Small farmers dominate the deserted island

Chen Yu's words made Mu Bu stunned for a moment, and then a bitter gourd face instantly turned into a chrysanthemum, and his smile became more brilliant.

"This...how did I not expect this, Master Chen, you are the most wise person I have ever seen in my life. If I can come back from the Chiyang Desert smoothly this time, I will, will, will bring my sister Marry you." Mu Bu thought for a long time, but didn't know what way to return Chen Yu, so he could only sell his sister for glory.

"Hahaha, you’re welcome, I’m actually an upright person, I don’t want to let down other women at will, and I’m guilty of the evil fox star, and none of the people who followed me ended up well, just say the nine thousand I brought out last time. Many brothers, now there is only this little left." At the end of Chen Yu's speech, his voice became bleak.

The silver moon guards quickly nodded their heads, indicating that Chen Yu was right.

For a while, the originally cheerful wooden cloth began to become melancholy again.

Chen Yu stood up and walked in front of the ten iron boxes, then swung out the crystal sword and chopped these iron boxes into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

The purpose of this was to create an illusion for the Qingyun cavalry who came to take over from behind. The people who held this Mubu them were powerful, and it was normal that Mubu twenty people could not resist it.

After doing the follow-up work, Chen Yu suddenly asked, "Brother Mu, if you 20 people leave, what will happen to the order in the horse market?"

"Well, I don't know much about it, but it is estimated that it will be a mess. When there are twenty of us, although it does not play a big role, we can use the reputation of our Qingyun clan to scare those small clans, but If the twenty of us leave, it is estimated that there will be a big mess here immediately." Mu Bu said.

"Oh, how messy is it? Will it affect our coming out of the Chiyang Desert to rest?" Chen Yu asked.

Because when they came out of the Chiyang Desert, they still had to pass through the horse market, and they would have to count on the old water wells in the horse market and the inn here.

"Of course, not to mention that the giants often trample to death the dwarves, and the dwarves like to steal money from the giants. The cannibals are the public enemy of all other tribes, and the horses like to buy the strong. Sell, it's messy anyway." Mu Sermon.

"Then is there any way to keep these small tribes safe after we leave, at least not to cause major disturbances?" Chen Yu said.

"There is one way, but the difficulty coefficient is very high, that is, to temporarily transfer power to the cannibals, because the cannibals are very powerful here and control two of the seven blocks. The most important thing is that they occupy the water source. "Mubu hesitated for a while before he came up with a feasible plan.

"Then what you mean is that as long as we control the cannibals, we can let the horse market continue on its normal track after we leave?" Chen Yu asked.

"Basically, it's almost the same, but the cannibals don't accept discipline and want to be subdued for a while. Of course, there is no problem, but it is very difficult to subdue for the first time."

"Who is the leader of the cannibals? If I capture the leader of the cannibals here, will the other cannibals obediently submit?" Chen Yu asked.

"It should be, why don't you give it a try?"

Both Chen Yu and Mu Bu showed a smirk at the same time.

...

It was night, and the temperature slowly dropped. The two blocks occupied by the cannibals were the Sixth Street where the corpse was confined, and the most important Laoshuijing Street.

Some people from small tribes returned empty-handed from the Chiyang Desert, but they took out the bodies of their tribesmen and sold them to the cannibals so that they could drink water.

And cannibals want corpses, of course they are used to eat them.

In a dilapidated room on one street, a cannibal with a height of about 1.7 meters was sitting in the upper position, holding a bone in his hand, and was swallowing it.

As for what the bones are, it doesn’t have to be stated explicitly.

Even though he is only 1.7 meters tall, he is already considered the tallest among the cannibals. Other cannibals, even males, are no more than 1.6 meters tall, while women are even shorter, 1.4 meters, 1. Mi 5 is generally visible.

Because they even eat corpses, the number of cannibals is the largest in the entire horse market. At least they don’t die from starvation, and even if their companions starve to death, they can also eat their companions.

This tradition stems from the fact that the cannibals living on the Qingyun Plateau are too poor. Not only did it rain heavily in three to five years, but the animals and plants are scarce. If they don't eat corpses, they will starve to death.

But since the Qingyun tribe half-ruled the Qingyun Plateau and established the horse market, the ancient and evil tradition of the cannibal tribe has brought them vitality. They have grown from a small tribe with less than 100 people to a large tribe with tens of thousands of people. The tribe, the cannibals stationed in the horse market alone, had as many as three hundred people. At its peak, it even reached nearly a thousand people, which was twice the number of the Qingyun people stationed half a month ago.

This cannibal with a height of seven has no name because they do not understand the language of other races. The main reason is that no one learns the language of cannibals. They usually communicate with cannibals by hand gestures.

So, let's call this tall cannibal leader White Flesh.

White meat just finished gnawing one arm, and was about to soak a stool on the spot so that other cannibals could not eat it.

Because the more he eats, the other cannibals will grow taller, threatening his leadership.

When the leather skirt was halfway down, Bai Rou suddenly jumped up with a whine, with a branch stuck in his butt.

He quickly pulled out the branches and shot them with vicious eyes, hoping to see the culprit, and then put it on the fire to make a whole person.

"Ah huh! These cannibals are so sloppy, they are urinating and defecating in the eating place. What a damn." A figure slowly appeared in this broken straw shed, it was Joan.

The cannibal was furious, and directly fucked the steel hairpin, he was about to fork Qiong to death, and then fork it on the fire to make barbecue.

At this moment, the steel hairpin suddenly changed its direction and was stepped on the ground by an invisible force. No matter how hard the white flesh was, it could not be pulled back.

White meat quickly looked in front of the steel hairpin, and another figure slowly emerged, surprisingly an old man about fifty years old, more disgusting than him.

It is Lu Chuxue who is stepping on the steel hairpin.

"Sizzle..." Bai Rou couldn't speak either, only a sound similar to driving away from his mouth.

Lu Chuxue spread her hands and turned to an empty corner and said: "Look, these barbarians can't speak at all. If you catch him back, he will commit suicide if he is missing."