The Lord of the Worlds of Civilization

Everything that needs to be dealt with has already been dealt with.

The other party absolutely can't see any clues.

"Boss, Battle of the Hanar Tribe has arrived."

"come in."

While speaking, Siqin put down the book in his hand, looking completely calm.

"sit."

Seeing Battelle walking in, Siqin raised his hand, beckoning him to sit down, and poured him a bowl of kumiss.

"Now my Chaerhan tribe has limited food, so I can only use this to entertain you."

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Battelle's face when he heard this.

After all, it has only been a few days since he became the leader.

He is good at charging into battle, but when it comes to being a leader, Battelle is far behind.

He was originally here to borrow food, but after being blocked by Siqin's words.

For a moment, he didn't know how to speak.

Seeing Battelle's expression, Siqin secretly laughed in his heart.

The other party didn't know how to speak.

But he didn't intend to dawdle with Battelle either.

After dawdling for a long time, it is inevitable that some variables will arise.

With this thought in mind, after taking two sips of kumiss, Siqin immediately spoke unhurriedly...

"Then, Chief Battelle, what is the purpose of coming here this time?"

"This, this..."

A trace of hesitation flashed across Battelle's face.

After some entanglement in my heart.

He finally bit the bullet and said, "Chief Siqin, I came here this time to borrow some food from you."

Today's Hanar tribe, what is most lacking is definitely not men and horses, but food!

There are hundreds of mouths waiting to eat.

When Siqin heard this, his face was obviously full of embarrassment.

"Leader Bateer, this is embarrassing me. Many people in our tribe are starving. Seeing that it is snowing again, we really can't lend any extra food to your Hanar tribe."

"The Shut tribe and the Turit tribe have more cattle and sheep than we do. Leader Bateer might as well ask them."

The two tribes that Siqin mentioned were undoubtedly the remaining two of the five major tribes.

In fact, according to Siqin, each of the original five tribes had more cattle, sheep and horses than their Chaerhan tribe.

At this moment, Battelle, who was not thick-skinned enough, obviously had a trace of embarrassment flashing across his face.

At the same time, I don't really want to stay here too much.

"If that's the case, then I won't stay any longer."

While speaking, Battelle planned to get up and leave.

Siqin felt disdainful.

I want to ask others, but I can't hold back my face.

This Battelle was obviously spoiled by that old fox Bilag.

Unexpectedly, after Battelle took two steps, he seemed to have remembered something and asked suddenly...

"Oh, by the way, Chief Siqin, when you robbed food before, the troops of your Chaerhan tribe seemed to have withdrawn earlier than anyone else."

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Chapter 500, the blizzard that killed the carbine

At the same time, the Myriad Worlds Civilization.

By the time the report of the Snowfield Battle was delivered to Mirror City, it was already nearly half a month later.

Two rounds of Luo Ji's invasion battle had already been completed.

Although it was just a cover for the grain transport team, and tested the strength of the grassland cavalry.

But the damage figure is still not small.

At the same time, Luo Ji officially felt the threat of these grassland tribes...

"Is it visually estimated that there are more than [-] riders?"

After pondering for a while, Luo Ji couldn't help rubbing his brows.

"I'm afraid this is not all of their strength. The so-called five major tribes really cannot be underestimated."

But no matter what, after several shipments of grain, the granaries in the three prairie cities had been filled by him.

Thinking about it, it can last for a month.

Once the city gate is closed, the threat of the prairie cavalry can be temporarily ignored.

But now what makes Luo Ji feel headache is that since half a month ago, the snow of his Myriad Worlds civilization has started to fall more and more.

The blizzard that was originally thought to be far away from him.

He suddenly killed him with a carbine.

The wind and snow obscured the view, coupled with the exaggerated low temperature.

The outside of this house is no longer a place for ordinary people to stay.

It took a lot of effort to clear the snow and resume the operation of the major factories and departments.

At this time, nearly [-]% were forced to stop work.

As a result, the productivity of the entire Myriad Worlds civilization has fallen to the bottom before it can fully recover.

But right now it's a house leak and it's raining all night.

The blizzard had just blown.

All kinds of troublesome problems began to erupt one after another...

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!!!"

Violent coughing sounded in a house in Derjing City.

I saw a middle-aged man in the room leaning on his bed with a pale face.

The violent coughing seems to be coughing up the lungs!

At the same time, every cough seemed to involve his own head, making him feel a splitting headache.

"Dad, the hot water is here, drink it quickly. His Majesty said in the notice that you just drink more hot water when you are sick, and you will be fine if you drink more hot water."

A teenager who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old rushed to his father's bedside with a cup of hot water.

The middle-aged man stretched out a hand from the quilt with a face of difficulty, trying to take the bowl of hot water.

As a result, he coughed violently, causing him to knock over the bowl of hot water on the ground.

After coughing, the whole person just slumped on the bed and remained motionless.

The spirit is even more depressed.

This scene undoubtedly frightened the boy.

While thinking about it, the boy glanced outside the window where the heavy snow was falling.

Then he gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"Dad, put on your coat and I'll take you to the doctor."

"No, no."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's consciousness seemed to wake up a little bit.

He quickly used that hoarse voice to dissuade his son.

"It's snowing outside, it's too dangerous."

"Dad, I can't control that much anymore. If this continues, you will cough up blood!"

The teenager who was anxious about his father's illness, after putting his father on an animal skin coat.

One exerted strength, and that small body unexpectedly burst out with impressive strength, directly lifting an adult weighing more than 100 kilograms on his back, and then rushed towards the direction of the hospital at a fast pace against the wind and snow.

Wait until he rushed to the hospital with his father on his back.

Only then did he discover that his father was not the only one who fell ill in this cold winter.

A large number of patients are about to block the entrance of the hospital.

In desperation, the hospital staff could only join forces with members of the patrol team to temporarily build a large shed.

Staying in this shed is definitely not as warm as staying inside.

But at least it can help them shelter from the wind and snow.

At the same time, after hearing the news, the head of the medical department quickly wrote an urgent report and sent it directly to Luo Ji.

----split line----

"Your Majesty, according to the urgent report just sent by the medical department, a large number of people in the city have been infected again. Now the nursing home in the city is full of people, and there is no room for more patients!"

"The nursing home, is it full?"

Hearing this, Luo Ji's eyelids jumped on the spot.

In his impression, his nursing home was built very big.

After all, after surviving the winter, it can continue to be used as the inpatient building of the hospital.

So when it was originally decided to build nursing homes in various cities, Luo Ji directly launched a big project.

At that time, he was completely in the posture of not planning to expand in more than ten or twenty years.

As a result, now someone actually told him that it was crowded? !

The subordinate who came to report was obviously aware of the size of the nursing home.

When he spoke, his face was full of bitterness.

After vigorously rubbing his temples on both sides, Luo Ji let out a long breath.

"Go and check how many buildings are still vacant in the residential area, and then circle those buildings, and gather all the patients that cannot be accommodated in the nursing home there."

After finishing speaking, Luo Ji, who seemed to have remembered something, hastily added another sentence...

"Besides, if the medical department needs any resources, just ask them to make a list, and try to satisfy what can be satisfied."

"At the same time, all patients are provided with one more meal a day, so that they can recover quickly!"

As soon as he said this, Lu Yang, who was sitting on the side of the political hall, couldn't help but put forward his opinion before waiting for the response from the person waiting below.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for speaking bluntly, those patients in the nursing home are already eating two meals a day."

"In the current situation, the food productivity of our Myriad Realms civilization has dropped significantly, and the total amount of food is limited. After winter, we have basically been in a state of being unable to make ends meet."

"And now the blizzard is blowing again. In this kind of weather, even the fishing team and hunting team can't go out. The food production has dropped to the bottom. If they add another meal, the food supply may not be able to keep up. !"

Hearing this, Luo Ji raised his hand.

Lu Yang, who was a little emotional, comforted him for a while.

"I know what you are worried about, but the number of patients continues to increase. If they cannot be cured in time, the number of patients will only accumulate."

"At that time, once the disease starts to spread, the harm will only become more exaggerated."

"So the number of patients in the city must be controlled in time!"

"Wait for another two days, I will try to find a solution for the food problem."