Chapter 419
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Mu Feng looked at the fifty or so people in front of him and frowned secretly.
They were all so thin that their ribs and wishbones were clearly visible. Their faces were already dark, but their eyes were sunken and protruding.
The fur on his body was also stripped down to a piece of tattered fur covering his waist and abdomen.
Judging by their looks, they didn't lose weight from hunger in a day or two, they were clearly more refugees than refugees!
"It's them who want to rob you?" Mu Feng couldn't believe it.
Li Hu scratched his head: "It's them. Seeing that there are only twenty of us, they followed us out of the Black Bear Department and threatened to ask us to keep the horses too."
"I saw that they were so thin, so I didn't want to expose the bow and arrow, so I captured them all alive. Well, two of them were stabbed to death while escaping, and the rest are here."
Mu Feng was a little speechless: "Such a thin person, what are you doing with them? Do you want to consume our food to feed them?"
Li Hu scratched his head again: "Didn't I want them to lead the way so that I could plunder their tribe?"
Mu Feng frowned and asked, "Did you ask about their tribe?"
Li Hu shook his head: "There seems to be nothing worth looting, no salt, no weapons, not even fur!"
Mu Feng asked back: "Then why are you going to rob them?"
Li Hu was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that they had nothing, so why go looting?
He immediately said: "Okay, then kill all these people!"
Without waiting for Mu Feng's response, these dozens of people knelt on the ground and shouted repeatedly: "Please, don't kill us!"
"Please, let us go, we will never dare again."
"If you kill us, our people will not be able to survive!"
"There's nothing we can do!"
...
"Huh?" Mu Feng frowned, seeing these people were terrified, with remorse in their faces and eyes, completely different from the hatred of the black teeth and Huang Fengbu before.
Thinking of their situation, Mu Feng couldn't help asking: "Since you don't want to die, why do you want to rob us?"
One of them tremblingly said: "We were also forced to do nothing. We heard from the chief of the wild wolf department that he had opened a market in the black bear department. We wondered if we could exchange some furs for some food. But this leader didn't Want our furs!"
Another person said: "If we can't get any more food, the people in the tribe will starve to death in a short time!"
Someone echoed: "We don't have weapons either, so we can't hunt!"
Some people screamed: "If we die again, our clansmen will have nowhere to go and become homeless people!"
...
Mu Feng looked at Li Hu.
Li Hu frowned and said, "The furs they take are all old furs that have been worn for many years, and they are all used! They will break if you tear them, of course I didn't exchange them with them..."
Mu Feng finally understood that this group of people should have been driven to nowhere, and finally decided to take the risk.
It's just that they didn't expect that the Jiang clan, who seemed to have only twenty people, easily caught them all and kicked them to the iron plate.
Seeing their panic and embarrassment, thinking about their screams just now, Mu Feng's heart moved, and he asked: "Which tribe are you all from, tell me!"
Fifty or so people look at me and I look at you, and dare not show their atmosphere.
Mu Feng said coldly: "Don't say yes, I will kill you all right now!"
These people immediately panicked again: "Please don't kill us!"
"We said whether you can let our tribe go!"
"Don't worry, our tribe has very few people and will not pose a threat to you!"
"Our tribe is not as good as the wild wolf tribe!"
...
Mu Feng took the trouble and waved his hand: "Okay, I won't plunder your tribe, and there is nothing to plunder! Say it quickly, if you don't say it, I really want to kill someone!"
The men were frightened again and trembled.
Mu Feng snorted again.
Finally, one of them seemed to have made up his mind: "Return to the respected chief, I am from the Ministry of Flood!"
Someone next to him glared at him immediately, as if he was about to swallow him alive.
Someone started, and naturally someone responded, and another person said: "Respected chief, I am from the Stone Department!"
"Dear Chief, Great Chief, our tribe has no name..."
Li Hu on the side didn't know why, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mu Feng waving his hand.
Mu Feng muttered softly: "No flood, no Shitou, and one without a name, are you all from these three tribes?"
Only then did someone tremble and say, "Big, Great Chief, I'm from the Baitu Department!"
After speaking, he held back his fear and raised his head to look at Mu Feng, and when he found that he had no reaction, let alone any killing intent, he breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Mu Feng asked: "How many people are there in your respective tribes, don't worry, I won't kill you?"
Now everyone could see that the great chief in front of him seemed to have no intention of killing them, so he relaxed a little and began to answer one after another:
"The Flood Department has, one hundred and seventy-one people!"
"There are one hundred and fifty-two people in the stone department!"
"There are one hundred and three of us!"
"There are two hundred and five people in the Baitu Department!"
Mu Feng nodded slightly imperceptibly, and said in his heart: "Sure enough! These tribes are all tribes that can't get along and can't survive. The largest number is two hundred people, and the least is only a little over a hundred. It seems that it won't be long. , this group of people will become a wandering tribe, a homeless wanderer!"
"It's no wonder that there are only about fifty looters from the four tribes. This lineup is really...shabby!"
After answering Mu Feng's question, the people kneeling on the ground became nervous.
Because Mu Feng is silent now, no one knows what he wants to do. They are not sure whether this young man who is obviously in a high position will turn his face and kill someone.
After all, even they themselves know that they and the tribe behind them are useless, otherwise they wouldn't be reduced to wanting to merge into the Black Bear Division and the Gray Wolf Division and be rejected.
At this moment, Mu Feng spoke: "If I allow you to go back and let you bring your clansmen to join my Jiang family, are you willing?"
"What!" Everyone kneeling on the ground was stunned. They suddenly raised their heads, thinking that they had heard it wrong.
Even Li Hu looked at Mu Feng at this time, and asked in disbelief, "Big, big chief, so many people..."
Mu Feng waved his hand to interrupt him, and continued to ask: "You guys, do you want to?"
More than fifty people were all stunned on the spot, unable to believe it was true.
They couldn't believe that they were going to rob each other, and this great chief would let them go generously, and at the same time accept their clansmen.
They couldn't even believe that five or six hundred people could be accepted by their tribe all at once!
Looking at the reactions of these people, Mu Feng became more sure of his guess, and asked with a smile, "Why, don't you believe it? As far as the current people in your tribe are concerned, isn't it easy for me, Mrs. Jiang, to kill them?"
"But besides the people in your tribe, what else is worth my looting? Is it possible that I will capture and kill your tribe? starving?"
Now everyone understands and believes: the great chief in front of him is really willing to accept them!
"You, are you telling the truth?" one of them asked.
"We're coming, will you give us food?"
"Is it true that as long as we join, we will not be starved to death?"
...
The question almost everyone asks is: Can I eat food, will I starve to death!
Mu Feng sighed, took a deep breath, and asked with a smile, "Even if you are captives, did any of you starve to death?"
These people immediately reacted, and hurriedly agreed: "I, the flood department, are willing!"
"We are willing too!"
"We, the Stone Department, the Stone Department are also willing!"
"Our Baitu Department is also willing!"
(end of this chapter)
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Mu Feng looked at the fifty or so people in front of him and frowned secretly.
They were all so thin that their ribs and wishbones were clearly visible. Their faces were already dark, but their eyes were sunken and protruding.
The fur on his body was also stripped down to a piece of tattered fur covering his waist and abdomen.
Judging by their looks, they didn't lose weight from hunger in a day or two, they were clearly more refugees than refugees!
"It's them who want to rob you?" Mu Feng couldn't believe it.
Li Hu scratched his head: "It's them. Seeing that there are only twenty of us, they followed us out of the Black Bear Department and threatened to ask us to keep the horses too."
"I saw that they were so thin, so I didn't want to expose the bow and arrow, so I captured them all alive. Well, two of them were stabbed to death while escaping, and the rest are here."
Mu Feng was a little speechless: "Such a thin person, what are you doing with them? Do you want to consume our food to feed them?"
Li Hu scratched his head again: "Didn't I want them to lead the way so that I could plunder their tribe?"
Mu Feng frowned and asked, "Did you ask about their tribe?"
Li Hu shook his head: "There seems to be nothing worth looting, no salt, no weapons, not even fur!"
Mu Feng asked back: "Then why are you going to rob them?"
Li Hu was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that they had nothing, so why go looting?
He immediately said: "Okay, then kill all these people!"
Without waiting for Mu Feng's response, these dozens of people knelt on the ground and shouted repeatedly: "Please, don't kill us!"
"Please, let us go, we will never dare again."
"If you kill us, our people will not be able to survive!"
"There's nothing we can do!"
...
"Huh?" Mu Feng frowned, seeing these people were terrified, with remorse in their faces and eyes, completely different from the hatred of the black teeth and Huang Fengbu before.
Thinking of their situation, Mu Feng couldn't help asking: "Since you don't want to die, why do you want to rob us?"
One of them tremblingly said: "We were also forced to do nothing. We heard from the chief of the wild wolf department that he had opened a market in the black bear department. We wondered if we could exchange some furs for some food. But this leader didn't Want our furs!"
Another person said: "If we can't get any more food, the people in the tribe will starve to death in a short time!"
Someone echoed: "We don't have weapons either, so we can't hunt!"
Some people screamed: "If we die again, our clansmen will have nowhere to go and become homeless people!"
...
Mu Feng looked at Li Hu.
Li Hu frowned and said, "The furs they take are all old furs that have been worn for many years, and they are all used! They will break if you tear them, of course I didn't exchange them with them..."
Mu Feng finally understood that this group of people should have been driven to nowhere, and finally decided to take the risk.
It's just that they didn't expect that the Jiang clan, who seemed to have only twenty people, easily caught them all and kicked them to the iron plate.
Seeing their panic and embarrassment, thinking about their screams just now, Mu Feng's heart moved, and he asked: "Which tribe are you all from, tell me!"
Fifty or so people look at me and I look at you, and dare not show their atmosphere.
Mu Feng said coldly: "Don't say yes, I will kill you all right now!"
These people immediately panicked again: "Please don't kill us!"
"We said whether you can let our tribe go!"
"Don't worry, our tribe has very few people and will not pose a threat to you!"
"Our tribe is not as good as the wild wolf tribe!"
...
Mu Feng took the trouble and waved his hand: "Okay, I won't plunder your tribe, and there is nothing to plunder! Say it quickly, if you don't say it, I really want to kill someone!"
The men were frightened again and trembled.
Mu Feng snorted again.
Finally, one of them seemed to have made up his mind: "Return to the respected chief, I am from the Ministry of Flood!"
Someone next to him glared at him immediately, as if he was about to swallow him alive.
Someone started, and naturally someone responded, and another person said: "Respected chief, I am from the Stone Department!"
"Dear Chief, Great Chief, our tribe has no name..."
Li Hu on the side didn't know why, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mu Feng waving his hand.
Mu Feng muttered softly: "No flood, no Shitou, and one without a name, are you all from these three tribes?"
Only then did someone tremble and say, "Big, Great Chief, I'm from the Baitu Department!"
After speaking, he held back his fear and raised his head to look at Mu Feng, and when he found that he had no reaction, let alone any killing intent, he breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Mu Feng asked: "How many people are there in your respective tribes, don't worry, I won't kill you?"
Now everyone could see that the great chief in front of him seemed to have no intention of killing them, so he relaxed a little and began to answer one after another:
"The Flood Department has, one hundred and seventy-one people!"
"There are one hundred and fifty-two people in the stone department!"
"There are one hundred and three of us!"
"There are two hundred and five people in the Baitu Department!"
Mu Feng nodded slightly imperceptibly, and said in his heart: "Sure enough! These tribes are all tribes that can't get along and can't survive. The largest number is two hundred people, and the least is only a little over a hundred. It seems that it won't be long. , this group of people will become a wandering tribe, a homeless wanderer!"
"It's no wonder that there are only about fifty looters from the four tribes. This lineup is really...shabby!"
After answering Mu Feng's question, the people kneeling on the ground became nervous.
Because Mu Feng is silent now, no one knows what he wants to do. They are not sure whether this young man who is obviously in a high position will turn his face and kill someone.
After all, even they themselves know that they and the tribe behind them are useless, otherwise they wouldn't be reduced to wanting to merge into the Black Bear Division and the Gray Wolf Division and be rejected.
At this moment, Mu Feng spoke: "If I allow you to go back and let you bring your clansmen to join my Jiang family, are you willing?"
"What!" Everyone kneeling on the ground was stunned. They suddenly raised their heads, thinking that they had heard it wrong.
Even Li Hu looked at Mu Feng at this time, and asked in disbelief, "Big, big chief, so many people..."
Mu Feng waved his hand to interrupt him, and continued to ask: "You guys, do you want to?"
More than fifty people were all stunned on the spot, unable to believe it was true.
They couldn't believe that they were going to rob each other, and this great chief would let them go generously, and at the same time accept their clansmen.
They couldn't even believe that five or six hundred people could be accepted by their tribe all at once!
Looking at the reactions of these people, Mu Feng became more sure of his guess, and asked with a smile, "Why, don't you believe it? As far as the current people in your tribe are concerned, isn't it easy for me, Mrs. Jiang, to kill them?"
"But besides the people in your tribe, what else is worth my looting? Is it possible that I will capture and kill your tribe? starving?"
Now everyone understands and believes: the great chief in front of him is really willing to accept them!
"You, are you telling the truth?" one of them asked.
"We're coming, will you give us food?"
"Is it true that as long as we join, we will not be starved to death?"
...
The question almost everyone asks is: Can I eat food, will I starve to death!
Mu Feng sighed, took a deep breath, and asked with a smile, "Even if you are captives, did any of you starve to death?"
These people immediately reacted, and hurriedly agreed: "I, the flood department, are willing!"
"We are willing too!"
"We, the Stone Department, the Stone Department are also willing!"
"Our Baitu Department is also willing!"
(end of this chapter)
Mu Feng looked at the fifty or so people in front of him and frowned secretly. They were all so thin that their ribs and wishbones were clearly visible. Their faces were already dark, but their eyes were sunken and protruding. The fur on his body was also stripped down to a piece of tattered fur covering his waist and abdomen. Judging by their looks, they didn't lose weight from hunger in a day or two, they were clearly more refugees than refugees! "It's them who want to rob you?" Mu Feng couldn't believe it. Li Hu scratched his head: "It's them. Seeing that there are only twenty of us, they followed us out of the Black Bear Department and threatened to ask us to keep the horses too." "I saw that they were so thin, so I didn't want to expose the bow and arrow, so I captured them all alive. Well, two of them were stabbed to death while escaping, and the rest are here." Mu Feng was a little speechless: "Such a thin person, what are you doing with them? Do you want to consume our food to feed them?" Li Hu scratched his head again: "Didn't I want them to lead the way so that I could plunder their tribe?" Mu Feng frowned and asked, "Did you ask about their tribe?" Li Hu shook his head: "There seems to be nothing worth looting, no salt, no weapons, not even fur!" Mu Feng asked back: "Then why are you going to rob them?" Li Hu was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that they had nothing, so why go looting? He immediately said: "Okay, then kill all these people!" Without waiting for Mu Feng's response, these dozens of people knelt on the ground and shouted repeatedly: "Please, don't kill us!" "Please, let us go, we will never dare again." "If you kill us, our people will not be able to survive!" "There's nothing we can do!" ... "Huh?" Mu Feng frowned, seeing these people were terrified, with remorse in their faces and eyes, completely different from the hatred of the black teeth and Huang Fengbu before. Thinking of their situation, Mu Feng couldn't help asking: "Since you don't want to die, why do you want to rob us?" One of them tremblingly said: "We were also forced to do nothing. We heard from the chief of the wild wolf department that he had opened a market in the black bear department. We wondered if we could exchange some furs for some food. But this leader didn't Want our furs!" Another person said: "If we can't get any more food, the people in the tribe will starve to death in a short time!" Someone echoed: "We don't have weapons either, so we can't hunt!" Some people screamed: "If we die again, our clansmen will have nowhere to go and become homeless people!" ... Mu Feng looked at Li Hu. Li Hu frowned and said, "The furs they take are all old furs that have been worn for many years, and they are all used! They will break if you tear them, of course I didn't exchange them with them..." Mu Feng finally understood that this group of people should have been driven to nowhere, and finally decided to take the risk. It's just that they didn't expect that the Jiang clan, who seemed to have only twenty people, easily caught them all and kicked them to the iron plate. Seeing their panic and embarrassment, thinking about their screams just now, Mu Feng's heart moved, and he asked: "Which tribe are you all from, tell me!" Fifty or so people look at me and I look at you, and dare not show their atmosphere. Mu Feng said coldly: "Don't say yes, I will kill you all right now!" These people immediately panicked again: "Please don't kill us!" "We said whether you can let our tribe go!" "Don't worry, our tribe has very few people and will not pose a threat to you!" "Our tribe is not as good as the wild wolf tribe!" ... Mu Feng took the trouble and waved his hand: "Okay, I won't plunder your tribe, and there is nothing to plunder! Say it quickly, if you don't say it, I really want to kill someone!" The men were frightened again and trembled. Mu Feng snorted again. Finally, one of them seemed to have made up his mind: "Return to the respected chief, I am from the Ministry of Flood!" Someone next to him glared at him immediately, as if he was about to swallow him alive. Someone started, and naturally someone responded, and another person said: "Respected chief, I am from the Stone Department!" "Dear Chief, Great Chief, our tribe has no name..." Li Hu on the side didn't know why, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mu Feng waving his hand. Mu Feng muttered softly: "No flood, no Shitou, and one without a name, are you all from these three tribes?" Only then did someone tremble and say, "Big, Great Chief, I'm from the Baitu Department!" After speaking, he held back his fear and raised his head to look at Mu Feng, and when he found that he had no reaction, let alone any killing intent, he breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Mu Feng asked: "How many people are there in your respective tribes, don't worry, I won't kill you?" Now everyone could see that the great chief in front of him seemed to have no intention of killing them, so he relaxed a little and began to answer one after another: "The Flood Department has, one hundred and seventy-one people!" "There are one hundred and fifty-two people in the stone department!" "There are one hundred and three of us!" "There are two hundred and five people in the Baitu Department!" Mu Feng nodded slightly imperceptibly, and said in his heart: "Sure enough! These tribes are all tribes that can't get along and can't survive. The largest number is two hundred people, and the least is only a little over a hundred. It seems that it won't be long. , this group of people will become a wandering tribe, a homeless wanderer!" "It's no wonder that there are only about fifty looters from the four tribes. This lineup is really...shabby!" After answering Mu Feng's question, the people kneeling on the ground became nervous. Because Mu Feng is silent now, no one knows what he wants to do. They are not sure whether this young man who is obviously in a high position will turn his face and kill someone. After all, even they themselves know that they and the tribe behind them are useless, otherwise they wouldn't be reduced to wanting to merge into the Black Bear Division and the Gray Wolf Division and be rejected. At this moment, Mu Feng spoke: "If I allow you to go back and let you bring your clansmen to join my Jiang family, are you willing?" "What!" Everyone kneeling on the ground was stunned. They suddenly raised their heads, thinking that they had heard it wrong. Even Li Hu looked at Mu Feng at this time, and asked in disbelief, "Big, big chief, so many people..." Mu Feng waved his hand to interrupt him, and continued to ask: "You guys, do you want to?" More than fifty people were all stunned on the spot, unable to believe it was true. They couldn't believe that they were going to rob each other, and this great chief would let them go generously, and at the same time accept their clansmen. They couldn't even believe that five or six hundred people could be accepted by their tribe all at once! Looking at the reactions of these people, Mu Feng became more sure of his guess, and asked with a smile, "Why, don't you believe it? As far as the current people in your tribe are concerned, isn't it easy for me, Mrs. Jiang, to kill them?" "But besides the people in your tribe, what else is worth my looting? Is it possible that I will capture and kill your tribe? starving?" Now everyone understands and believes: the great chief in front of him is really willing to accept them! "You, are you telling the truth?" one of them asked. "We're coming, will you give us food?" "Is it true that as long as we join, we will not be starved to death?" ... The question almost everyone asks is: Can I eat food, will I starve to death! Mu Feng sighed, took a deep breath, and asked with a smile, "Even if you are captives, did any of you starve to death?" These people immediately reacted, and hurriedly agreed: "I, the flood department, are willing!" "We are willing too!" "We, the Stone Department, the Stone Department are also willing!" "Our Baitu Department is also willing!" end of this chapter
