng was scared.

Some people and some things must be prevented.

This is a primitive society!