Chapter 369

Small holy Kingdom, political hall.

Zhao Lin occupies the throne, and the ministers stand on both sides. However, the atmosphere of the whole political discussion hall is extremely heavy, and a silent fear spreads slowly in the hall.

"Newspaper"

A small eunuch flustered into the political discussion hall, holding a bloody letter in his hands, knelt down directly at Zhao Lin's feet.

"According to the front-line war report, the millions of troops of Aolai country have already captured half of the cities of our little holy country, and all 300000 troops on the front-line have been killed. Now there are no soldiers available in our country. In three days, the millions of troops of Aolai country will enter the capital. Please make a decision quickly."

Bang!

Zhao Lin suddenly patted the Dragon case. His face was distorted. He quickly took the battle report ahead and looked gloomy.

After decades of rest, Zhao Lin's body was shaking, and the war report in his hand fell to the ground. The whole person was paralyzed on the throne.

"Damn, it's so damn. How dare Aolai... How dare?" Zhao Lin roared, but his eyes showed a look of despair.

No wonder Zhao Lin is so excited. He has just ascended the throne and become the emperor. His beautiful imperial life has just begun. But in the face of the killing of millions of troops in Aolai country, he has no way at all.

When Zhao Gou was alive, he fought on the battlefield of ten countries and won the title of an iron and blood emperor. He was called a generation of tyrant. It can be said that there was no grass left.

With the leadership of Zhao Gou, the small holy Kingdom has a strong army. Even if it comes to the country proudly, it doesn't dare to be too presumptuous.

However, after the death of Zhao Gou, great turmoil took place in the small holy state, and the warlords of all parties acted in their own ways. The competition for the throne by the princes brought a great turbulence to the small holy state. At this moment, it is time to wait for prosperity.

300000 troops on the front line were killed, and Zhao Lin has no soldiers available at the moment. I'm afraid he will also become the last monarch of the small holy country, but this monarch is a king of subjugation.

"Your Majesty, there are millions of troops in Aolai country. Now we have to give up the capital. Let's run away." A minister trembled and whispered.

"Your Majesty, we can only give up the capital of the country to have a chance to make a comeback." Another minister was trembling and remonstrating.

People don't want to die, let alone the courtiers of the small holy kingdom?

Everyone knows that the small holy land is already at sunset. When millions of troops come, the so-called small holy land will not exist in the world.

One stone aroused thousands of waves, and various voices of exhortation to Zhao Lin came, which also made the whole political discussion hall noisy like a vegetable market.

"I'm not dead yet. Shut up."

Suddenly, Zhao Lin roared. His face was extremely green, which also made the ministers silent. But everyone's face was pale. Obviously, they had great fear in the face of the difficulty of destroying the country.

"Remember, Zhao Lin is the king of a country. Even if you die, you will never escape the capital of the country. If you are afraid, get out of here. Even if I die, I will guard the last inch of land." Zhao Lin's face was ferocious and terrible, and his eyes were red.

Looking at Zhao Lin's ferocious face, a courtier trembled and exhorted: "Your Majesty, if you want to make a comeback..."

"Make a comeback?"

Zhao Lin roared ferociously, directly interrupted the courtiers' words and said, "how do you let me make a comeback?"

"Millions of troops, that's millions of troops. Even when my father is alive, I dare not say that I can quell the war to destroy the country. Even if I flee the capital with my family, I can only flee everywhere in the future. Where is the opportunity to make a comeback?"

Zhao Lin is already a little crazy. He is shouting at the ministers. He knows very well that he has no hope at all now.

You should know that when Aolai country launched this war to destroy the country, they can spare anyone's life, but they will not spare his Zhao family, because they are royal families and represent the whole small holy country.

If you don't kill Zhao Lin, will Aolai country give up?

Looking at the ancient and modern times, there is no doubt that the monarch will die in any war to destroy the country. This is also an iron law. There has never been any change. Even if he fled the country with Zhao's pulse, he will only fall into endless pursuit in the future, and the result is only one death.

"I have made up my mind. Even if I become the king of the subjugated country, I will live or die with the little holy country."

"Step back."

Zhao Lin waved his big hand, which also slightly changed the faces of the ministers, but he couldn't say anything and quit the political discussion hall. However, after some courtiers returned to the residence, they had already packed up their gold and silver, prepared their cars and horses and fled to the capital.

Obviously, under the choice of life and death, these courtiers had to lose their so-called loyalty. They didn't want to die with Zhao Lin.

Inside the palace!

Zhao Lin sat paralyzed on the throne, empress Li accompanied him, and many children knelt beside Zhao Lin, with tears on everyone's face.

"What are you crying about?"

"You are all descendants of the Zhao family. The small holy kingdom is the foundation of our Zhao family. Even if we die, our Zhao family will guard this last inch of land. We must not let outsiders see the jokes of my Zhao family."

Zhao Lin denounced with dignity, but also made many children put away their tears and dared not show a weak side in front of Zhao Lin.

"Your Majesty, my concubines are not afraid of death, but they are all your descendants. In case of the difficulty of destroying the country, please leave the last trace of blood for the Zhao family." Empress Li pleaded sadly.

"The difficulty of destroying the country? Zhao's blood? "

Suddenly, Zhao Lin whispered, and his breath was stagnant at the moment, because empress Li's words suddenly reminded him of the last words of her father Zhao Gou.

"All my descendants of Zhao would never have stepped into the forbidden area if they had not encountered the difficulty of destroying the country!"

Zhao Lin whispered, and a blush appeared on his face. His body trembled at the moment. In the frightened eyes of Queen Li, he suddenly got up from the throne and ran towards the location of the imperial garden as if crazy.

"Come on, follow your majesty." Queen Li shouted in panic.

At the end of the imperial garden.

The bloody stone tablet is rooted here.

The bloody eight characters were very eye-catching. When empress Li and others came here, they only saw Zhao Lin kneeling in front of the bloody stone tablet and frantically kowtowing to the forbidden area.

"The younger generation Zhao Lin is the contemporary monarch of the small holy kingdom. Millions of troops came to the country proudly. Our small holy Kingdom suffered the great disaster of destroying the country. If there is a trace of Zhao's family in the forbidden area..."

Zhao Lin seemed to fall into madness, constantly telling what to say in the forbidden area, and constantly kowtowing, but he never got any response.

"Your majesty!"

Looking at Zhao Lin's forehead bleeding, Emperor Li couldn't bear it. He hurried to Zhao Lin's side and said, "Your Majesty, get up quickly. If there is the inside information of my little holy country in this forbidden area, my father and emperor would tell future generations when he was dying."