Maliro's new president had actually risen early as well. It was not certain people from his own country who had woken him, however, but the Peng Joe People.
For the new president, it would be a good thing if all the warlords in the country died.
As long as they lived, it would be difficult to promote freedom, equality, and... in Maliro. He believed the core of Maliro's racial conflict still lay with the warlords! If the warlords refused to give up their pursuit of power, it meant they had to deliberately create hatred among the people. Only then could they continue recruiting people willing to work with them.
The logic was that simple. If you did not find a powerful backer, who knew when you might be killed by someone from the opposing race!
Racial hatred drove the two groups to band together and expand constantly, making them wary yet aggressive. The warlords gained the support of many people through this method.
Then they turned around and used massacres, attacks, and other methods to let their followers vent their anger, binding them firmly to their own chariots.
As for the middle- and lower-class people, if they had no backer behind them, even an ordinary life was difficult to guarantee.
Only after all the warlords who exploited the people for their own benefit and sacrificed them to satisfy their lust for power were dead would Maliro regain its peace.
Of course, winter was indeed troublesome as well.
The new president had been extremely surprised the moment he received the call, but he soon learned from the Peng Joe man who had called him what had happened on the border between Maliro and the Federation the previous night.
He had spoken with the man, who claimed to be from the Peng