Small farmers dominate the desert island

The purpose of doing this is to create a false impression for the Qingyun cavalry who came to take over later. The people holding Mubu and the others are powerful, and it is normal for twenty people in Mubu to be unable to resist.

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

"Well, I don't know for sure, but it's probably going to be a mess. When there are 20 of us around, although it won't help much, we can use the reputation of our Qingyun clan to deter those small clans, but we Once these 20 people leave, it is estimated that there will be chaos in here immediately." Mu Bu said.

"Oh, how messy is it? Will it affect our rest from Chiyang Desert?" Chen Yu asked.

Because coming out of the Chiyang Desert, they still have to pass through the horse market, and then they will have to count on the old wells in the horse market and the inn here.

"Of course, let's not say that the giants often trample the dwarves to death, and the dwarves like to steal the money of the giants, the cannibals are the public enemies of all other tribes, and the horses like to buy and sell by force." Sell ​​it, it’s a mess anyway.” Mu Bu said.

"Then is there any way to make these small tribes live in peace after we leave, at least without causing major turmoil?" Chen Yu said.

"There is one way, but the coefficient of difficulty is very high, and that is to temporarily hand over power to the cannibals, because the cannibals are very powerful here, controlling two of the seven blocks, and most importantly, they occupy the water source. After Mubu hesitated for a while, he gave a feasible plan.

"Then what do you mean to say, as long as we control the cannibals, we can let the horse market continue on a normal track after we leave?" Chen Yu asked back.

"Basically, it's almost the same, but cannibals don't obey discipline. Of course, it's okay to subdue them for a while, but it's very difficult to subdue them for a lifetime."

"Then who is the leader of the cannibals? If I catch the leader of the cannibals here, will the other cannibals submit obediently?" Chen Yu asked.

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

Chen Yu and Mu Bu had smirks on their faces at the same time.

……

It was night, and the temperature was slowly dropping. The two blocks occupied by the cannibals were Sixth Street, where corpses were collected, and the most important Old Shuijing First Street.

People from some small tribes returned empty-handed from the Chiyang Desert, but they brought out the bodies of their own people and sold them to cannibals so that they could have water to drink.

And the cannibals want corpses, of course to eat them.

In a dilapidated room on the first street, a cannibal about 1.7 meters tall was sitting at the top, holding a bone in his hand, and was devouring it.

As for what kind of bones it is, there is no need to say clearly.

Although he is only 1.7 meters, he is already the tallest existence among cannibals. Other cannibals, even men, are only about 1.6 meters tall, while women are even shorter, 1.4 meters, 1.5 meters are generally seen .

Because they even eat corpses, the number of cannibals is the largest in the entire horse market. At least they can't starve to death, and even if their companions starve to death, they can still eat their companions' corpses.

This tradition stems from the fact that the cannibals on the Qingyun Plateau live in too poor a place. Not only does it only rain every three to five years, but there are few animals and plants. If they don’t eat corpses, they will starve to death.

But ever since the Qingyun tribe semi-ruled the Qingyun Plateau and established the horse market, the ancient and evil tradition of the cannibals has brought them vitality. From a small tribe with less than a hundred people, it has directly developed into a large tribe with tens of thousands of people. The tribe, just the cannibals stationed in the horse market, has as many as 300 people. At its peak, it even reached nearly a thousand people, which is double the number of Qingyun people stationed half a month ago.

This cannibal with a height of one and 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 Meat.

Bai Rou had just gnawed on an arm, and was about to defecate on the spot so that other cannibals couldn't eat it either.

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

Just when the leather skirt was halfway off, Bai Rou suddenly jumped up with a groan, and a branch was stuck in his buttocks.

He quickly pulled out the branch, shot around with fierce eyes, hoping to see the culprit, and then put it on the fire to roast the whole person.

"Ahhhh! These cannibals are so sloppy, they defecate freely in the eating place, they really deserve to be damned." A figure slowly appeared in the dilapidated hut, it was Joan.

The cannibal was furious, and he directly picked up the steel hairpin to kill Qiong, and then put it on the fire to make a 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 meat was, it couldn't be pulled back.

Bairou hurriedly looked in front of Gangchai, and another figure slowly emerged. It was an old man around 50 years old, who was even more disgusting than him.

The person who stepped on the steel hairpin was Lu Chuxue.

"Hiss..." Bairou couldn't speak, and could only make a sound similar to driving away from his mouth.

Lu Chuxue spread her hands, turned her head to an empty corner and said, "Look, these savages can't speak at all. If you catch him back, he will commit suicide if he doesn't get it right."

Chapter 1705

"Then try it first, is this leader very friendly to the cannibals?"

In the empty corner, Chen Yu's voice suddenly came.

Then, the figures of Chen Yu and Mu Bu slowly appeared in the air.

This weird scene directly shocked all the cannibals.

Immediately, everyone knelt on the ground, speaking vaguely.

Chen Yu turned his head and looked at Mubu.

"What did they say?"

Mu Bu bowed slightly: "I can't hear what they said, it probably means that they regard you as a god."

"Oh, that's how it is." Chen Yu nodded in satisfaction, as long as the cannibals regarded him as a god, everything would be solved easily.

"Very good, you tell them God's will, and let them take over the responsibilities of Qingyun people and manage all the order here during the period of our absence." Chen Yu said.

"Where... the cannibals will manage it. If they only manage water sources and corpses, it shouldn't be a problem. But the most complicated thing in the horse market is not these two things, but the gem trade and the horse, camel, and fur trade. There is one thing to pay attention to here. Equivalent exchange, if either party does not abide by the rules, the other party will not be able to make the difference immediately, and it is likely that within a few days, the horse market will collapse. "Mu preached.

As soon as he called, Chen Yu's words were confused.

"It doesn't matter, just leave it to them to manage. As for the collapse of the horse market, we can't control so much." Chen Yu said.

"All right."

Next, Mubu explained Chen Yu's meaning clearly to the group of cannibals through gestures.

When the cannibals heard that there was such a good thing, they immediately took off their leather skirts and began to dance beside the fire.

Chen Yu and the others were not interested in participating in this kind of dance with a strong smell, but went back to sleep to recharge their batteries for tomorrow's trip to the Chiyang Desert.

On the way back, Chen Yu suddenly asked: "Mubu, what are the seven holy objects of your Qingyun clan?"

After hearing Chen Yu's words, Mu Bu's heart skipped a beat.

"Master Chen, what do you mean?" Mu Bu asked carefully.

"Hahaha, just asking casually." Chen Yu laughed dryly.

Mu Bu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Chen Yu didn't have the idea of ​​the other six holy objects, then it would be easy to talk about anything.

Because the water bottles of the seven holy relics of the Qingyun clan are placed in Mashi, while the other six holy relics, three are placed in Qingyun headquarters, and the other three are distributed throughout Qingyun. One of the descendants of the clan.