I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Chapter 4 Lead the Task and Build a Tribe

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"Great Chief!"

Everyone looked at Mu Feng and waited for him to speak.

"I..." Mu Feng hesitated, looking to the old man for help.

The old man shook his head: "I already said, you are the chief of the tribe now!"

"Me?" Mu Feng was a little busy. As soon as he crossed into this world, he was about to take on the important task of turning the tide?

At this moment, the system reminded again in my mind: "

Task 1: Help the tribe to overcome difficulties, 300 points of achievement.

Task 2: Solve the problem of clan survival, 500 points of achievement.

Task 3: Boost the morale of the tribe, 200 points of achievement. "

"No way, the tasks are all down!" Mu Feng scratched his head and found that he could only accept the tasks now.

After all, he is the chief of the tribe now, and he doesn't want to be a bare commander!

He thought carefully about the crisis facing the tribe: the flames were robbed, the fur was looted, the losses were heavy, and people were panicked.

The worst thing is that although the looters have gone, there is no guarantee that they will not come back.

Therefore, Mu Feng's primary solution is to provide food, clothing and safety for the tribe.

Mu Feng suddenly knew what to do.

He carefully searched his memory, rushed to Lihu and said, "Gather the young men in the tribe, I have something to say! In addition, gather all the bone knives in the tribe!"

"Yes, Great Chief!" Li Hu respectfully withdrew, and went out to show off.

Before long, he brought more than 50 young men to the thatched cottage, and there were more than 30 bone knives on the ground.

"This..." Mu Feng wanted to cry without tears, "This is too 'weak'! It seems that there is a lot to do!"

Behind Lihu was a steel-bearded man who was taller and stronger than him. His face was angular, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were firm. He looked like a loyal and brave ruthless man.

Mu Feng knew that his name was Mingguang, and he was the head hunter of the tribe's hunting team.

"Great Chief!" Mingguang was about to salute.

Mu Feng waved his hand to indicate that he didn't have to do this, and looked at him and more than fifty people behind him: "The ordeal that the tribe has just experienced has passed, but we are still alive! No one knows whether the people who plundered us will come back. But We have to get ready!"

"As long as we work together, we can overcome these difficulties and solve the food problem!"

"But they have more than 200 young men, we are not opponents!" someone said.

"It's okay!" Mu Feng nodded and said with a smile, "Please believe me, I have a way to protect my family, and I can also make everyone eat!"

"Huh?" Lihu looked stunned for a while, obviously a little stunned. He didn't expect that Mu Feng would only take half a day before and after, and he seemed to have adapted to his identity as a great chief.

It's just that adaptation comes adaptation, and the issues of food and tribal safety cannot be solved by simply solving them.

Mu Feng thought about it carefully and said: "Uncle Mingguang, there are thirty-six bone knives now, half of them are taken to the back mountain to dig thorn wood, and the roots are dug out, and those that cannot be dug are cut off, and they are placed in the west of the tribe. noodle!"

"Thornwood?" Mingguang couldn't help asking, "Chief, thornwood is a thorn, what do you want it for!"

Mu Feng said with a smile

: "I have my own use!"

After a pause, he said: "Except for the thorn wood, the other half of the bone knife is used to cut the branches. If it is too thin, it should be at least as thick as my forearm! If it is inconvenient to take, it can be cut off and made into pieces. Bring it back so long!"

Mu Feng originally wanted to say "three meters long", but thinking that the primitive society might have no concept of "meter", he made a gesture on the spot.

After saying this, Mu Feng looked at everyone: "Understood?"

"Understood!" Mingguang nodded solemnly.

He wanted to ask what he wanted to do with the branches, but seeing Mu Feng's confident look, he suppressed his doubts and quickly selected people.

Mingguang quickly picked a good person and set off in two groups.

The rest of the people were standing behind Lihu, waiting for Mu Fengzuo's next instructions.

Mu Feng looked at these people and said: "The rest of the people will go and pick up stones, if they have a suitable radius, they can be bigger, but they must be stacked together! By the tree!"

This time, Lihu became confused again. There was nothing that Mu Feng was going to do now that he could understand.

What he can understand is that there are too many thorn trees in Beishan, and the mulberry trees and stones around the tribe are also very common.

Mu Feng looked at Lihu and asked naturally, "What's wrong, Uncle Lihu?"

"Ah?" Lihu was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hand, "You are the Great Chief now, just call me Lihu! I have no problem!"

Mu Feng shook his head helplessly: "Uncle, you watched me grow up. You don't need to call me from the Great Chief in the future, just call me Mu Feng. Please tell the people in the tribe the same!"

"Okay!" Lihu was shocked, but nodded solemnly.

Immediately, he turned around and said to the two young men behind him who clearly resembled him, "Blue tooth, red tooth, take everyone to pick up stones!"

"Yes, Dad!" The two turned around and led someone away to pick up stones.

Blue Fang, Red Fang, and White Fang are Lihu's two sons and one daughter.

Here Lihu turned to look at Mu Feng: "Chief... Mu Feng, do you have any other orders?"

Mu Feng shook his head: "Today first, before the sun sets,

Get these done before, we'll go hunting in the mountains tomorrow! "

"Yes!" Lihu's expression tightened, and he hurriedly turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)

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