Chapter 41 The Upgrade of the Clan Defense Wall

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

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

Logically speaking, the Manglong Clan had already plundered their fur, stolen the sacred fire, and even robbed a lot of the clan's stone jars and wooden sticks. The entire Jiang clan had nothing of value.

But last night, Li Hu said worriedly that there was one more thing: a woman!

Mu Feng suddenly woke up.

In his previous life, he had learned this kind of information when he was studying history. The battles between primitive tribes were often because of three issues: food, territory, and women!

Food is for eating, territory is for living and reproduction, and women are for reproduction!

In such a situation, Mu Feng will never allow it!

Therefore, he had to source materials on the spot as much as possible and protect the Jiang clan well so that he could deal with the next round of looting that the Manglong clan might come.

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

"Lihu, how is the strength of the Manglong Division, how many people do they have?"

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

"More than 260 people, only 120 people in our tribe can fight..." Mu Feng whispered, and then heaved a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, not many."

"What!" Lihu was taken aback, "They have a lot more people than us!"

"It's okay!" Mu Feng looked relaxed, "What weapons did they use?"

"Stone stick, bone stick, what's wrong?" Li Hu asked subconsciously.

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

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

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

But the more than 260 people in the Manglong Department are real young men! More than 120 people beat more than 200 people, no matter how you look at it, you can't win.

"Great Chief!" Li Hu suddenly said in a deep voice, "If we can't defeat the Manglong Clan this time, I will try my best to protect you from going out, and I hope you will leave here with White Fang and the clan and migrate east! "

Mu Feng frowned, shook his head and smiled: "Uncle Lihu, the Manglong Department hasn't come yet, why did you start explaining the funeral? Besides, aren't we here just in case, in case they don't come? !"

"No!" Lihu shook his head, "They will come. The Jiang family is like a piece of meat to them now, 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 from the Manglong Clan!"

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

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

Unexpectedly, Lihu nodded seriously.

The entire Jiang family worked together, and soon a protective wall was erected at the only exit of the tribe.

protective wall

It consists of three layers, the innermost is made of stone, and then covered with mud, which is thick and strong.

The middle layer is the paper mulberry fence, which has sprouted in just a few days, and I believe it will take a long time to pull out the branches.

The outermost layer is the thorny thorn rattan, which has also sprouted, and the thorns as long as an inch are covered with the paper mulberry fence, and the cover is so tight that it is impossible to start.

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

Behind the protective wall stood a pair of fist-sized stones, and next to the stones were piles of two-meter-long, sharpened bamboo spears.

Seeing that these were all done, Mu Feng asked Lihu and the others to stab forty or fifty straw men, all of which were about the size of ordinary people.

Then he had people fix the straw men scattered outside the tribe, more than 30 meters away from the wall.

"Lihu, find more than 20 people!" Mu Feng ordered.

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

Mu Feng nodded: "Now you pick up the bamboo spears on the ground and do the spear-throwing action with me, and see if you can hit the grass figurines outside!"

"But across the wall, we can't see it!" Someone said.

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

With that said, he picked up a bamboo spear, opened his body to the back, and threw it at the wall with one hand!

At the same time he shouted: "Shoot!"

The 20 people behind him shot together, and the 20 bamboo spears flew out in unison, but after passing the highest point, it was obvious that they were far and near.

There was only a sound of "chachacha" outside, and only three "puff puff" sounds.

Mu Feng frowned, wondering in his heart, "Three hits?"

Immediately, he looked at Lihu: "Go and see how many bamboo spears were shot?"

Lihu hurriedly ran outside the wall, and then came back with the bamboo spear: "Three shots!"

Mu Feng frowned, and turned to say, "Go and change those grass figurines! Come again!"

Lihu did as he did, and Mu Feng still took people to shoot, but this time he was shot five times!

"No, come again!"

Lihu took people out again, Mu Feng

Shoot again, this time with only four shots!

Mu Feng made Lihu tie dozens of grass figurines, almost a hundred of them, scattered outside the wall, and Mu Feng once again led people to experiment with guns.

This time he brought fifty people, but only a dozen shots were hit.

Repeated the experiment many times, still the same.

Mu Feng made a rough estimate, and the hit rate was only a poor ten percent!

In other words, if you throw a javelin through a wall more than two meters high, your line of sight will be blocked, and at most one shot in ten shots!

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

(End of this chapter)

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