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Chapter 182

Not only Shalpa, but even Hawke was somewhat unconvinced by Philip, and had the heart to wait to see what method this guy used to solve these troubles.

And Philip's approach surprised everyone.

This guy first directly asked people to drag a cart of grain to the end of the line, and then beckoned the coachmen and horsemen to untie the tarpaulin ropes on the cart one after another, and the bags of wheat flour inside were directly carried down, enough to move the small half cart of grain, and then untied the bags one by one, and poured them out naked and piled up in the open air!

The fragrant smell suddenly attracted many people from behind, and these people unconsciously crowded forward, but they also took care of the sword-wielding guards in the caravan, and they were far away, a pair of eyes the size of mung beans, and they kept spinning, but they just stared at the pile of food like a hill.

Philip swaggered beside him, and deliberately reached out and grabbed a large handful of wheat flour, so that the delicate wheat flour slowly slipped from the gap between his fingers, and was blown away by the wind. In the distance, there was a sound of swallowing saliva very clearly, and the jīng people were stupid, and the greed in their eyes became more and more eager, and even some jīng's eyes showed a fierce light, and they subconsciously squeezed forward again.

"Food! Oak!"

Philip had a warm smile on his face, made a very clear "please" gesture, and then stopped looking at the land, turned around and got on his horse, and drove the cart with the guards and coachmen around him, carrying the remaining half of the cart of grain, and caught up with the brigade.

As soon as Philip walked like this, the jīng behind him suddenly let out a cheerful noise, buzzing, like a sheet of ants swarming up, and the few jīng who ran in front of him almost went crazy and plunged into the big mountain of grain, grabbing desperately with both hands, regardless of whether it was raw, and stuffed it into his mouth desperately. The ground jīng in front of it was like this, but the back ones refused, and they pushed and squeezed one after another, and for a while jīng was in a mess, which soon caused a fight, beating, biting, pushing Sang, and even more jīng directly pulled out his weapon and slashed it indiscriminately.

After Philip walked back to the brigade, Char and the others waited at the end of the convoy, looking at the chaos caused by the grain in the distance, Sharpa was a little disdainful, and shouted at Philip: "This is your method? Hmph, the idea is too naïve! Do you think that this method can cause civil strife in the land? Such a little food is not enough for them to share! Soon the distribution will be over, and the rest of the land will taste the sweetness and will run even more crazy to chase after us!"

Philip just smiled and didn't explain to Sharpa, but looked at Char: "My lord, I still want to borrow ten mercenaries and ten Lantis archers." ”

Char simply said, "Here you go!"

Soon, in the evening of the same day, Philip performed the second step.

He pushed half of the cart of grain to the end of the convoy and stopped, still carrying it as he had done during the day, untying a few bags and dumping them on the ground.

Although the jīng didn't understand what it meant, but with the experience of the day, there was a burst of cheers again, and a group of jīng couldn't wait to rush up, hugging each other!

But this time Philip is not leaving!

With a shout, he returned with twenty warriors and rushed forward, and the archers immediately pinned seven or eight jīng to the ground!

After dispersing the jīng, Philip dismounted and looked around - these jīng were indeed much bolder, although there had just been a fight, but these guys did not go far, but ran out of a safe distance, and then stopped there, regrouped the group, and looked like they were leaping and trying.

Philip had a few wounded and undead people on the ground and set them up in front of him. He was already tall, looking at the group of short and thin green monsters in front of him, Philip's face was stern, and he yelled at a few ground jīng. These captives looked terrified to the extreme, one by one shrunk their heads, and looked cowardly, as if they didn't even dare to look at Philip.

After Philip deliberately fired a fire, after circling around a few of the prisoners twice, he reached out and patted the guys a few times, as if he was examining something.

Just when a few of them were trembling in fright, Philip suddenly snorted and pointed to a rusty broken armor worn on the upper body of one of them—it was armor, but I don't know where these guys dug up the broken iron pieces, and tied them with ropes to use as a cuirass on their chests.

Before the jīng who was pointed at him could react, Philip hooked his fingers, and the two mercenaries pounced fiercely and stripped off the cuirass on the jīng's body. Poor jīng almost didn't faint in fright, Philip picked up the cuirass in his hand, weighed it twice, and then seemed to be very satisfied, snorted, waved his hand, and let the jīng go.

Suddenly Philip walked to the grain cart and grabbed a small bag prepared in advance, which contained about two or three catties of grain, and threw it directly into the hands of the farmer: "Get out!"

The poor guy was completely frightened, holding the grain bag in his arms, just staring at Philip blankly, until Philip kicked it impatiently, the guy suddenly understood, and ran away with the grain in his arms.

Next, Philip disposed of the rest of the land jīng in the same way, leaving behind the torn armor on their bodies, or the tattered leather robes they carried, or some rusty tattered swords, and then each gave a small bag of grain and sent them away.

These people were stunned one by one, and when they ran away, they kept looking back at Philip.

I'm afraid these guys must be thinking: Is this human crazy to exchange this fragrant food for all this garbage on us?

Philip stood there from a distance, watching the captives run back into the group, pointing, and shouting at the other jīngs for a while, and then the jīngs were quiet for a while, and then a burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted!

In the midst of the cheers, the food in the hands of the few people who had been taken prisoner was quickly snatched away by other companions, which led to another fight.

Next, the jīngs stopped attacking, but gathered in groups, talking to each other, as if they were discussing something enthusiastically.

This time Philip did not leave, but stood there with a team of guards and waited.

After a while, a few bolder-looking jīng ran from the opposite side, ran from a distance, stood up after more than ten steps, untied some of the broken copper and iron on their bodies, and threw them at Philip from a distance, pointing at Philip, and didn't know what to say in their mouths, occasionally mixed with a few shouts of "Oak Oak".

With a sly smile on his face, Philip tilted his head, and immediately a mercenary guard took a few small bags of food from the car and threw them away.

Swap! Swap! These humans are really willing to swap with us!!

It is true that they are greedy, but there is no doubt that they are timid! Although greed to the extreme will force them to provoke fierce xìng, but if they can not work hard-who wants to fight hard for them?

The minds of the jīng are simple, and one of the simplest comparisons is:

Kill these humans and get food.

By exchanging what you have on your body, you also get food.

One result, two different methods, it is obvious that fighting with these heavily armed and murderous human warriors is far more dangerous than the second one.

Since this is the case, then the choice of the jīng is very simple.

Soon, the ground jīng heard the wind, and these green guys took off their tattered armor and ran to Philip's place in groups, leaving things on the ground from a distance, some of them had tattered swords, some rusty pieces of iron, and even some of them threw their sharpened sticks on the ground.

Philip didn't seem to ask, as long as the guy who handed over his weapon, he didn't refuse to come, and each place jīng gave a little food.

The jīngs cheered and jumped.

At first, there were only a few dozen, but then hundreds of jīng swarmed over, and Philip's half cart of grain was quickly replaced. Facing more land that had not been exchanged for grain coming from afar, Philip clapped his hands from afar, pointed to the empty grain cart behind him, and shouted a few times: "Tomorrow!

There are so many jīng, there are always people who can barely listen to a few words, Philip called a few times, and the jīng suddenly understood, although they were a little unwilling, but looking at the weapons and armor of the human jīng on the opposite side, the jīng still chose to retreat.

If you can get food without fighting and bloodshed, why not do it?

That night, Char and the others gathered around the fire, and Sharpa still had the heart to tease Philip: "You used a cart of grain today, and you came back with a cart of scrap copper and rotten iron...... That's your idea?"

Philip smiled faintly.

Char sighed, stared at Philip for a moment, and then whispered, "Your method has worked." ”

In the distance, there were bursts of shouting and fighting in the wilderness.

The screams of the ground jīng came from afar, and it was even more noisy than the previous days, and the coachmen in the convoy were uneasy, and even the mercenary warriors were all looking jǐngti.

Char looked at Philip, and Philip also looked at Char, but the two of them were indifferent.

"How did you come up with this?" Char frowned.

"It's simple...... The ground jīng is not united. Philip said lightly: "Actually, people are the same as people, people have people, to deal with the enemy, if you can find the weaknesses of the other party's people, you can get twice the result with half the effort, and the people also have their own weaknesses, their weaknesses are cowardice, and there is disunity!"

"You ...... What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" shouted Sharpa.

Instead, Hawke and Russell glanced at each other, both with a little strange faces, and Russell sighed: "Sharpa, you can understand by listening to the sounds of the wild." ”

Sharpa frowned and listened carefully for a while: "Yi, there seems to be a sound of killing, are those people beating themselves?"

"That's it. Russell laughed dryly: "The xìngzi of the ground jīng is greedy, cunning and fierce, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard and stupid." During the day, this Mr. Philip's practice deliberately sent out a truckload of grain...... As a result, I calculated that at least three or four hundred jīng were distributed in a small bag...... Hmph, those jīng are so hungry that even we dare to rob them, imagine it! I'm afraid that the jīng outside is only 2,000 miles away...... Three or four hundred of them have something to eat, and the others have none...... Those hungry guys, they don't talk about unity in the first place, they can rob us, but they can't rob their companions?"

Sharba suddenly said: "Ah! That's right! Ha! I see! Robbing us, compared with grabbing the land, it seems to be less difficult to snatch our companions." ”

"Hmph, those lands that were exchanged for food during the day will probably be killed by all of their companions tonight!" Russell sneered: "Mr. Philip used food to change all the weapons of those guys! Those lands were empty-handed, no iron, no armor, no weapons, only food...... I don't even have the ability to resist......"

Hawke was beside him, looking at Sharpa with some sympathy, then grinned, patted the guy, and whispered, "You, wait to admit defeat." ”

※※※ Early the next morning, before the caravan set off, the jīng people could not wait to appear around the caravan...... That's obviously the blood of your companions!

Everyone looked carefully, and sure enough, the jīng who were waiting in the distance had weapons and clothes on their bodies! That is to say, the jīng who had exchanged their clothes and weapons for food yesterday no longer "existed."

The local jīng shouted impatiently in the distance, and finally waited for Philip, this time Philip still led someone to push a cart in front of him, and the archers and samurai in the distance were eyeing each other, shocking those who did not dare to step forward easily, but far away, many of them ran over and threw a bunch of prepared things in front of them...... Philip couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.

These jīngs are not stupid, and they are also smart!

These things that were thrown on the ground were obviously prepared by them...... But looking at the places in the distance, everyone has clothes and weapons, but where did these things come from? Obviously...... Rob your own companions!!

It seems that last night's night of land jīng infighting, not only fighting for food, but also some land jīng was killed by their companions, snatched their things, and waited to exchange for food today.

These people are not entirely fools, and they also seem to understand that there is a weakness in this exchange: if you exchange weapons for food, you can exchange them back, and without weapons, your companions will come and kill you. If your life is gone, then everything will be in vain.

As a result, the jīng started to snatch each other last night, and many jīng were killed by their companions, and their things were piled up in front of Philip as bargaining chips in exchange.

In the distance, Sharpa scratched his head: "Ha! These Philip's ideas don't work! Look what else this guy can do! Today, if the grain is changed again, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for those people to fight among themselves." What else can he do?"

Philip certainly has a way!

His method has made everyone sè!!

Philip stretched his waist, swaggered and walked over alone, looked at the pile of garbage on the ground, picked left and right for a while, showed a very dissatisfied look on his face, pointed and pointed, shouted at the jīngs on the ground, and shook his head again and again.

Now the jīng understood: it was clear that this human was not satisfied with what was being exchanged today.

What can I do?

The people were a little dazed: Isn't the thing yesterday still yesterday? How can it be changed yesterday but not today?

And then, Philip did something that shocked everyone! After this incident was made, from then on, whether it was Sharba or Hawke and others, when facing Philip, they all had a faint chill in their hearts!

Philip suddenly did it in front of the jīngs, and with a gesture, he took something out of his own arms!

Everyone saw it clearly!!The jīng people also saw it clearly!

That's a small arm!!

It was a small piece of jīng's arm!! Philip grabbed it in his hand as if he were holding a leg of mutton or a pig's trotter! That small piece of jīng's arm was obviously roasted! I don't know when this guy cut off such a piece of jīng's corpse yesterday when others didn't notice it, and roasted it at night when no one was around!

I saw Philip sitting there, as if he was very happy, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and biting down!

When the first bite went down, the people sitting on the horses in the distance, whether it was Sharpa, Hawke and Russell, couldn't help but vomit.

Even Char's face has changed!

But Philip didn't seem to realize it, he gnawed with relish, and chewed and chewed with great gusto, and that small arm was eaten by him in a moment!

As if he hadn't eaten enough, he looked at the group of people on the opposite side, and suddenly screamed, pointing to the bone on the ground, and then to the grain cart behind him!!

Now, the jīng people understand!

Today, this human is not going to exchange things for food with them......! You actually like to eat the meat of the earth?!

The humans in the back were all shocked and weird, but the jīng didn't seem to be too unusual. For the land jīng: eating the same kind is already a commonplace.

Just seeing that this human made a gesture, the people of the earth jīng moved their minds one after another!

Many people began to look at their companions with bad intentions...... Philip deliberately gave a loud burp, then waved his hand and turned away.

When he returned to the convoy, the people next to him seemed to be a little afraid of him, and where he walked, everyone subconsciously retreated a few steps.

Philip came to Char's face, Sharpa and the others all had strange faces, Sharpa stared at Philip: "You,! How can you talk about it...... It's fucking disgusting!How can you eat it!You man...... It's horrible!"

Philip smiled faintly, and his tone was as if nothing happened: "The first bite is difficult to swallow, the taste is a little sour, but you can chew it a few more times, get used to the taste, and it will not be so unpalatable. ”

"Vomit !!!" Sharpa's face turned white, and he immediately ran to the side, holding the wheel in his hand and vomiting.

Char stared at Philip and suddenly smiled.

"It's a pity. ”

"What did you say, sir?"

"I said, "It's a pity. Char looked at Philip and spoke very slowly: "If it was when you were my enemy, you would not have lost so badly if you were as ruthless as you are now." ”

Philip shook his head, looked at Char, and said slowly, word by word: "But if it weren't for these experiences, I wouldn't have become so ruthless." ”

Char was silent.

※※※ When I was on the road on this day, no one dared to say a word to Philip on the road, and occasionally looked at him secretly, all of them looked strange, and some mercenaries whispered to each other, pointing at Philip secretly. Philip knew it, but he didn't seem to know it, and just rode his horse as usual.

And by noon, a few jīng people chased after him!

The jīng approached the convoy and immediately stopped under the deterrence of the guards behind the convoy, only to shout "Okeok" from a distance, Philip laughed, and ran over. When those people saw Philip, they didn't say anything, they just threw a few things!

There was also blood dripping with green sè on it, apparently cut down not long ago.

Philip didn't talk nonsense, got off the horse and picked it up, and casually threw over a bag of grain, the few people looked at each other, and seemed to be a little disappointed with the amount of food thrown over, Philip snorted, and weighed the weight of those stumps and broken arms in front of a few people, and the meaning on his face seemed to be: too light, too little!

Di Jīng suddenly understood, but instead of being dissatisfied, he looked elated, grabbed the grain bag and ran back far away!

Philip sneered, took back the stumps and severed arms in his hand, and threw them on a big cart: the car was full of the garbage that he had exchanged with the ground in the past two days.

"Will you be fooled?" Char asked, but Shen Sè seemed to be very sure.

"Definitely. Philip smiled faintly: "Those are very timid: for them, it is a very simple choice: either fight with our powerful guards, or ...... It's obvious what choice these guys will make when they are much weaker than others. ”

Char didn't speak, just gave Philip a deep look.

Really...... That night, when the caravan stopped to rest, the whole night was filled with the terrible sound of fighting howls faintly heard in the wilderness!

Char sat by the bonfire, listening to the screams coming from the wind in the night, but Philip, who was also sitting by the bonfire, had a calm face, this guy was holding a piece of cloth and a sword in his hand, and gently wiped the blade of the sword, his movements were slow and meticulous, and the blade of the sword was polished!

"This man...... is a ruthless person. ”

Dora's voice suddenly sounded in my head: "I'm afraid you're recruiting a poisonous snake......!"

Char listened, his expression remained unchanged, and he just snorted faintly.