Chapter 928: Chapter 928: The Wall Falls and Everyone Pushes It Back

The Storm Commando established by Arthur seems to be the prototype of special forces, but it is actually an elite assault force similar to the Lighthouse Rangers.

As for the special forces, Aslan's Oath Sword and Dragon Slaying Knife belong to this type of force, but the members of these two forces are still accustomed to using cold weapons as their main weapon, and they need to gradually strengthen their training.

For a high martial arts world like Sino Continent, his personal strength is too weak to be able to do special operations missions at all.

Aslan hopes that in future wars, the Stormtroopers will become his trump card.

In Chitu Grassland, where the Ottoman Kingdom is heavily populated, a dozen tribal leaders gathered in a camp of the right-wing army, and they accounted for one-third of the right-wing camp.

"Hutu, tell me!" Wu Xieke, the leader of the most powerful tribe among them, said.

Hu Tu was a strong man in his thirties. His beard was braided into small pigtails, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

"The demise of the Ottoman Kingdom has become a fact. We don't need to be buried with the two Khans. There are already many tribes secretly contacting the Merox Empire. We can't fall behind, but a single surrender cannot maximize the benefits. Unite all tribes. We must be able to bargain with the Melox Empire." Hutu said confidently.

Their 16 tribes unite and they have nearly 200,000 troops. Once they are rebelled, it will definitely be a devastating blow to the Ottoman Kingdom.

Hutu's words were echoed by many tribal leaders. In fact, many of them had secretly contacted the spies of the Merox Empire, but no agreement was reached in the end. Those envoys of the Merox Empire were too arrogant. The vice is determined by his own appearance, making all the leaders disgusted.

But the current situation is like this. The Merox Empire has already taken two-thirds of the Ottoman Kingdom. The original pastures of many tribes have been occupied by the Merox Empire. The two khans said at the beginning that the masters behind them would help them After they were captured, these tribes would evacuate all the way here. Now the master behind them has disappeared, and their space for activities is getting smaller and smaller. Anyone who is not a fool will understand that no one can save them.

In a kingdom composed of such nomadic people, there is no trust and loyalty among the tribes at all, and the only thing that can convince them is interest.

If they continue to fight to the end, they will end up with nothing, even their lives.

"Seconded!"

"We are willing to recommend Uxieko as the leader."

"I agree!"

As the saying goes, when the big ship of the Ottoman Kingdom was about to sink, all the ghosts and monsters jumped out.

In fact, not only these tribal leaders, but even the two khans of the Nanqu tribe and the Laoshang tribe have already considered surrendering, but they have signed a contract with their respective masters and cannot betray, but for the continuation of the tribe, they can only forcibly surrender. Going on with their scalps, as for some youngsters in the clan secretly contacting the Merox Empire, they all turned a blind eye.

On June 15th of the sixth year of the Merlot calendar, the sun was shining brightly, and the scenery on the grassland was also distorted by the high temperature heat wave.

Today's temperature is as high as 38 degrees Celsius. This kind of hellish weather has rarely been encountered in the grassland for decades, but I didn't expect to encounter it today.

Aslan stood under the tent and kept fanning it with his hands, hoping to reduce his heat.

The Duke of Medea sat quietly under the tent, with several large ice cubes condensed on his body, holding a bowl of ice cream in his hand and enjoying it.

"Damn the weather!" cursed Aslan.

This kind of weather is simply torture for heavily armed soldiers.

At least ten tribal leaders of the Ottoman kingdom met him in secret last night, but Aslan was not in the mood to receive them one by one, and threw them into a tent directly, almost getting into a fight over it.

In the end, after learning that each other had come to surrender, they scrambled for the first and then surrendered, and began to be reserved.

"Zuoxian Wang Junchen, are you really going to abandon your father?" Aslan asked Junchen who was already sweating profusely outside the tent.

He is the Zuoxian King of the Laoshang Tribe, the son of Laoshang Khan.

Junchen wiped off his sweat and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, father has been controlled by the Maxim Empire and has completely lost control. For the future of the ethnic group, I must make a choice."

Aslan nodded, stood up and looked at the last line of defense of the Ottoman Kingdom. Soon the horn sounded, the sound of horseshoes was deafening, and the sound of gunfire continued, but no one was seen rushing towards the expeditionary army.

Mordred from the other direction watched the Ottoman army fight among themselves, and couldn't help shouting: "Commander, let's take this opportunity to enter the enemy camp!"

Artoria had received Aslan's order early in the morning, and would not attack in the chaos. Their target was the strong men of the Maxim Empire and the capital of magic hidden in the Ottoman army.

They did control the two khans and many powerful leaders, but it doesn't mean that all tribes are willing to follow orders to die.

Aslan's request was very simple. After the surrender, the tribes would still be kept in line with the empire's incorporation, but they had to accept the supervisory officials sent by the empire. The scope of activities of each tribe was also limited, but the distribution of the pastures made the tribes very satisfied.

The requirements seem to be simple, but they are actually hidden secrets.

"You are not afraid that these savages will eventually attack the city you built." Duke Medea said suddenly.

Junchen next to him heard the Duke of Medea calling them barbarians, and his mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to refute. That was the most powerful person in the northern part of the mainland, Her Royal Highness the Queen of the Merox Empire.

The establishment of the Melox Empire cannot do without the support of this woman. It is impossible to build such a huge empire so quickly by relying on Aslan alone.

"When cities are established on the grasslands, it's up to them." Aslan showed a proud smile. After the appearance of thermal weapons and machine guns, the era of cavalry will eventually come to an end.

"The Ottoman Kingdom is rich in mineral resources. As long as a complete industrial system is established in these places and urban facilities are improved, I believe that many herdsmen will put down their whips and choose to work in factories and live in clean and comfortable cities."

"The first batch of people who settled in the city will become the supporters of the city, and at the same time let them escape from the oppression of the tribal leaders. They will cherish the city in front of them more carefully. What we have to do is very simple, so that the superior life of the city residents Attract herdsmen from various tribes to settle here."

At the end of Aslan's speech, he looked at Junchen thoughtfully.

Junchen, who was already in panic about the future, suddenly knelt down on the ground and shouted: "Your Majesty, please let me also settle in the city. Your subordinates are tired of living in the grassland."