Chapter 334: Chapter 334: Elder Sa

Aslan fell into deep thought. It was about three years after he confronted the Ottoman Kingdom in his previous life. At that time, he was already strong and strong, and he directly pulled out an army of 100,000 to the Changfeng Plain.

At that time, the foreign races were not as honest as they are now, and Aslan had the power to treat them as consumables and consume the Ottoman Kingdom.

At that time, the Ottoman Kingdom also dispatched 100,000 troops, but in the Changfeng Plain, 30,000 troops were consumed by foreign races, coupled with successive battles, there was not enough time to rest.

Aslan, who was sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, suddenly attacked and defeated the Ottoman Kingdom in World War I.

At that time, the reason why the Ottoman Kingdom entered the country was that the grassland coalition forces retreated due to food shortages.

However, in this life, the grassland coalition forces did not have such a problem, and they even received weapons support from time to time to maximize their combat effectiveness. Compared with the previous life, they were stronger, and it was impossible to be defeated so quickly.

The key lies in the great swordsman mentor.

The Ottoman Kingdom does have a great swordsman mentor, and there are also great knight mentors, but they shouldn't be on the field so soon.

"Why is there a great swordsman mentor in the North Wind Prairie?" Aslan grabbed the key point and asked quickly.

Elijah pondered for a while, and said: "The vanguard army of the Ottoman Kingdom was defeated in the North Wind Prairie. It is said that the defeated army was almost chased and killed by the grassland coalition forces for more than ten miles, and the vanguard army was almost lost."

"That's right!" Aslan said subconsciously.

The strength of the North Wind Prairie made the Ottoman Kingdom feel a sense of crisis, so they sent a master-level powerhouse to sit in the North Wind Prairie, and the granaries of the Grassland Allied Forces were lost as soon as they came up.

"Haha!" Aslan couldn't help laughing.

He clearly remembered that among the grassland elves, there was a great magister hidden, and these Ottoman kingdoms were going to be in bad luck.

As for the 50,000 troops of the Ottoman Kingdom, Aslan had guessed that their purpose was to cut off the food supply of the grassland coalition forces. As long as the food supply of the grassland coalition forces was cut off, the combat effectiveness of the grassland coalition forces would drop by at least 40%.

"My lord! Are we going to send troops?" Elijah asked nervously.

Aslan pondered for a while, then said helplessly, "I just want to stay in the territory and develop for a few years, why do things always come to me."

Elijah couldn't help being overjoyed when she heard this.

"Notify everyone for a meeting immediately."

Elijah said goodbye and left.

After a while, the meeting room was almost filled with people from the Melo Army and the City Defense Army. Of course, the two executive leaders Essien and Wilson were indispensable.

Aslan entered the meeting room, he threw the documents in his hand on the table, asked Elijah to distribute them, and took a seat.

When everyone saw the above report, they all had different expressions. The officers of the Melo Army were all gearing up, eager to go to the North Wind Prairie to attack the Ottoman Kingdom immediately. The officers of the City Defense Army were full of bitterness. Their affairs, but the Melo army, the huge task of patrolling the territory falls on their heads, which will make their military affairs at hand even more onerous.

After all, in addition to defending the important towns, the city defense army also protects the roads. They set up checkpoints in various places on the roads, and they work in shifts every day.

It can be said that just the manpower of checkpoints in various places consumes one-third of the city defense force, not to mention the recent establishment of a magic wave receiving station on Valley Wheel Mountain. It is said that at least one squadron will be dispatched by then The protection force went to station.

Other civilian officials began to calculate the size of the army and supplies.

"The situation is urgent, so I won't say much. Everyone, let's see if we should send troops." Aslan said very democratically.

After reading the document, Wilson sighed helplessly, and directly closed the document. The plan and scale of the expedition were clearly written. It can be seen that Aslan had already made up his mind.

It's just to reflect democracy, but if someone dares to jump out and refuse in a single game, Aslan has a thousand reasons to push the opponent back, and let the opponent wear small shoes by the way.

"Since no one spoke, those who disagree with sending troops please raise their hands." Aslan stood up and said.

No one dared to raise their hands.

"That's a unanimous vote." Aslan nodded very satisfied.

"Mobilize the army immediately, prepare supplies, and go out in three days."

"yes!"

Three days later, Aslan put on his flamboyant armor in a refreshed manner, and said to Sachs: "Sachs, you have worked hard all your life, and you should take care of yourself. Don't go on this expedition. Safety is up to you."

With a faint smile on Sachs' face, he nodded yes.

If it was another swordsman mentor, it would be strange not to lift the table if he saw that the army was going to fight without his share, and let him take care of his old age.

But Sachs is different, he is really old, and there are many hidden wounds on young people, it is not easy to achieve what he is today.

Ever since the death of the barbarian Yokov, Aslan took the initiative to find Sax. Sax helped Aslan too much in his previous life, and because Aslan relied too much on him, he dragged his old body to fight one after another, so After only taking refuge in him for a few years, he died. In this life, Aslan did not need to rely too much on Sachs, so he naturally made it clear to him.

Most of the time, Sachs' main deterrence is enough. If you don't have to make a move, don't make a move. Just treat it as retirement in the Melo area, and help him train a few more young people when you have time.

As the saying goes that his family knows his own affairs, Sachs is naturally aware of his physical condition. Although Aslan and Elijah have worked together to solve many hidden injuries on his body after coming to the Melo area, it can be said that his body was too worn out when he was young. With such a stable life, Sachs is sure to live another twenty years, so he is not very willing to make a move.

After receiving Aslan's guarantee, he usually acts in a deterrent manner, and more often stays at the Swordsman Academy to train young people, hoping to train several mentor-level powerhouses for Aslan, so as to Repay Aslan's kindness.

"Don't worry! Lord Lord, I will guard the city of Melo." Sachs said seriously.

"Well, that's hard work. Sara is waiting for our triumphant return and we will drink celebration wine together." Aslan laughed boldly, turned around and jumped on his horse.

The knight guards around him moved up quickly, and Diego trotted to keep up.

"Sa Lao!" Sachs muttered subconsciously as he looked at Aslan's back. Not a bad word.

"Very good! Old Sa! Very suitable for this old man!"