371 Chapter 371: Involuntary

When Aslan did this, many people were dissatisfied.

Among them is Concas. He is not dissatisfied with the treatment and benefits of these people, but worried that these guys will turn against him at a critical moment.

Will these people turn back?

Of course it is possible.

But will they really play for Aslan?

The same will be true.

Because they're all from Cleveland.

"It's just that we have to stand on the opposite side because of the division of the kingdom. Except for the nobles, how much loyalty do you really think the soldiers have?" Aslan said angrily.

"Our Melo army will not." Concas said without hesitation.

Aslan rolled his eyes. If the Melo army defected to the enemy so easily, then all the patriotic education and military benefits would be for nothing.

Aslan did not continue to answer Concas' questioning, but instead stood on a high platform temporarily built with magic in the center of the captive group.

"Today's defeat, do you know why I didn't kill you all?"

This question made the hearts of these prisoners of war rise to their hearts.

"Because we are all from Cleveland, the so-called ten-party alliance is still from Cleveland, and the irreconcilable conflicts among the high-level nobles in our country have triggered this series of wars and defeated you. I am not happy at all. .” Aslan suddenly raised his hand, and his hands were stained with blood at some point.

"Looking at this pair stained with the blood of my compatriots, I am very angry and ashamed!"

"Why do we Clevelanders kill each other? As soldiers, we should not join forces to resist foreign enemies. It is an honor to have our hands stained with the blood of the invaders."

As soon as these words came out, both the captives and the soldiers of the Melo Army subconsciously glanced at their hands. Many staunch supporters of the Ten-Party Alliance were shaken in their hearts, and those soldiers who were originally hesitant were even more at a loss now.

"Then why did you ambush us? Capture us?" A low-ranking officer of the nobility stood up and said.

He was forced to come up by the elders of the family.

Aslan glanced at the other party. The other party subconsciously lowered his head and did not dare to look at Aslan. He was afraid that he would be beheaded by Aslan if he would talk back.

"Because I don't do this, once I am defeated by you, I will be killed mercilessly by you, my territory will be plundered by you, and the people in the territory will be more likely to become your slaves." Aslan said lightly.

"Why do you say that, why can't we be like you?"

A soldier who was not afraid of death stood up and asked.

Aslan just glanced at the other person's clothes and knew that the other person was a commoner, so he couldn't help laughing.

This chuckle aroused the other party's dissatisfaction. Since he stood up to refute, it also meant that he was willing to go all out.

"Why are you laughing? Why do you doubt that we can't do it?"

Aslan shook his head and said, "You are just a commoner!"

"How about that?"

"Because you are not a nobleman, you can say such a thing, but when your superior nobleman orders you like this? Can you still refuse?"

As soon as Aslan said this, the other party felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

"I can't place any blame on you, because you can't help yourself."

"You are a nobleman yourself, Marquis Aslan of Merlot."

A certain nobleman recognized Aslan and directly revealed his identity.

Aslan had a genuine smile on his lips.

"Because I am a nobleman, I should be more responsible for the restoration of the kingdom and the people living and working in peace and contentment, but instead fall into endless civil war."

As soon as these words came out, all the officers and soldiers of the Melo Army immediately cheered.

They don't know about other nobles, but their lords have done this, and the lives of the Melo people are getting better and better.

"I won't kill you today! Think about it carefully and take all the prisoners away." Aslan gave the last order, and all the Melo cavalry began to escort the prisoners to Tok City.

Aslan led the Aviation Magic Brigade and 3,000 descended cavalry back to their stronghold. There were still 2,000 defenders there, and it was the largest horse farm under Duke Jibril's command, and there were still tens of thousands of horses left in it. Among the war horses, there are more than 1,000 adult war horses, more than 4,000 stallion horses, and all the rest are juvenile horses.

If the racecourse was completely emptied, Duke Jibril would probably vomit blood with anger, but that was his accumulation of experience for more than ten years.

Aslan just wanted a time difference, and at the same time, because the enemy's communication was inconvenient, he couldn't know the defeat of the support troops in the first place, and he couldn't respond in the first time.

It took less than an hour for the aviation magician brigade advancing at full speed to reach the sky above the racecourse.

"In ten minutes, complete the investigation of the racecourse!" Aslan gave the order very calmly.

The detection speed of the Air Mage Brigade was very fast, but this time he went and was discovered by the magisters who stayed behind. Medoria was hit by a Pyroblast bomb when he was returning.

Rumble!

The huge explosion directly blew up Medolia's team, and the people in the center of the explosion fell from the sky like half of a bird with a broken wing.

The other team members reacted quickly and swooped down to catch their comrades.

Aslan lost consciousness when he saw the Pyroblast, and immediately flew towards Medoria's team, and was the first to catch Medoria.

Fortunately, the magic shield has been used as an instinct, and the magic shield will be opened when seeing the Pyroblast bomb, but how can the magister's Pyrobang bomb be so easy to resist, most of Medoria's body has been injured, and the entire face Can't see the original pretty face.

"Damn it!" Aslan roared angrily.

"Coverage strike of the whole army!"

Rumble!

Verdilon succeeded in one blow, and before he had time to be surprised, he saw countless black spots appearing. He instantly realized the seriousness of the matter. They were attacked by the enemy's magician army.

It's just that the flying speed and height of these magicians are even more uncompromising than those of the great wizards, which surprised Verdiron very much, so he restrained and compressed the power of the Pyroblast bombs, intending to capture the opponent alive, otherwise Go all out.

Medoria has long been a corpse, and its team has lost more than half of it.

Before Will Dillon had time to pick up the corpse, he saw countless Pyroblast bombs falling from the sky, and the frequency of falling was so high that it was frightening.

Sure enough, a voice wearing black knight armor descended from the sky, slashing several huge sword beams at him in succession, forcing the large-scale anti-air magic that Verdiron was about to cast to stop.

The huge sword light directly destroyed the two horsemen, and the blood of the horse was carried away by the sword light for more than ten meters.

Verdiron's face was startled, the opponent's speed was too fast.

"Swordsman tutor! No, how can the swordsman tutor have such a fast speed."

Will Dillon was very surprised by Nomiri's speed.