Small farmers dominate the deserted island

Chu He issued a very wise order.

The Qingyun cavalry started to rush towards the camp tent in a daze.

After clarifying the situation, it turned into a side-to-side slaughter, and now the temperature has risen to about 20 degrees, and the parasite's actions have been slower.

The location in the middle of the mountain was also silent. Chu He's entire army attacked and went to check other tents.

Soon, between the four mountains, the sound of weapons and the screams of the Qingyun tribe screamed.

Of course, they also slaughtered most of the parasites, but the parasites would not scream.

Ten miles north of the mountains, a group of fifty horses were running desperately.

Among the fifty people, there are Chen Yu, Lu Chuxue, Qiong, Gong Nu, and fourteen Yinyue guards. The others are all male. The four beauties of the Baihua tribe are also parasitic, and even have Chen Yu. The five Maha women who had passed through the bedtime were also not spared, and Chen Yu did not even find their bodies.

Fortunately, the horses were not parasitized, nor were they frozen to death, otherwise, their group might still die.

Fifty people were expressionless, grief and fear flashed in their eyes.

Including Chen Yu, they are also a little trembling now, this snow nematode is really lingering, and has already chased the Qingyun Plateau.

I don't know whether they will parasitize in the Chiyang Desert. If they can parasitize, then his fifty elites may die half of them, or even wipe out the entire army.

Except for the immortal cultivator, it seems that this snow nematode has nothing to send.

At this moment of rush, the sun has slowly risen, and the temperature has reached about 30 degrees, but Fifty Horses dare not stop. Behind is the large army of Qingyun tribe. In case they chase after horses, Chen Yu is in this area. Fifty people are estimated to follow in the footsteps of the brothers and go to the west.

The sun radiated its prestige wantonly in the sky, and it burned the burnt outside and tender inside.

The worst thing was the horse that had stepped down. White sweat was already coming out of his body, and the boss with an open mouth spit out his tongue to radiate heat.

"Chen Daoyou, let's find a place to rest for a while. People can suffer, and horses can't survive!" Lu Chuxue rode on the horse.

Chen Yu glanced towards the front. It was close to the Chiyang Desert. Although it was still on the plateau, there were signs of desertification.

"Hold on for a while. About thirty miles ahead, there seems to be a small valley. Although there is no water source, you can use the valley to resist the sun in the sky." It was Gong Slave who spoke.

"Okay, just do it! Drive!"

Fifty horses continued to run.

An hour later, a severely weathered valley appeared in everyone's sight.

Chen Yu hurriedly jumped off the horse first, and walked with the horse. If he rode the horse again, it is possible that these horses would fall first.

Others followed suit one after another, leading the way. These fifty people were able to stand out from the nine thousand. It was by no means a fluke. All of them were masters. Although they were not the silver moon guards, they were definitely not comparable to ordinary cavalry.

Among them are Gutie, Tuba, and others brought from the Jinshui River Basin.

As for the dwarves, they were wiped out long ago.

A group of people came to the shadow place, the temperature dropped a little, but it was still extremely hot, and in about two hours, the temperature would rise to 60 or 70 degrees, and there was no water and no grass.

People don't care, but what about the horses?

"How much water does everyone have in the kettle?" Chen Yu suddenly asked fifty people.

"I still have a third here, I still have half a pot here, I don't have one here."

After some statistics, there are less than 20 pots of water for 50 people. Chen Yu sighed: "Everyone, put all the kettles here."

After hearing Chen Yu’s words, those who were still full of kettles immediately guarded their kettles tightly. In this hot weather, water is equivalent to their second life, and no one will easily take care of them. The water came out.

“Don’t be afraid, everyone. I’m collecting the water and distributing it uniformly. In this way, the fifty of us can escape here smoothly. If we don’t cooperate, even those who survive by chance will be swallowed by the dangers along the way. ."

After listening to Chen Yu’s painstaking words, everyone tremblingly handed over the kettle. However, half of the people in some kettles took a sip before handing over the kettle, lest they feel uncomfortable and feel that they are at a disadvantage. .

In this way, more than 20 pots of water were sparsely placed in front of Chen Yu.

At this moment, a war horse hissed to the sky and fell straight to the ground, foaming from his mouth.

After running for fifty or sixty miles, it died of thirst.

Chen Yu was startled, and hurriedly built a sink with stones on the spot, and poured ten pots of precious water into the sink.

"Everyone brought the horses, and each horse took a sip, and then quickly led away, otherwise, we can only walk on the wasteland on foot." Chen Yu said.

"What, people are dying of thirst, where can the horse be taken care of?" Immediately, a Silvermoon guard expressed his dissatisfaction.

Chen Yu originally wanted to enforce it, but considering that only 50 people have escaped now, he decided to resolve the issue by voting.

"Well, since you have raised an objection, I also respect your objection. Everyone will vote to decide. If you used to walk on foot, I will distribute the water to them now."

After speaking, Chen Yu gathered fifty people in the shadows and started voting.

"I agree, I object"

After a conversation, Chen Yu's supporters accounted for about forty people, and only ten guys had lost their minds thirsty, and even opposed Chen Yulai.

Chen Yu didn't blame them either, and left two pots of water for ten of them.

"You hold these two pots of water, but your horse has no water to drink. You have to think carefully about whether you should drink it for the horse or you yourself?"

After Chen Yu finished speaking, regardless of the ten people, he poured eight pots of water into the sink.

Others hurriedly led their horses over. These horses were already too thirsty. They couldn't move their mouths in the sink. Only two or three people could pull them out.

Soon, the forty horses drank a little water, anyhow they recovered their strength and their movements were much happier than before.

The other ten people were holding two pots of water and hesitated.

Each of the ten of them took a sip of water, then wetted their towel with the remaining water, and wiped the towel next to the mouths of their ten horses.

Their wasteful method used up two pots of water at once. Next, if Chen Yu does not help them, unless they are lucky, encounter rainy weather, or walk a dozen or so. You can encounter water in here.

Otherwise, all ten of them will have to die.