When everyone heard Feng Yan's words, their faces couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They are most afraid that the tribe will perfunctory them, and send a small doll as a substitute for the dead ghosts, leaving them to fend for themselves. Now that he hears Feng Yan's words, it is obvious that the kid has a deep background and is not weak.

"It's coming. Feng Yan didn't pay attention to the thoughts of the clan nobles behind him, without the support of this batch of quinoa, the Suiren clan would not be able to survive this difficulty. The fall of dozens of golds has already broken the bones of the Suiren clan.

Everyone put away their careful thoughts and looked to the west.

On the rippling starfall river, more than forty big ships were like arrows off the string, splitting the starfall river one by one, galloping from afar. In the blink of an eye, it looked like it was no more than the size of a fist, and in an instant, it had already come to everyone.

"This ship is so fast. The wind leopard looked at the big ship that had come in front of him in the blink of an eye, and there was a look of surprise on his face.

"The name of this ship is Hurricane, and its sails are made of the skin of the winged wind beast, and it can travel 30,000 miles a day without wind, and a ship can carry 10,000 stones. Feng Yan looked at the fleet that had arrived, and his face showed a relaxed expression. With these 300,000 stone of quinoa, the clan should not have problems in the short term.

When the fleet landed, Li Junhao's green shirt fluttered, standing proudly at the bow of the ship and looking at the dozen people below, his face frowning slightly.

Only eight of the dozen people are at the gold level, and the others are just silver, and the Suiren clan, as a big clan with a population of one million, should not be the only one with these eight gold. Do you want to give yourself a dismount, Li Junhao showed a trace of doubt on his face.

According to the patriarch Hou Liao, the Suiren clan at this time was almost out of food, and they were all counting on their own batch of food to save their lives.

"Feng Yan and the nobles of the Suiren clan see the Suiren clan. Feng Yan looked up at Li Junhao, who was on the bow of the boat, and bowed down with his hands on his chest and shouted.

Li Junhao stepped on the void and walked down from the bow of the ship step by step like an immortal. When he landed three feet in front of everyone, he asked with a solemn face: "There is Lao Yan who is old, I don't know where the other heroes of the clan are." ”

"Don't you know the Suiren clan?" Feng Yan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Li Junhao's words. He looked up at Li Junhao's solemn expression, and his heart was full of surprise.

"Huh?" Li Junhao saw Feng Yan's expression, and sighed in his heart, could there be something hidden in it.

"The last Suiren clan led more than 60 elite nobles to hunt in the wild mountains, but unfortunately encountered a fierce beast attack, only four escaped, and the rest were all killed. Feng Yan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of sadness.

There are only more than 70 golden powerhouses in the clan, and the direct fall of more than 50 people this time is not a big blow to the Suiren clan.

When Li Junhao heard this, he looked at Feng Yan's sad face, and his heart sank. He found that he was still too optimistic about the situation of the Suiren clan. A big clan with a population of one million, how many gold-level warriors can there be, and now more than fifty people have fallen at one time. He looked at the situation of the big cat and the small cat in front of him, and sighed helplessly.

"Chief, can we get some quinoa first, many people in the clan haven't eaten for a day. Feng Leopard looked at Li Junhao's sunken face, a pair of hands with the size of a fan were nervously clasped together, and said with an embarrassed expression.

The Suiren clan did not have much food in stock, and after half a month of consumption, many people had not eaten for a day.

When Li Junhao heard Feng Leopard's words, his eyes narrowed slightly and swept over everyone's embarrassed faces, and then he stayed on Feng Yan's face and asked coldly: "Report to me the current situation of the Suiren clan without a trace of concealment." ”

Everyone looked at each other, but looked at the forty-three large ships docked at the dock, and finally turned their eyes to Feng Yan.

Yan Lao showed a wry smile on his face, looked at Li Junhao's solemn face with a miserable expression, and slowly told the situation of the Suiren clan one by one.

Li Junhao listened to Feng Yan's words, stood behind his back with his hands, and looked at the sunset that had completely sunk into the ground with a solemn face, and his heart was full of heaviness.

The situation of the Suiren clan is no longer simply bad enough to be described, but is close to the brink of collapse. With the death of the previous Suiren clan, most of the elite of the clan were gone, and the clan ran out of food, and the original Suiren clan had a total of 1.12 million people, but in just half a month, there were less than 700,000 people left.

As for the remaining 420,000 people, some of them left the Suiren clan by themselves, and some were poached by other clans of the Flying Bear Tribe. This is simply half of the opening loss! Li Junhao looked up at the sky, silent in his heart.

"Who else are there in the clan now?" Li Junhao asked calmly after being silent for a while.

"There were sixty hundred and twenty thousand slaves, seventy thousand freemen, and less than a thousand clans. Among them, 120,000 are adult males, 370,000 are adult females, and 200,000 are underage children. Feng Yan sighed and told the situation of the Suiren clan.

"How many old people are there?" Li Junhao raised his eyebrows when he heard the number reported by Feng Yan, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"There are no old people in the clan, and there are no old people in the tribe. Feng Yan lowered his head gloomily and said in a low voice.

When Li Junhao heard this, his body trembled, and his eyes became deeper and deeper. The entire tribe has a population of 70 million, but there is not a single old man who is old and frail!

"In the future, there will be old people in the clan, there will be old people in the tribe, and there will be old people in the human race!" Li Junhao said categorically with a firm face.

This cruel era must be changed, and the human race should not be like ants, living under the oppression of the heavens and all races!

Feng Yan looked at Li Junhao's serious face in amazement, with appreciation and sighs in his eyes. The boss is still too young!

"Unload a shipload of quinoa first, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow. Li Junhao turned around, his eyes swept over the nobles like knives, and he said calmly.

Now although he learned about the situation of the Suiren clan from Feng Yan's mouth, he still needs to wait for himself to see it before he can understand.

The nobles of the Suiren clan were overjoyed when they heard that Li Junhao had agreed to unload a boatload of quinoa first. Although there is only one boat, it is enough for the tribe to consume for three days, and with this batch of quinoa, it can at least stabilize the scattered people's hearts.

Li Junhao saw a group of nobles happily directing the slaves to carry quinoa, and ordered Cangjie to take care of it here, and he took Qingchan, Xuannu and Jing towards the new residence.

A few people walked on a dirt road flanked by low, messy wooden houses. Along the way, Li Junhao's face sank like water, making everyone dare not speak at all.

A large number of warriors have been poached by other clans, and the current Suiren clan has become almost an empty shell. Ordinary people could not participate in hunting, but could only do some simple work of planting, so that huge number of people would only become a burden on the clan in a short time.

Fortunately, the current grain is enough to last for three months, and there will be no major problems in the short term.

Li Junhao followed behind the wind leopard and walked towards his residence, constantly thinking about the plight of the Suiren clan and the way to break the situation.

If you want to break the situation, you can only find a way to increase the source of food.

And the cultivated area belonging to the Suiren clan, which is affected by the area protected by the tribal totem, obviously cannot be changed. If you want to increase your food sources, you have to change your thinking and start elsewhere.

And with the sacrifice of most of the tribe's high-end combat power, and the departure of a large number of warriors, hunting is no longer feasible. And the trade, it is also not easy, in this era of barter, the Suiren clan really has no trading items that can be obtained in a short period of time.

Li Junhao listened to the sound of the running water of the Starfall River in his ears, and faintly thought of something in his heart, but the sudden noise from the head of the road disrupted his train of thought in an instant.

I saw that next to a low yellow wooden house, there were nearly a thousand men and women dressed in animal skins. In front of them, a short-haired man in delicate animal skin armor was foaming at the mouth of the crowd, and the crowd of onlookers had sad faces, and from time to time someone nodded in response.

"What are you still hesitating about, but the patriarch handed over the Suiren clan to a milky child. Do you think that Hou Yi's little child can still lead the Suiren clan out of the predicament? ”

Li Junhao quietly stepped forward with a few people, and when he heard the man's words, his face was cold.

"Chief, this man is a silver warrior of the Jia clan. In the past half a month, the Jia clan has used various means to pull away more than 60,000 people from our Suiren clan. Wind Leopard looked at the short-haired man with an angry face, and whispered in Li Junhao's ear.

"Is there a Jia clan?" Li Junhao looked at the man with a cold face, his eyes cold and ruthless.

If a clan leader dies and the clan is difficult to maintain, it can be said that other clans pull people from it, which can be said to be an unspoken rule. But now that he has become the new leader of the Suiren clan, this person is still unscrupulously pulling people in the Suiren clan, which is a provocation and contempt for himself.

"Even if you don't think about yourself, think about your children. When we arrived, we were able to provide a wooden house for free and half a month's rations. What good can it do to follow Hou Yi's stinky kid who hasn't dried up? Continue to live this half-dead life!" The young man saw the excited expressions of everyone, and a smug smile appeared on his face, adding fuel to the fire again.

As long as you can do this for the master, you will definitely be able to please the master in the future. That kid named Hou Yi dared to steal the limelight from his master, and he really didn't know what the tribe's youngest golden powerhouse was.

It's ridiculous that some people believe this kind of stupid talk. A minor stinky boy, if he doesn't have a good background, he's a fart. The young man's eyes flashed with resentment, and he scolded with hatred in his heart.

"As a slave, what a crime to insult the clan. Li Junhao's eyes flashed with a cold light, glanced at the young man coldly, and said flatly.

Although his voice was soft, it sounded clearly in everyone's ears like a gust of wind.

The young man heard the whisper in his ear and looked up at Li Junhao and them. When he saw the sackcloth on Li Junhao's body, his face turned pale instantly. Those who can afford to wear such clothes must be nobles in the tribe.

The onlookers only noticed Li Junhao and them at this time, they looked at the clothes of several people, their faces changed and respectfully retreated for them.

"The death penalty shall be imposed. Wind Leopard's eyes gleamed with excitement as he looked at the pale young man and grinned.

He had already seen that these bastards were unhappy, if it weren't for the fear that the tribe would abandon the Suiren clan and want to leave a way back for himself, he would have fucking killed these bastards.

"I'm Houyi, in the name of the Suiren clan. Sentence you, death penalty!" Li Junhao's heart moved, thinking of the Suiren clan's custom of worshipping flames. He looked coldly and mercilessly at the young man, and slowly raised his right hand, which burned with a raging flame that illuminated the dim streets.

Under the light of the flames, the whole street fell silent for an instant, and everyone stared at the raging flames, stunned.

"Suiren, God!" was half-loud, and I don't know who knelt on the ground and let out the first shout.

"Fusiliers, gods!"

The crowd knelt down one after another with fanatical and reverent faces, and shouted feverishly. (To be continued.) )