Chapter 337 Chapter 337: The Messenger
Although after a few days of war, the Ottoman vanguard had killed tens of thousands of half-orc troops, but the real main force of the alien race was only a few thousand people.
Andre's battlefield command ability is very outstanding, and he fought and retreated, and successfully consumed tens of thousands of elite Ottoman vanguards.
It's not that he doesn't want a large-scale decisive battle, but that he can't.
This is due to the nature of the alien race. They are all tribal armies headed by themselves, and they are gathered here today to protect Alliance City.
No matter how many half-orc servants under their command died, they would not feel distressed, but if the people under their command lost too much, they would not be unable to accept it.
Once the losses in the battle are too great, some people will definitely not be able to bear it and run away. When the time comes to bring a coherent response, they will gather hundreds of thousands of troops and they will scatter like birds and beasts.
At that time, they with two legs may escape the pursuit of four-legged cavalry.
Don't say that the aliens are talented. In this kind of battlefield, the individual strength of the aliens is not much stronger than that of the human race. After all, the aliens in the Changfeng Plain have just been able to fill their stomachs in the past two years, which is much better than before. up.
Because of this long-term hungry environment, the physical fitness of ordinary alien races in Changfeng Plain is not even as good as most human races, and the so-called extraordinary talents are just a joke.
Not to mention their poor equipment, the weapons in the hands of many people are mainly sticks, how useful such weapons can be in fighting.
There is no equipment, no one is needed, and no one is trained to be an elite. The seemingly powerful tiger skin can be broken with one poke.
Andre will be delayed if he can delay. They have already sent people to the Melo area for help. In the past year, they have also noticed the development of the Melo area. Not to mention the increasing population, the size of the army is also increasing. stronger and stronger.
I got the news from German that there are tens of thousands of city defense troops under Aslan's command, among which the elite Melo army has already exceeded 10,000, and its combat power is enough to sweep the various tribes in the Changfeng Plain. When they are fused together, there is no use of weapons.
Although German spoke very nicely, Andre knew very well that it was not that Aslan wanted to integrate peacefully. After all, if he wanted to eat the entire Changfeng Plain, it was absolutely impossible to rely on Aslan's current strength alone. A large-scale decisive battle cannot beat Aslan, but he can take advantage of the geographical advantage to start a guerrilla war with him.
At night, in Andre's big tent, all the chiefs quarreled. Many people fought, but many people proposed to retreat to the alliance city, resist with the help of the city, and wait for Lord Aslan's lord.
As long as the chiefs of the big tribes such as Gareth, Rezabi, and Belmode remain silent, it is obvious that they have realized the seriousness of the matter.
It is impossible for Aslan to come for reinforcements so soon. If you think about their identities, this is an excellent opportunity to consume the power of the foreign races in the Changfeng Plain.
As long as they are on the stage when they are in a similar fight and both sides are injured, they can not only achieve the purpose of rescue, but also successfully weaken the strength of the foreign races in Changfeng Plain.
All the chiefs of the large tribes were in a strange silence, and the chiefs of the small and medium tribes soon stopped arguing, and gradually followed the strange silence, and the atmosphere in the big tent became more and more depressed.
When Andre was about to speak, a half-elf guard rushed in.
"Report! Chiefs, the special envoy of Melo has arrived."
Hearing the special envoy from the Melo area, the chiefs of the small and medium tribes couldn't help but smile. They have supported the past few days to wait for the arrival of reinforcements from the Melo area.
As long as the tribal chiefs looked serious, he realized that Aslan sent an envoy at this time, it should be to negotiate terms.
"Please!" Aisha, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.
Today, Aisha has recovered to the strength of a senior magician. This is due to the fact that she runs to settle in the elf forest every once in a while. In fact, she has already planned to give up the Gareth tribe in her heart and bring thousands of elves in the tribe to join Melo. region, but considering her son's identity and future, she refrained from leaving the Gareth tribe.
Every time she went to settle in the Melo area, what she saw and heard made Aisha feel desperate for the growing power of the Melo area.
The cavalry of the Ottoman Kingdom today is indeed powerful, and in Aisha's eyes, it is at the level of the city defense army.
That's right, it's the level of the city defense army. Most of their cavalry are composed of ordinary people. Those who really enter the profession don't have as many as they imagined, and the equipment is also very simple.
Compared with the foreign races in the Changfeng Plain, they are indeed excellent, but compared with the Melo army armed to the teeth, they are simply beggars, not even comparable to the city defense army patrolling the border.
After all, although the overall combat effectiveness and training of the city defense army is not as good as that of the Melo army, their equipment is mainly the old-fashioned equipment retired from the Melo army. Even if it is old-fashioned equipment, they have not sold it to the outside world.
This has always been a policy of Aslan.
With absolute power and coercion of the surrounding alien races, let them continue to see the growing prosperity and powerful military forces in the Merlot area.
If you still have the power to resist at the beginning, you will be lucky, but seeing the opponent is strong, gradually becoming stronger to the point where you can't fight, and even the opponent stomps your feet lightly, you can make yourself tremble in front of the powerful strength.
In this subtle way, their mentality will gradually change, and eventually they even have the idea of smuggling into the country.
Elijah once said something to Aisha.
"The lord once said that the Changfeng Plain is too far from heaven and too close to Merlot City."
That sentence, as Aisha got to know the Melo area, became more and more terrifying.
Today, the population growth rate in the Melo area even exceeds that of the half-orcs in the Changfeng Plain, and it has almost exceeded one million. This number has increased even faster after the outbreak of the split war.
Nowadays, thousands of refugees flood into the Melo area every day. When the population of the Melo area exceeds several million, how many troops will they have? The size of the army may even exceed the total population of the foreign races in the Changfeng Plain
Although Aisha still supports Gareth, no one knows that she is now the biggest traitor in Changfeng Plain, and she looks forward to the Melo region more than Belmode and Rezabi.
A man in a black robe led the way in. On the left was a knight in black armor with a scarlet long sword on his waist. He was over 1.9 meters tall and could not be identified as male or female.
On the right is a desert elf with an exquisite appearance, wearing azure blue leather armor, which is exquisite and close-fitting, showing the perfect outline of his figure, and the red spear behind his back is emitting a faint blood light.
"I don't know the purpose of your envoy's visit? When will Lord Aslan's reinforcements arrive?" Andre asked with a complex expression.