From the Fengjiang Headquarters:

[The foreign invaders had learned of the death of the little master of Fengjiang 48 hours ago, and had sent a million troops to the territory of Fengjiang to personally demand 100,000 citizens from lower-class families. 】

[If you want to cease the war, hand over 100,000 people!]

[Or all the special equipment and medicines from Fengjiang Headquarters!]

[The little master is dead, and there is no one to rule Fengjiang. If they dare to resist, they will fight against Fengjiang without any scruples! 】

As soon as this piece of news came out, the entire Fengjiang area fell into a state of excitement and deathly silence.

Every pair of eyes!

They all focused on one piece of information.

Xiao, Lord, Ji, die!

The feudal territory has been peaceful for twenty years without any outsiders intruding, just because the little master is still alive! Even if he disappears, foreign invaders dare not even step into the feudal territory.

"I'm going to ride the horse field!"

"Hand over 100,000 people from low-class families to be used by animals like you for experiments?"

Military Officer No. 6, who had been monitoring the nightclub, saw this announcement and became livid with anger: "Dreaming!"

"If you want to fight, fight!"

"Twenty years ago, we were able to drive those beasts out of our borders. Today, we can do the same!"

Number Six is ​​full of passion and is not afraid of sacrifice.

It does not mean that the senior officials of Fengjiang would choose this way.

One is to start a 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 to the nightclub turned pale when he saw this message: "Once a war breaks out, the number of people who will die will be calculated at least a thousand times."

"There are billions of people in the entire lower-class family, and these 100,000 are not many."

"It's over!"

"The top brass at the headquarters must have voted to hand over 100,000 people!"

The head of the Liu family is 100% sure of this result.

Give up the big and lose the small.

This is the wisest choice for Fengjiang’s top management!

"Beep-beep!"

Another announcement popped up from the headquarters: [The voting results will be announced in one hour!]

[Persons eligible to vote: fifty-nine people!]

Among them, the young master, the official, and the noble are definitely qualified to participate in the voting.

"That's not right." Head Liu frowned.

Calculating in my mind: "Excluding the little master, shouldn't there be only fifty-eight people?"

"Could it be...that's right? For the upper echelons of Fengjiang, no one would dare to erase her name from the throne even in another twenty years."

Just as the head of the Liu family muttered.

"Whoa!"

Every pair of eyes present turned to the Lord. The eyes of the noble family members who were standing still were red. They wanted to beg the Lord not to give up one hundred thousand people.

But the words came to my lips;

They can't say it!

"Sir, you..."

"Do you want to give up one hundred thousand citizens?" The head of the Liu family lowered his head, somewhat afraid to ask this question.

The Lord took a look at the voting options.

[Choose war: 0 people!]

[Hand over special equipment: 0 people!]

[Hand over 100,000 people: 57 people!]

Everyone, choose the one that should be chosen the most!

The Lord lowered his hand.

The eyes that were suddenly filled with gain and loss kept looking forward. After a long while, the corner of his mouth raised a faint arc: "Yes!"

"They don't deserve her support!"

Finished talking.

"Shout!"

The Lord stretched out his well-joined fingers, clicked on the chip screen with his fingertips, checked the column [Subject to one hundred thousand people], and then prepared to click to confirm the vote!

But the next second!

He was interrupted by a clear and pleasant voice.
Chapter completed!