Small farmers dominate the deserted island

Everyone began to die, only Jill was still holding the Silvermoon Scimitar, and one in front wailed and charged.

Suddenly, he couldn't hear the footsteps behind him, and Jill looked back, and suddenly his nose went out of anger.

"What is he, what are you doing in a daze, follow me!"

The cavalry looked at each other, their heads drooping, no one answered his words, and no one followed his people to continue the charge.

At this time, the two-winged blue-skinned cavalry reacted. They were afraid that the cavalry rushed into the boy scout group, and their next generation would be finished.

"Hey, don't let Bai Pizi rush into the archer camp, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

A cavalry general chanted immediately.

Looking down from the aerial perspective, a large pile of cyan waves spread to the Moon Clan people in the middle, just like a big water flowing into a ditch.

"Don't panic, form a square formation, and you must not mess with yourself." Jill said loudly, and took out a scimitar, staring vigilantly at the green leather cavalry who slowly closed.

However, when he looked back, his cavalry had already fled back, and he was the only one left in the center.

"Hey! Wait for me."

Under the balance, Jill became a deserter with no spine.

Chen Yu saw that the situation was over. He felt that it was necessary to have a trick to catch the thieves and the king first. His consciousness swept around. A middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing was sitting on the horseback, pointing at the battlefield with his whip Point, raising his neck from time to time, let out a violent laughter.

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes.

"You are the one."

He didn't talk nonsense. After a few shifts, he passed the cavalry in the sky and landed behind the horse. With his right hand stretched out, Chen Yu's Silver Moon Scimitar was on this guy's neck.

"Quickly, let them stop attacking, otherwise, I will kill your patriarch." Chen Yu said to the several generals with strong aura around him.

The generals looked dumbfounded, and one of the middle-aged people suddenly said: "Boy, you shouldn't be from the Moon Clan, right?"

Chen Yu was taken aback: "How do you know?"

"Hahahahaha..." The middle-aged man let out a frantic laugh, and then replied: "If you were from the Moon Clan, how could you consider my lieutenant to be me."

As soon as Chen Yu heard this, he knew he was going to suffer. After a long time, this middle-aged talent was the real patriarch!

But now that the horse is difficult to ride, he has to bite the bullet and say: "Hmph, even if he is not the patriarch? Is it possible that you will watch your lieutenant be killed by me?"

After Chen Yu finished speaking, the scimitar in his hand pressed against the man's neck for three points.

"Do you want to hear the truth?" the middle-aged man laughed.

"Nonsense, don't listen to the truth, don't listen to the lie." Chen Yu was full of anger, but he was already lacking confidence in his heart. He only hoped that the Qingyun clan leader would be a good patriarch who loves the people like his son, otherwise, he is a million people. The team may hang here.

"Hahaha, actually, we are soldiers. It is the highest glory of our Qingyun clan to die on the battlefield. You killed him, but you also made him complete. On the contrary, I am a little envious of him, because he died for the clan and he will be His son is our King of Blue Clouds."

The middle-aged Chen Yu said that his whole body was cold. If this Qingyun tribe is really an honor-oriented tribe, the consequences would be disastrous!

It is possible for him to steal a chicken today without losing a handful of rice.

"But..." The middle-aged man suddenly changed his conversation.

"But what?" Chen Yu looked at the middle-aged man expectantly.

"But I think you are quite powerful, and you can sneak here to attack one of my lieutenants without knowing it, so I decided to accept you as the Qingyi general of our Qingyun tribe. What do you think?" Said with a smile.

Chen Yu was really a little moved, but these Yue people followed him, he couldn't ignore the life and death of this group of people.

"Of course you can, but what do you do with my brothers?" Chen Yu asked.

"Relax, our Qingyun tribe is not a cruel race, and my grandfather, my grandfather, my father, they all emphasize peaceful coexistence, so except for the people of the Moon Clan, everyone else can be used by our Qingyun Clan."

The more Chen Yu listened to, the more he felt that something was wrong, this guy, dare to be the rhythm of killing all the Yue people!

It's damn good. In his 10,000-person team, there are 9,000 people from the Moon Clan. This guy is about to kill 9,000 lives in a word, and its brutality is evident.

The middle-aged man watched Chen Yu's face together. After seeing Chen Yu's face turned black, he said again: "Maybe you think I am a bit cruel, right?"

Chen Yu didn't speak, but his face was obviously already saying that, that's it.

"Hey! Our Qingyun tribe is also compelled. The Yue people have been with our Qingyun tribe for hundreds of years. They were originally a small army of more than 1,000 people, because they were killed every time. With the Qingyun clan being the banner, more and more people gathered around, and our Qingyun clan has let them off seven or eight times in hundreds of years of war."

"Now it’s done. Every time we let them go, they brag everywhere, saying that our Qingyun tribe is nothing more than this. How can they fight our Qingyun tribe with one block and a hundred, and finally they didn’t retreat completely. In fact, we let them go. After passing them, the other small tribes have finally found the backbone, and they unite with the Yue tribe with a single mind, and want to destroy our Qingyun tribe."

"As everyone knows, our Qingyun tribe stationed in the northernmost part of Qingyun Plateau is responsible. We have to deal with some monsters that run out of the desert. Without our Qingyun tribe’s protection in the extreme north, the Qingyun Plateau might have fallen. , They don’t know how to be grateful, but instead say that we occupy such a large territory and do nothing, and together they want to drive us out of Qingyun Plateau.

After listening to the middle-aged babble, Chen Yu probably changed his opinion of the Qingyun clan.

Unexpectedly, the Qingyun Clan still has such a great side, resisting the monsters in the Chiyang Desert.

If this is the case, Chen Yu wouldn't be able to say much.

But Chen Yu still wanted to say, because he didn't want to watch the 9,000 Yue people die under the sword.

"Respected Clan Chief Qingyun, after listening to your words, it is really touching. I didn’t expect you to have such a great place. It was the Yue people who did something wrong before. If so, I apologize to you on behalf of the Yue people. But it’s impossible to spare their lives for my face. After all, everything has an aura. If you rashly slaughter nine thousand people, you might be punished."