Chapter 615: If He Doesn't Leave, He Will Wait for Quan Jin to Pick Him Up (3)
The headquarters of Fengjiang was opened in person
[Forty-eight hours ago, the foreign invaders learned of the death of the small lord of the feudal territory, and sent a million troops to the territory of the feudal territory to personally demand 100,000 citizens of the inferior family. 】
[I want to stop the war and hand over 100,000 people!] 】
[Or all the special equipment and medicines in the Frontier Headquarters!] 】
[The little master has died, and there is no one to control the territory, if they dare to resist, they will no longer have any scruples to fight against the territory! 】
As soon as this information came out, the whole territory fell into boiling and dead silence.
Every pair of eyes!
All staring at one message.
Little, Lord, Yourself, Death!
The feudal territory can be peaceful for twenty years, and there is no invasion from outsiders, just because the little master is still alive! Even if it disappears, it can make foreign invaders dare not step into the territory for half a step.
"I'm going to step on the horse!"
"Hand over 100,000 people from inferior families to you beasts for experiments?"
Sergeant No. 6, who had been monitoring the night scene, saw this notice, and his face turned blue with anger, "Dream!" ”
"Fight if you want to!"
"Twenty years ago, I was able to blast those beasts out of the territory, and today, I can!"
Number Six is full of blood and is not afraid of sacrifice.
It does not mean that the major high-level leaders of the feudal territory will choose this way.
One, is to go to war!
One is to hand over 100,000 citizens, or all the special equipment in the territory!
The head of the Liu family at the entrance of the night passage turned pale when he saw this information, "Once the war starts, the number of sacrifices will be at least a thousand times." ”
"There are billions of people in the entire inferior family, and these 100,000 are not much."
"It's over!"
"The top management of the headquarters must vote to hand over 100,000 people!"
This result, the head of the Liu family dares to be 100% sure.
Lose the big and lose the small.
This is the most rational choice for the top level of Fengjiang!
"Di-di!"
Another announcement popped up at the headquarters [An hour later, the results of the voting decision will be announced!] 】
[Fifty-nine people are eligible to vote!] 】
Among them, the four young masters, the officials, and the lords, must be eligible to participate in the vote.
"That's not right." The head of the Liu family furrowed his brows.
In his heart, he calculated, "Except for the little master, shouldn't there be only fifty-eight people?" ”
"Is it right, for the upper echelons of the feudal territory, even in another twenty years, her name will not dare to be erased from the main position."
At the same time as the head of the Liu family muttered.
"Huh!"
Every pair of eyes present turned to the Lord in unison, and the eyes of everyone in the family who stopped in place were red, and they wanted to ask the Lord not to give up the 100,000 people.
But the words came to the lips;
They can't say it!
"Sir, you"
"Are you going to give up 100,000 citizens?" The head of the Liu family hung his head, a little afraid to ask this sentence.
The Lord glanced at the vote.
[Choose to go to war 0 people!] ]
[0 people handed over special equipment!] ]
[57 of the 100,000 people handed over!] ]
Everyone, choose the one that should be the most chosen!
The Lord lowered his hand.
The eyes that were suddenly lost kept looking ahead, and for a long time, the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint arc, "Yes!" ”
"They don't deserve it, get her support!"
That's it.
"Boom!"
The Lord stretched out his bony fingers, tapped the chip screen with his fingertips, ticked the column [Hand over 100,000 people], and then prepared to click to confirm the vote!
But the next second!
was interrupted by a clear and nice voice.
A beautiful figure strode from around the corner, and in an undoubted tone, she lowered a sentence like a king's guidance, "Lord, throw me into war-"