Small farmers dominate the deserted island

Chapter 1616 Entering the Small Tribe

This black line is made up of a thousand riders. Below them are all iron horses. There are men and women inside. Each has fifty arrows on their backs and a large bow in their hands.

This group of people are the members of the Hundred Clan under the leadership of Chen Yu, all from the Jinshui River Basin.

So far, they have been running on the Qingyun Plateau for nearly a week. Fortunately, they have an iron-blooded BMW. Otherwise, they estimate that they will lose one-fifth of their manpower.

"Brothers in front, please don't run so fast, otherwise, we will release arrows."

The long plateau mouth sounded, and Chen Yu, shocked by more than a thousand people, immediately braked and braked.

Ouch, damn...

There was a burst of miserable howls, and only a small group of people and horses were sucked into the cannibal swamp.

No way, once the speed slows down, the iron-blooded BMW will not be able to cover the ground in the cannibal swamp.

Fortunately, Chen Yu had already gotten this point, so horses and horses were connected by ropes. As the so-called chain-linked horses, they became powerful harvesters on the grasslands, and the grass along the way was cut short by them. cut.

"The old man in front, we came from the south and passed by the precious land. There is no malice." Gu Tie's rumbling voice rang, and the iron-blooded BMW he stepped down let out a mournful cry.

"If there is no malice, it would be best. Please take all your weapons down and then enter our tribe?" The middle-aged man continued to shout over a thousand meters away.

Chen Yu thinks that too, these more than one thousand of them are the masters of tigers and wolves at first sight. Passing by others, it is understandable to keep their weapons under control. Moreover, even if they don’t have weapons, what are they doing? It's not easy.

"Okay, everyone put down their weapons."

As soon as the voice fell, a lot of spears, spears, bows and knives fell on the ground.

The middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Chen Yu and his party put down their weapons.

"Thank you for your understanding, friends from afar, you must be hungry and thirsty now?" the middle-aged man shouted.

Lu Chuxue was overjoyed and hurriedly responded: "Yes, we are indeed tired and thirsty now. I wonder if your ministry has prepared mare cumin and beef jerky for us?"

"There is no food or drink, you can figure it out by yourself, but you can spend the night here."

The voice of the middle-aged man broke Lu Chuxue's fantasy.

But the road has to go, because this small branch of the Qingyun Tribe happened to be stuck in a very narrow passage. If they want to continue northward, they have to pass through this tribe.

Otherwise, you can only turn over from the mountains on both sides.

People can barely turn over, but what about horses?Marco is not good at climbing.

More than a thousand people slowed down and began to slowly advance into the small tribe.

All of the fifty people clenched their bows and arrows, watching the army advance vigilantly.

One thousand to fifty, they knew that even if they had no weapons, a thousand people would still be able to drown them, and it was strange that they didn't panic.

"Don't worry, we have absolutely no malice, we just want to go to the Chiyang Desert."

Chen Yu said to the distant people, intending to appease them.

Soon, the large group entered the tribe.

Chen Yu ordered everyone to dismount their horses on the outskirts of the tribe, then walk into the tribe on foot, indicating that they are not malicious.

Otherwise, the cavalry on the grassland is like a harvester, and can easily crush ten times his own infantry. He wants to let these people rest assured.

The two waves of men and horses finally got close together.

Chen Yu didn't personally communicate with the middle-aged man. Instead, he sent Lu Chuxue and Gu Tie to negotiate with him, hoping to exchange some food and drink.

"This old man, may I ask, is there no food reserve in your tribe? We only need three days of rations. Of course, we will exchange it with the equivalent." Lu Chuxue said sincerely.

"Don't call me old man, I feel that we are all about the same age. As for food, there is really no three-day ration, because we are a branch of the Qingyun tribe, so every month, Qingyun headquarters will give us one month. If you are given food for three days, it means that we are going to be hungry for three days. Let me ask, if you are hungry for three days, can you carry it?"

The words of the middle-aged made Lu Chuxue speechless.

"Well, it won't work for three days. Let's go there one day. You can save a little bit in the last few days and don't have to eat so much." Lu Chuxue bargained.

"One day's ration? Well, of course it’s okay, but our one day’s ration is only 50 or 60 people, but you have more than 1,000 people. The one day’s ration is equivalent to our 20 days’ ration. Just ask, if we are hungry for 20 days a month, do you think we can carry it?"

Lu Chuxue: ...

Chen Yu stopped Lu Chuxue's rude behavior.

"Okay, since they are also difficult, we can't push people too much. If everyone is really hungry, then kill ten horses to satisfy their hunger."

After saying this, Chen Yu personally negotiated with the middle-aged man.

"Old man, there is no food, there is always something to drink, right?"

The middle-aged man saw that Chen Yu was still clear, and he said quickly: "There are some, but not much else. The water in our old well should be enough for 1,000 people to drink for a year, don't worry."

After saying this, the middle-aged man led Chen Yu and others to an old well.

The group of people had been thirsty long ago. Although they had passed some lakes along the way, those lakes were a few on the plateau, so only 50% of the water that had been thirsty was left.

A thousand people lined up and began to grumble.

Then, the ten horses were given priority to drink enough water, and the barbarians took the saber knife and killed the iron-blooded BMW with a single knife.

People want to eat meat, can they not kill people without killing horses?

Although they caught some bunnies and small animals when they were on the way.

But after all, the number is limited, and their number is a full one thousand. The sound of horseshoes scared away the large carnivores along the way. When they went hunting, there was no hair left.

Chen Yu was okay, and walked to an old man with white beard, beside him, there was a little sister who was only about ten years old.

"Old man, see you are not young, you should have a better understanding of this area of ​​thousands of miles, can you tell me stories about Qingyun Plateau?" Chen Yu sat in front of the old man with a calm expression.

Of course, Xiaohuan is now sitting in front of Chen Yu.

Because Chen Yu finally opened Xiaohuan's heart when he was halfway.

Xiaohuan also understands that an excellent man like Chen Yu can't help having three wives and four concubines, and she can't stop him!

The old man first glanced at Chen Yu hesitantly, and finally told a few short stories to Chen Yu and his party.

Chen Yu also probably understood Qingyun Beast and some common sense on Qingyun Plateau.

For example, the man-eating swamp, the man-eating vulture, these terrifying existence.