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Published at 4th of January 2023 11:22:06 AM


Chapter 401

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The members of the Jiang clan are busy with their own affairs and are well organized.

If you really want to say that the only ones who are idle are those mounts and wolves.

Right now Mu Feng is sitting by the fire, smiling at the shivering Niu Er: "Answer honestly, I won't kill you, if you dare to talk nonsense, you will die immediately!"

Niu Er hurriedly nodded again, not daring to look directly at Mu Feng.

"Okay, let me ask you!" Mu Feng said bluntly, "How did you find this place? How far is the Barbarian Department from here?"

Niu Er replied honestly: "We came here on horseback. We walked through the forest in the northwest and climbed over this mountain to arrive! It took us eight days to come from the tribe this time."

"Eight days?" Mu Feng frowned, "So far?"

Sensing Mu Feng's bad tone, Niu Er hastily added: "We went to the Yellow Wind Department first, and then came here!"

"You guys also went to the Yellow Wind Department?"

"Yes, we came from there, if we come here directly from the tribe, it will only take seven days!"

"Seven days..." Mu Feng muttered, "According to the footsteps of a boardhorn ox, he will arrive in about six days with a horse." Calculated, it was one or two days longer than Lei Zebu.

In other words, the Manniu Department should be in the southeast of the Jiang family, most likely directly south of the grassland.

"How do you know that the Black Fang Department and the Yellow Wind Department were looted?" Mu Feng asked again.

"We went out of our tribe to hunt in the northwest, and found people who fled from the Yellow Wind Department!"

"So that's how it is!" Mu Feng understood in his heart, "It seems that not all the people went to the Lei Ze Department, and some of them fled to the territory of the Manniu Department!"

In this way, he probably understood why the Barbaric Bull Department appeared here.

They came to investigate the situation of the Yellow Wind Department and the Black Fang Department first. If they were all robbed, they would attack the Lei Ze Department when they returned.

As for what they said just now, they also asked Lei Ze's department, probably just to check the situation before coming here.

Only in this way, as long as the fat pig chief of Lei Ze's department has some brains, he will definitely be able to detect the hostility of the Bulls' department and prepare in advance.

But the problem is that Lei Ze's department seems to be prepared and can't prepare anything now-because before, Mu Feng and Ke Yeluo plundered all of their tribe's armored earth dragon and board-horned ox!

Even if they followed the Liaolong Department to Wanzhangyuan to hide part of them, I believe there would not be much left.

As for the strength of the Barbarian Bull Division, it is guessed based on their identities that they are also dogs. Before they were robbed by Mu Feng, they should have similar armored dragons and mounts.

The two tribes are each other's lackeys, and their strength must be well known.

In case the Lei Ze Department was frightened and chose to attach to the Liaolong Department in the south, wouldn't it be a waste of a lot of labor for Mu Feng?

"Idiots!" Mu Feng said angrily, "It's all you idiots, it's all about you idiots!"

Niu Er didn't know which words offended Mu Feng, so he trembled in fright.

Mu Feng was thinking about his next move, holding a piece of firewood in his hand and bit by bit on the ground, and he poked a few small holes before he knew it.

This move was regarded by Niu Er as a threat and warning, and he was so frightened that he said repeatedly: "Respected Da Wu Zhu, just ask if you have anything, and I will definitely say it!"

"Huh?" Mu Feng finally came to his senses, threw the firewood into the fire, and asked again, "Then how many people and soldiers are there in your barbarian department?"

Niu Er hurriedly replied: "There are more than 5,800 people in the Manniu Division, and more than 1,000 fighters!"

To Mu Feng's surprise, the number of the Bulls was about the same as that of the Lei Ze, but the difference in the number of fighters was four or five hundred!

"Shouldn't it?" Mu Feng frowned, "It's just such a tribe, why did it sit on an equal footing with the Lei Ze tribe before?"

He thought for a while and asked, "Then how many hunting team members do you have?"

"More than a thousand!" Niu Er hurriedly replied.

"Huh?" Mu Feng was very surprised, "Why are there so few warriors in your tribe and so many hunting teams?"

Niu Er looked embarrassed and didn't answer right away.
Mu Feng snorted coldly, picked up the bronze gun beside him, and waved it.

Niu Er immediately turned pale with fright, and hurriedly said: "Because every time we fight with the Blue Bird Department, the people from the Dragon Department will ask half of our fighters to go to the battle. Our chief wants to preserve our strength, so we put some of the fighters on the battlefield. Among the hunting team members, there will be fewer fighters, and the members of our barbarian department will suffer less losses..."

"Be good!" Mu Feng exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, "This chief of the barbarian tribe has a good brain. How could he think of exploiting such a loophole!"

"According to this, you have also turned from a warrior to a hunting team?" Mu Feng looked at Niu Er with a half-smile.

Niu Er was shocked.

He didn't know that Mu Feng had seen him eating meat before - generally, the status of warriors in the tribe was higher than that of hunting team members, and the weapons, mounts, and food they used had priority over hunting team members.

This is not to say that the Manniu Department is like this, even Jiang's is like this.

Otherwise, why should these young warriors work so hard for the tribe?

Seeing that Mu Feng sees through his identity, Niu Er is even more frightened.

The way the Bulls deal with local fighters is to either join or die!

But looking at the way the young man in front of him handles things, he has no intention of accepting other fighters, so the only thing waiting for him is death!

"Big, big witch Zhu, please don't kill me, I can do whatever you want!"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I haven't finished asking my questions yet, how could I be willing to kill you!"

Niu Er was slightly relieved.

Mu Feng asked: "How many Jiadilongs and Banjiaoqingniu do you have in your tribe?"

Niu Er looked at Mu Feng, who narrowed his eyes: "Is there even a need to think about it?"

Niu Er shivered: "There are twenty-five armored earth dragons, there are board-horned oxen, there are more than two thousand..."

"Be good!" Mu Feng exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, "This barbaric cattle department is really rich! There are so many cattle!"

At this moment, a "very imaginative and creative" plan took shape in Mu Feng's heart: "I have to do this and that, and then that and that, and then these armored earth dragons and cows are my Jiang's." Already!"

Thinking of this, Mu Feng grinned loudly: "Hahaha!"

Niu Er next to him didn't know why, and was frightened by the moody young man in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Mu Feng suddenly stopped laughing, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder: "You are very good, you are really my money-giving boy! Don't worry, I won't kill you, you come back with me!"

"Go back with you, where are you going?" Niu Er obviously didn't react.

Mu Feng grinned and laughed strangely: "Naturally, he returned to the tribe with me! You are welcome to join our Jiang family, slave!"

Saying that Mu Feng stood up, clapped his hands and rushed to Han Shu who was not far away and said: "Han Shu, throw this guy in the crowd!"

"Yes!" Han Shu rushed over upon hearing the news, dragged Niu Er directly and threw him into the pile of prisoners.

"How many people?" Mu Feng asked.

"Forty-six captives, fifty-one flat-horn oxen, five escaped, do you want to chase them back?" Han Shu replied respectfully.

"No need!" Mu Feng waved his hand, "It's not short of these cows!"

After a pause, he continued, "It's just that there are fewer people!"

Han Shu lowered his head in shame.

Mu Feng smiled again: "However, someone will send it to us!"

"Will someone send it?" Han Shu didn't know why.

"Yeah!" Mu Feng laughed loudly, "We are Jiang's money-giving boy!"

(end of this chapter)





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