Chapter 195: Bad news

The king of the beasts was as silent as the tomb in the middle of the night. The occasional slight gasp not only failed to break the dead silence, but allowed the silent torture to wrap around the neck of everyone like a poisonous snake, strangling them out may be issued All sounds.
The trembling Marjore knelt down on the red carpet made of velvet. Above him were many hanging flags, which were interspersed with many upside down bodies. These were the guys who had made mistakes in this place.
Lilin wore a red robe and sat on the throne away from the ground. Under the brilliant crown was a still twisted face. His left hand held a luxurious golden scepter, and sometimes he squeezed and loosened. The bottom of the scepter and the marble The collision of the steps produced a tick like a wall clock.
A group of his ministers, with their heads down and standing on both sides of Wang Ting, seemed to want to hide their faces in their crotch.
Everyone knows that this "Emperor" is a very bad-tempered monarch, so when Marjorie brought back the bad news, everyone sentenced him to death in his heart, and it was still the cruelest kind.
Even Marjorie himself regretted why he should come back. At this time, it was the right way to escape, perhaps because he had noticed the warning eyes of his adjutant and the threatening atmosphere around him. How much eyeliner is inserted around him is still unknown.
"Forty Thousand Army..."
After a long silence, Li Lin finally opened his mouth. His tone was unexpectedly calm, but some people thought it was just a sign of an outbreak somewhere.
Marjor is one of them. He seemed to be able to imagine the other party's subsequent rage, so he immediately looked up and explained in a panic.
"Your Majesty! The river is too long, there are not enough 400,000 warriors! Ok is everywhere, and all the forces are scattered. No one can resist it! Only focus on defense..."
"...Okay, stop talking."
Li Lin stopped his argument, and Marjorie immediately hung his head down, facing the ground, sweat dripping down his face, and wet a large piece of velvet.
"My general, you... did a good job, at least bringing the main force back."
Hearing Li Lin's words, everyone froze for a while, and the enacted sentence did not appear.
But the language that followed made people present hardly believe their ears.
"Actually, that line of defense is definitely untenable. We all understand this in our hearts, except that Ouke's relaxation gave us an illusion, including that I also had unrealistic fantasies, but now... It’s time to wake up!"
Li Lin stood up slowly, his tone was clanging, no frustration, no anger, only boundless calmness and heavyness.
It was only for a while that he already had some kind of kingly temperament.
"Ok has always been at the door of our home, ready to break into the door at any time, kill us all, plunder our land, destroy our homes, insult our temple! And we still think about lingering breath!"
All the ministers bent down neatly, Li Lin stepped down the steps step by step, when he came to Marjor, he nodded his shoulder with his scepter.
"Get up, my general."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Li Lin did not look at him, but paced to the middle of Wang Ting, glancing at the complex expression on that piece of paper.
"Do you know how much we lost after the battle of the Holy Wall?"
"Your Majesty."
His chief minister of state stood up, his face dotted with yellow fluff full of pain and sorrow.
"We lost half of the land and one third of the population!"
All the beasts present present once again recalled the tragic past full of brutal laughter. Many people’s homes are still under the control of Ok, and even some big clans are almost annihilated, leaving only a few remnants. Residual species.
The grievances of crying teeth and the cry of sorrow and grief immediately resounded through the king's court. Li Lin did not stop them because he needed these hatreds and sorrows. Only with this he could he unite the kingdom and abandon the original inefficient tribal system.
It wasn't until the guards of the Wang Ting beat their swords that the ministers were quiet.
"This time, we failed again."
As soon as the words came out, all his eyes were focused on Marjord, which made him feel as if there were thousands of knives on his body, ready to cut off pieces of flesh at any time, he muttered a few times and immediately moved his foot, hiding himself in Behind the queue.
"We have lost a lot of land, there are many hunting grounds."
After hearing this, many of the clan patriarchs present became more gloomy. Although Li Lin did not speak directly, he pointed very clearly to another problem-food.
Animals do not have the concept of farming, and their production methods are ancient fishing and hunting. Although the rainforest is rich in products, compared with the humans who are farming, the same population requires more land than animals that humanize. Human, the population density of land bearing in the natural environment has always been the decisive factor limiting the number of beasts.
This problem became more serious after the invasion of Ok, although a large number of people were lost, UU read the book www.uukanshu. However, the breeding methods of the veterinarians determine that their population growth will quickly make up for these losses, but the land is still only that much.
The food crisis is before all the clan chiefs and Li Lin.
There are only two ways out. Either defeat Ouke and retake the land, or you can only increase the output of existing food.
It’s a fantasy to defeat Okna, and it’s not easy to increase food production. In the past, the way to plunder human villages and towns, but with the continuous advancement of technology on the human side, the cost of plundering by beasts became more and more The proportion of giving and harvesting is even unacceptable to some clans.
Or, the veterinarians began to abandon the primitive fishing and hunting, and cultivated like humans.
Li Lin once proposed this plan, but it was unanimously opposed by the clan chiefs for many reasons, but in the final analysis, he was still unwilling to give up his power.
This time, Li Lin threw out this idea again, but some clan chiefs began to shake, because with the loss of a large area of ​​land and the collapse of the main river channel, the source of food became more tense. If you don’t want a large-scale famine, They must come up with a plan, but they obviously have no plan.
"Your Majesty! Emergency Information!"
Suddenly, an anxious voice came from outside Wang Ting, and then ran in a soldier carrying a small flag.
When he saw Li Lin, he fell to his knees immediately, and everyone looked at him curiously, not knowing what new news.
"Say."
"Five days ago, there was news from the Dark Line 19 that Guk led a million Ouk arms to burn the Silent Hill, the Church of Wendigos... it's all over!"
Boom!
The golden scepter fell to the ground, making a crisp impact sound, as if the heart was broken.
"So... dead?"
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