The wind on the Huayu Plain gently blew through Mu Hanling's long hair. She laid her body on Ding Ling's broad chest and buried her whole body deeply in his arms.

"You... are so nonsense." She was so embarrassed that she dared not raise her face, and only whispered softly in Ding Ling's ear.

"Are you scared?" Ding Ling rested his head on the soft grass. He stroked his hands at Mu Hanling's smooth waist, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Mu Hanling took a light bite of his ear.

"Not afraid." As she said that, Mu Hanling straightened up and looked at Ding Ling's eyes with her eyes curled up. After a moment, she exclaimed: "It's all your fault for making trouble. I told you something I had to tell you..."

"ah?"

"Let me get up!" Mu Hanling said in a hurry and stood up, but inadvertently saw Yin Hong beside her. She turned around shyly, grabbed her clothes and put them on her body.

Looking at the traces of the crushed grass on the ground, her heart jumped up heavily. If it were before, she would never have dreamed that her first time would be with Ding Ling... and then she had tossed on this wilderness grassland for an hour...

She took a deep breath, avoided Ding Ling's hot gaze, and put on her clothes in a few seconds.

Ding Ling sat up, and the bright skylight made him a little lazy. He squinted his eyes and lay down again, and said lazily: "I'll lie down for a while, I'm too tired just now."

"You..." Mu Hanling looked down at him, and her face turned red again. She picked up his clothes and threw them on Ding Ling's waist, and then sat down next to him again.

"Talking about serious business, Nano told me early in the morning that we didn't have enough food and grass."

Grain and grass? As soon as he heard this word, Ding Ling immediately sat up.

Although he did not understand marching and fighting, he also knew the simplest truth, that is, the principle that the food and grass should take the lead before the army moved.

"How could there be insufficient food and grass? How many months are there left?"

"How many months?" Mu Hanling exclaimed as if she didn't know Ding Ling: "Do you really think this is a granary? The four major tribes delayed the move, and the farmland that opened the pits had not yet taken shape, and many of the land seeds had just been thrown down. In addition, the 300,000 troops were almost trained for several months, so the delay on farm work was even greater."

"You have to know that our four tribes have less than four million people in total, but they have to support a regular army of 300,000 before, but they were nearly one million! Later, it was adapted into 300,000. The comparison of soldiers and civilians was close to 10 to 1. This is a very terrifying number, and it can even be said to be the proportion of military and military force! Throughout history, any military and military force country has had a period of development before military force... "

"But we don't. Of course, this is related to the living habits and social structure of the four races. In addition to the Dwarf Kingdom and the Jiuli tribe, the other two races of the four races are still primitive tribes. They can basically be regarded as a mixed nation of nomadic and farming. The whole nation can be soldier... But as the socialization process begins, and then after the 300,000 elite elites are trained, this contradiction is directly aroused."

"The army's food and grass are probably still available for about a month now, but don't forget that we have captured 300,000 people! In other words, food and grass can last at most half a month!"

"The current situation is that we have to use more than three million people to support the army that does not work!"

As Mu Hanling almost talked endlessly, Ding Ling's brows also frowned deeply.

Being powerful and powerful? It's true!

Mu Hanling whispered: "War is to fight the economy, and this has only been the case throughout history. It just so happens that this is our weakness!"

Ding Ling put his hands in his hair and his mind was in a mess. He looked up and said, "Where is the prisoner? Didn't there be any supplies, food, or something left in Wuxian Kingdom?"

"It has been burned. When the enemy was completely defeated, the practitioners in the enemy's barracks burned all their food and supplies..."

Ding Ling punched the ground with a heavy punch.

He asked Mu Hanling: "What should I do now?"

Mu Hanling shrugged: "I had three solutions from Scar. The first is to send the prisoners home and only give them rations for three days, but this is a bit inhumane. You must know that if you walk, not to mention that their 300,000 people would have to cross a day and a night just by spending Minjiang. Then it would take three full days to pass through the Bone Burial Land, that is, the Forgotten Land... Then you have to pass through the Flame Canyon and the Burning Plain, and finally enter the territory of Wuxian Kingdom... There is about a thousand miles away."

Thousands of miles away, three days of rations... This is indeed inhumane.

And if these Wuxian soldiers were sent back, there was another problem, that is, they would definitely be woven into an army again. Even if they would not snipe the coalition forces in a short time, they would definitely be used for city defense! Then it would be another big trouble.

Through the prisoner's confession to Ding Ling and knowing that the Wuxian Kingdom has a population of about 20 to 30 million, it can be said that the social structure is quite stable. The millions of people are quite similar to the barbarians occupying the barbarian nation.

"There are two other ways?"

Mu Hanling said: "The second is exile...but not exile in Youxutian, but exiled to the human world!"

Mu Hanling narrowed her eyes and smiled, "You have to talk to the government about this matter. These are the ancient races of our country. Now they can't afford to eat... Should the country take care of it?"

Ding Ling immediately understood what Mu Hanling meant. This relationship was to ask him to find Tiance Mansion and let Tiance Mansion pay for the meals of these 300,000 people!

After thinking about it, he asked, "What about the last one?"

Mu Hanling's face was extremely calm: "You must not agree with the last one, so I won't say it."

Ding Ling raised his eyebrows: "How can I know if you don't say it?"

Mu Hanling looked at him with a smile: "The last simplest prisoner to kill. Kill them all."

Ding Ling took a deep breath, and then he shook his head like a rattle: "This is so irritating... Damn! This is to let me learn from Bai Qi! Kill the prisoners... Who came up with the idea?"

Mu Hanling shook her head: "It's not the idea that anyone came up with, but the solution. I admire Scar very much for this. He only needs to consider victory, and you can choose the way to victory."

Ding Ling slapped his knees and said in disappointment: "Bastard... can even think of killing prisoners... Otherwise, let's buy some food from outside?"

"Now our account still has about 1.8 billion yuan in our world, which is saved by the yard. I spent a lot of money on purchasing steel and other materials a while ago... If you want to buy food and grass, I will be 600,000 people, even if I only eat 500,000 kilograms of rice a day, according to the current market price of rice, it will be more than one million a day. If you have 100 million yuan, it will last for up to three months."

"And there is another big problem, that is, to some extent, food is war preparation materials. If you buy so much, you must pass the government... So we feel that this matter should be left to the Tengce Mansion to handle!"

Ding Ling thought for a few seconds and said, "Then let's go, let's go back to find Zuo Ling."
Chapter completed!