Small farmers dominate the desert island

As soon as these words fell, Chen Yu and Qiong suddenly stood in place, looking around solemnly.

歘歘歘歘歘歘歘歘...

The sound of neat footsteps came from all directions, as if the army was marching.

"Come on, those bastards just went to ask for help." Joan said.

"I don't think they are calling for rescuers, right? Their (rescue soldiers) may have been ambushing this place long ago." Chen Yu retorted, emphasizing the word "rescue soldiers".

The two of them were obviously cheated again, but the mastermind behind the scenes should sacrifice himself now!

Soon, rows of Moon Clan soldiers wearing leather armor appeared around the stone house. The leader was riding on a tall horse, looking down at Chen Yu and Qiong.

"It's him?" Chen Yu narrowed his eyes.

This person is Cook, one of the silver moon guards of the young patriarch Ge Ke.

Don't think about it, this farce must be played by Ge Ke, who is really a small-hearted person, and even this little thing is kept in mind, and he still refuses to let the people in their prison camps go.

"Master Cook, what do you mean?" Joan stepped forward and asked coldly.

"Oh! What do you mean?" Cook rode on the horse, pretending to be puzzled and asked back.

"You brought so many people here, isn't it just to ambush us? You still pretend to be pretty." Joan continued.

"Oh, so that's what you meant! Maybe you have misunderstood something. I just heard someone report to me that someone was committing crimes here in the daytime. I just happened to be the commander of the guard department today, so I came to have a look. Look, do you think I'm really targeting you two?" Cook's stern explanation left Joan speechless.

Moreover, after Cook finished speaking, he waved to the back of the horse's buttocks, and five or six barefoot men came out from behind, the same guy who provoked Chen Yu and the others just now.

"Do you recognize it clearly, are these two people setting fire to you just now?" Cook asked the barefoot man pretendingly.

"That's right, they used fire to burn us. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I might have been scorched by now. Please make the decision for me, my lord." The barefoot man had no shame.

"Don't worry, I will not only make decisions for you, but also recruit you into our Ministry of Health. Are you willing to be the left deputy commander of the Ministry of Health?" Cook asked.

"I am willing." The barefoot man hurriedly agreed.

"Okay, come here, bring his clothes and weapons."

Two soldiers hurried over and brought a piece of clothing. The barefoot man put the clothes on his body skillfully. The size was just right, as if it was tailor-made.

Chen Yu finally understood. It seems that this barefooted man was originally from the Ministry of Defense. He just made a show, and now he has returned to his team in a legitimate way.

For a moment, Chen Yu almost laughed out loud.

"Brother, the acting is really bad, I can't figure it out, you lackeys of Geke, do you just want to curry favor with him? Are you afraid that he is an ungrateful thing?" Chen Yu said mockingly.

For a while, all the soldiers fell silent.

That's right, they are human beings, and they have their own thoughts. Ge Ke, they saw that when they were young, they chased the crippled, stole the blind, scolded the deaf, and never did any immoral things, so what Chen Yu said directly went to their hearts up.

"Presumptuous, you dare to say such a thing about the young patriarch. It seems that you will be punished. Come and take it down for me." After Cook finished speaking, he pointed the saber in his hand at Chen Yu.

The ordinary soldiers next to him slowly surrounded them.

Without further ado, Chen Yu and Qiong took out the Chiyan fan at the same time.

"Everyone must have heard that the fan in my hand is powerful, right? If you don't want to be burned to ashes, then don't go any further, otherwise, you will be at your own peril." Chen Yu stepped back, looking vigilantly at the Soldiers slowly gathered around.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, his broken fan won't be used a few times, and the spiritual power of a cultivator is limited. If at most 100 people die, they can be taken down." Cook's way of encouraging morale is really special , because the soldiers next to them were retreating quietly.

Are you kidding me, 100 dead?There are only more than 200 of them here in total, and half of them will die in one fell swoop. Even the bravest soldiers have to plan for themselves at this time.

Moreover, these soldiers were recruited on a temporary basis. As the saying goes, they are peasants when they put down their knives, and soldiers when they pick up their knives.

If these more than 200 soldiers were like the soldiers of the Neptune Empire, Bao Buqi would have rushed over screaming now.

It's a pity that they don't have the bloody impulse of the soldiers of the Neptune Empire.

"What are you waiting for? Didn't I tell you to kill him?" Cook roared loudly on the horse, his voice gradually getting mad.

"Master Cook, you, the mighty Silver Moon Guard, let a group of poor half-farmers and half-soldiers die in front, while you hide yourself behind, is it proper?" Chen Yu felt that the opportunity had come, and he wanted to divide the soldiers relationship with the commander.

"Okay, since you're looking for death, you can't blame me." Cook, who was almost forty, didn't know that Chen Yu used the aggressive method, so he drew out his own saber and rushed towards Chen Yu.

When he saw Chen Yu for the first time, he had already surpassed Chen Yu's supernatural powers, and that was all, so he thought that he could fight Chen Yu for three or four hundred rounds now.

Sure enough, the morale of the soldiers was mobilized, and all of them raised their weapons high, and let out screams similar to encouraging morale.

This further increased Cook's arrogance.

"Now kneel on the ground and kiss my knife, and I'll just cut off one of your hands. Otherwise, once you fight, it doesn't matter whether you live or die?" Cook wanted to crush Chen Yu's fighting power during the battle. .

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a gust of wind hit his face, and a small black spot slammed on his nose from far to near.

Chapter 1632 The Power of Red Flame

Then, the little black spot refused to give up, and threw a popsicle stick at Cook like a gust of wind swept the fallen leaves.

Cook is also worthy of being the guard of the silver moon, and his reaction is extremely fast. He swept away the army with one move, trying to ease the enemy's offensive first, so that he can free his hands to fight back against this hateful guy.

However, when he cut it with a knife, it seemed that he had cut into the air, and there was no shadow of Chen Yu in front of him.

Cook hurriedly held the knife in both hands, and glanced around in a panic.

"Where are the people? Have you seen where the people are?" Cook asked nervously.

"Ah! Not good, Commander, the top of your head."

Before he finished speaking, Cook felt as if his head had been hit by a heavy hammer, making his eyes go black, and he fell limply to the ground.

At this time, Chen Yu landed domineeringly and lightly beside him, looking down at the unconscious Cook.

"What? Do you want to try it too?" Chen Yu shook his fist and said, looking at the soldiers around him.

Those soldiers were originally half peasants and half soldiers. They didn't have the sense of honor of soldiers. They looked at each other. Although they didn't flee, they started to back up slowly, exposing Cook, who was lying on the ground in large characters, In broad daylight.

"Hmph! Do you think you are a mere Silver Moon Guard, and you can really compete with me? The first time we met, if I didn't see so many masters behind you, I would have put you down long ago. But this also gave you the illusion that you can compete with the cultivators in the Chaos Sun Realm." Chen Yu looked at Cook on the ground and said coldly.

Only then did the other soldiers realize that the immortal cultivator Ganqing had retained his strength before, and it was only at a critical moment that it exploded.

In this way, if the cultivator wanted to kill them all, wouldn't it be difficult?

Chen Yu suddenly looked into the crowd, and five or six barefoot men came out.

But now, they are no longer barefoot, but put on shoes, and they look quite mighty.

"What? You four want to gain weight, right?" Chen Yu said.