Fla Demon Tribe!
Lanling stood atop the tall city wall, below which more than forty thousand people, all citizens of the Fla Demon Tribe, were densely gathered.
Nai Shu’s declaration of war was heard by everyone.
Within a month, hand over Lanling’s head, or else the entire Fla Demon Tribe will be slaughtered with not even fowls or dogs spared!
Since then, the over forty thousand people of the Fla Demon Tribe have all been in a panic!
Lanling’s heart was very dark, and he knew that handing over Lanling’s head within a month was just a provocation.
Even if the Fla Demon Tribe handed over Lanling’s head, he would still destroy the Fla Demon Tribe and kill everyone. Gathering over a hundred thousand troops from a dozen tribes originally needed a month.
He instinctively felt that there would be people in the tribe restless, ready to hand over Lanling’s head in exchange for their lives.
However, he overthought it...
At least for now, there was no such voice.
Because the people of the Fla Demon Tribe had endured much adversity, both in action and mind, they were very mature and wouldn’t be easily swayed.
However, having finally found a place to settle, seeing disaster looming, they were surely anxious, surely flustered, and even had no heart for construction.
The eyes of more than forty thousand people were fixated on Lanling.
They hoped to hear from Lanling’s mouth that the hundred thousand troops, Nai Shu, were nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs, that this battle would certainly be won.
Their Chieftain Lanling had created many miracles before, so they hoped that the chieftain could once again create a miracle.
Gazing at countless pairs of eyes, Lanling gradually cald down.
He felt the responsibility and burden!
These people were his seeds, his citizens, his future strength to invade the Human Kingdom, his power to avenge, his force to liberate the entire world.
At this ti, the role of a leader was unparalleled, able to unite the people’s hearts, able to boost morale.
At this mont, Lanling was the backbone and stabilizing needle of more than forty thousand people in the Fla Demon Tribe.
Taking a deep breath, Lanling said, "A few months ago, when Constantine’s thirty thousand allied army surrounded the Fla Demon Tribe, at that ti, we were only a re thousand people. Everyone thought we were bound to die, bound to lose. And I told them, I wasn’t concerned about this battle at all, I was focused on the second battle. Now the second battle has arrived! A bit later than I expected!"
This sentence wasn’t funny at all, but the citizens of the Fla Demon Tribe below still laughed out loud.
Lanling knew that the atmosphere of the entire tribe was filled with oppression and unease, and everyone was seeking every way to find confidence and ease.
Lanling said, "The second battle is completely within my plan! In a month, an army of a hundred and ten thousand will attack my Fla Demon Tribe, and during this ti, fewer and fewer Near-Human Tribe brothers will co to seek refuge because our Fla Demon Tribe has already beco a danger zone!"
As soon as he said this, soone below imdiately said, "Then after we win, we won’t take them in anymore."
This was just a vent of anger.
Lanling said, "I want to tell you that this battle is bound to be won, that this hundred and ten thousand army is nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs. However... I cannot say this!"
"Because we no longer have the Mirror Demon King’s trap, we must rely entirely on ourselves!" Lanling said, "So, whether we can win or not, to a large extent, doesn’t depend on , but on you!"
"You want to say that this battle is bound to be won, I’m sorry I can’t give such a guarantee." Lanling said quietly.
As soon as these words ca out, the entire atmosphere beca tense.
All the brothers of the Fla Demon Tribe beca dejected, perhaps in their hearts, Lanling had really beco almost deified, an embodint of miracles.
"I can’t give you the confidence of certain victory, but..." Lanling said, "I can guarantee that if we have to die, I’ll die with everyone, my wife, my uncle, my family, will die with everyone, that’s all!"
This sentence was quiet and not loud.
But it seed to calm everyone’s heart at once.
Yes...
At worst, it’s just death!
Before, everyone lived a life worse than death. To finally have a ho, a place to belong, what more could they be unsatisfied with?
Lanling said, "Death is not scary; what is scary is dying without value! If one dies to defend the ho, to defend the tribe, then his death is heavier than Mirror Mountain, heavier than the hundred thousand mountains."
"I order, from now on, the Fla Demon Tribe enters the highest level of combat readiness, everything paves the way for the war a month later." Lanling shouted, "Use all your strength to build defensive works, to train soldiers, to produce weapons. A month later, fight to the death with the hundred and ten thousand enemies!"
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
More than forty thousand people shouted simultaneously!
Yes, compared to the days before when they couldn’t even protect tomorrow, now it’s like living in paradise.
Since they live in paradise, there’s a price to pay. Without paying the price of blood, what qualifications do they have to enjoy such happiness?
"Without a land soaked in blood, what right do we have to call it our land?"
"Without a ho defended with life, what right do we have to call it our ho?"
"At worst, it’s just death!"
Lanling walked back and forth on the city wall, almost roaring: "Within this month, if anyone wishes to leave, I absolutely won’t stop them. However, those who leave shouldn’t expect to co back after the battle."
"I don’t care how many people leave, but even if it’s just , my uncle, my wife, my daughter, the four of us will hold the Fla Demon Tribe. Even if we die, I want to die in the Fla Demon Tribe, die at ho!"
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