I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

"It turns out that you poisoned the Young Chief!"

A single stone stirred up a thousand waves, all the nearby Jinque tribesmen gathered around, and the other side looked eagerly.

"What!" Fang Kun was stunned. "Poison your young chief?"

He couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "I have never seen your young chief, and I don't know who he is!"

"I want to deny it!" The golden bird soldiers sneered, "Just tie you up and give it to the respected warchief. Tell him!"

"Wait, dear Great Chief?" Fang Kun was stunned. "You are talking about the Young Chief of the Golden Crow Department!"

"Humph!"

Fang Kun realized that this group of people from the Golden Bird Clan believed that they were from the Golden Crow Clan from the bottom of their hearts!

"It's not us!" Fang Kun was angry, "These are not the things of our Fang Lei Department!"

"No?" The soldier from the Golden Bird Club stepped forward and yanked the lower part, punching him in the stomach, making him speechless in pain.

Then the soldier took the big stick in his hand and knocked over the liquor stand with one stick: "It makes people fall down as soon as they smell it, and it's not poisonous, and dare to say it's not yours!"

Then he "banged" a few sticks to smash the remaining jars, and suddenly the pungent white wine and the fragrance of the wine mixed together.

And the unique raw taste of soybean oil...

The unspeakable smell is good, and the unspeakable smell is unpleasant.

The soldier moved his hand and shouted: "You are from Fang Lei's department, right? You don't want to die with him, so just dismount and take it with you, maybe you don't have to die!

Those who want to get ahead for him are just like these tattered jars! "

Since Fang Kun appointed a mud dragon to harm Fang Lei's ministry and forced away the rhino head, Fang Lei's soldiers have long been dissatisfied with each other's Kun, and they have long lost the sense of identification with Fang Lei's ministry.

Hearing the shouts of the Jinque tribe, they hardly hesitated, so they gave up resistance and surrendered.

The group had their weapons handed over, tied their hands, and brought them aside.

Fang Kun is no exception.

Although he is a warchief, he is not easy to use on the goldfinch side.

At this time, anger, panic, and annoyance were intertwined in his heart.

I hate everyone except myself.

He shouted in a voice that only he could hear: "Da Jiang, the Golden Ube!"

Unexpectedly, the fighter from the Golden Bird Club punched him in the stomach again, causing him to bend over again in pain, and he couldn't even think anymore.

…

For the next few days, Fang Kun was **** on a horse back to and fro.

During the period, he vomited several times and was sober several times. He couldn't remember the horses that were dismounted a few days later.

He had only one definite and clear thought in his mind: Da Jiang and the Golden Ube must pay the price for the sin he suffered!

…

The Jinwu Tribe is a tribe with a mountain to the north, a lake to the east, and a gentle zone on the southwest. Tens of thousands of people from the Jinwu Tribe gather here.

But this is not all of them.

This is just their base camp.

Continue to the east along the east lake, and there will be a river going east to the sea further east, and there are two places where the Jinwu tribes are located.

Some of these people are responsible for drying salt along the coast, and on the other hand, they migrate eastward to disperse the crowded residences of the base camp.

Going south across a jungle, there is a mountain, where there are no fewer than thousands of people who live here specifically, digging up the mountain to extract gold ores, repeatedly purifying them through beating, and finally making them into the gold objects they need.

After making the gold, they would take out the flaws and not hard enough to trade and exchange for materials.

Good golden knives are left for their own use.

Along the Jinqi Mountain to the southeast, there is a flat grassland where the Jinwu tribe is also located.

But their existence is very special. The people of the Golden Crow tribe know their existence, but rarely see them.

Even some children have never seen them until now.

After all, the Golden Crow Department hasn't fought outside for too long.

It's been a long time since they used their strongest warrior—the bird army!

If Mu Feng is here, you will find that the residence of the Jinwu tribe has formed a population that varies with the division of functional areas.

This is very similar to the clusters of people formed in the factories, mines, enterprise districts, and high-tech districts in the previous life.

Overlooking the four "sub-cities" derived from the Golden Urumqi, you will find that they are connected by three wide "roads".

Compared with Dajiang's stone paving, these roads just appear wider.

There must be some distance between flatness and solidity.

The most surprising thing is that in the south facing the Jinwu tribes who live near the Jinqi Mountain, there is a small lake next to the settlement. The small lake is obviously traces of artificial excavation-this small lake turned out to be artificially created by them!

The things that people in the Golden Ube of the lake use to fetch water are also earthen pots!

It's just that there are no patterns on the surface of these pots, and they are even more enamel, which is totally incomparable with the mature ceramics of big ginger.

Even so, the appearance of these things was invented by the two most intelligent people in the tribe-the high priest and the warchief!

Different from other tribes, the great chiefs and high priests of the Golden Crow Department are extremely intelligent people, and they can discover many things that can change the life of the tribe from the details.

It was also the wisdom of the two that made the Golden Crow Tribe a step further on the original basis and became the overlord of one party.

It's just that many of the existence of the Golden Crow Tribe is incomprehensible to Fang Lei and the Giant Bear Tribe.

But in the eyes of Mu Feng, all are signs of advanced civilization.

For the Golden Ube with such a smart person, everything is going to be stronger.

Not surprisingly, according to this situation, the territory of the Golden Crow Tribe will become more and more extensive, and there will be more and more tribesmen.

But right now, the wonderful future of the Golden Ube was interrupted by the death of one person.

Their young chief, Jin Yang, assembled the people cultivated by the great chief Jin Huo and the high priest Jin Guangqin, and died because of an accident!

It is said that because he took a sip of something in the jar, he foamed at the mouth, convulsed all over his body, and finally died.

Because Jinyang broke the jar when he fell to the ground, and the water ran across the ground, no one knew what it was.

The extremely angry Jin Huo and Jin Guang scrutinized the people who followed the Chief Young, only to get a useful message-the water was sprinkled on the ground and it smelled very unpleasant!

But what can this message tell us?

There is too much unpleasant water, how do they know what water poisoned Jinyang?

But Jin Huo and Jin Guang, who had too many expectations for Jin Yang, had been exhausted for many years, and the anger can be imagined.

Angry they killed ten warriors who followed Jinyang next to them, and then furiously let the whole tribe figure out what unpleasant water killed Jinyang.

You know, whether it is Golden Fire or Golden Light, there is more than one heir.

But only Jinyang was smart and smart.

His appearance is like gathering all the wisdom of the high priest and chieftain, and also taking up the talents of his other brothers and sisters.

For example, he thought of cutting through a thick wood, where people can sit and cross the river, and use salt to pickle the unfinished meat without spoiling, etc. These are all powerful proofs of his ability to become the next great chief!

The most important thing is that he became the leader of the bird army in the tribe as soon as he was an adult, and he often rode the tribe's golden horned eagle to and from the camp of the tribe and the bird army.

It can be said to be proud of the youth, and the future can be expected.

It is conceivable that his midway misfortune will hit the Golden Crow Department!

Of course, the greater the blow, the more interested they will be in the news from the Golden Bird.

Because a few days ago, a small group of Jinque who claimed to be a branch of the Golden Uganda sent a person to Starry Night to rush to the Golden Uganda Division, saying that they had caught the man who killed the Chief Young.

And this person claims to be Fang Lei's Chief Chief Fang Kun.

Jin Huo and Jin Guang, who were informed of the news, were extremely concerned about this matter.

They had gathered the leaders of the tribe early, and they had to inquire about the situation in person.

If it was really done by Fang Lei's department, no matter how many people he had, they would have to bury the entire Fang Lei's department for Jin Yang.

Jin Huo and Jin Guang are brothers in their own right, and they look alike naturally.

The difference is that the black hair of Jinhuo is brownish, and the golden hair is yellowish.

The two have a curly beard and yellow eyes, and their yellow eyes are wise, cunning, and gloomy.

"Brother, do you have any impression of Fang Lei?" Jin Guang asked.

Jin Huo nodded: "A small tribe in the West has come to our Golden Crow Department to trade things."

Jin Guang frowned and said, "I haven't taken anyone to the west. Have you beaten them?"

Jin Huo shook his head: "I have only fought the giant bear department to the northwest. This Fang Lei department had to send someone to help us before, but I rejected it!"

"Then we have no grudges with them, why did they kill Jin Yang?"

Jin Huo said angrily: "No matter what the cause, as long as they really killed them, I will destroy them all!"

Jin Guang also nodded and said angrily: "Yes, the hope of my Golden Crow Department is just poisoned by them. You can't easily let them die!"

Before long, Fang Kun, who was confused, was dragged directly to the power center of the Golden Crow Tribe, under the banner of Totem, just like being dragged by the corpse!