Although after several days of war, the Ottoman vanguard army had killed tens of thousands of orc troops, the real main force of the aliens only numbered a few thousand.
Andrei's battlefield command ability was outstanding. He fought and retreated, and successfully consumed tens of thousands of elite Ottoman vanguard troops.
It's not that he doesn't want a large-scale decisive battle, it's that he can't.
This is due to the nature of the aliens. They are all tribal armies headed by their own heads. Today they are gathered here to protect the Alliance City.
No matter how many orc slaves under their command died, they would not feel bad, but if the people under their command suffered too great a loss, they would not be able to accept it.
Once the losses in the battle are too great, some people will be unable to bear it and run away. If they have a coherent response, they will disperse when they gather hundreds of thousands of troops.
When the time comes, they, with two legs, may be able to escape the pursuit of the four-legged cavalry.
Don't talk about the aliens' extraordinary talents. On this kind of battlefield, the individual strength of the aliens is not much better 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. It is much better than the previous two days of starvation.
Already.
Precisely because of this long-term hungry environment, the physical fitness of ordinary aliens in the Changfeng Plain is not even as good as that of most human races, and their so-called talents are just a joke.
Not to mention that their equipment is crude, and the weapons in many people's hands are mainly sticks. How useful such weapons can be in a fight.
There is no equipment, no people, and no elite training. The seemingly powerful tiger skin can be broken with just one poke.
Of course Andre will delay if he can. They have already sent people to the Mero area to ask for help. In the past year, they have also seen the development of the Mero area. Not to mention the increasing population, the size of the army has also increased.
Coming stronger and stronger.
I got the news from Germain that Aslan now has tens of thousands of city defense troops, among which the elite Merlot Army has exceeded ten thousand. Its combat power is enough to sweep all the major foreign tribes in the Changfeng Plain. However, it has always hoped for peace and the foreign tribes in the Changfeng Plain.
Fusion together prevented the use of weapons.
Although Germain said it very nicely, Andre knew very well that it was not Aslan who wanted peaceful integration. After all, if he wanted to eat the entire Changfeng Plain, it was absolutely impossible to do it just relying on Aslan's current strength.
He couldn't defeat Aslan in a large-scale decisive battle, but he could take advantage of the geographical advantage and launch a guerrilla war with him.
At night, all the chiefs quarreled in Andre's tent. Many of them took the lead in the battle, but many proposed to retreat to the Alliance City, using the city's advantage to resist, and wait for Lord Aslan's lord.
As long as the chiefs of large tribes such as Gareth, Rezabi, and Belmod remain silent, it is obvious that they have realized the seriousness of the matter.
It is impossible for Aslan to come for reinforcements so quickly. If you consider their status, this is an excellent opportunity to consume the power of the foreigners in Changfeng Plain.
As long as they wait until the fight between them is about the same and both are injured, they can not only achieve the purpose of rescue, but also successfully weaken the power of the aliens in Changfeng Plain.
All the chiefs of the big tribes were in an eerie silence. The chiefs of the small and medium tribes soon stopped arguing, and gradually became eerily silent. The atmosphere in the big tent became more and more depressing.
When Andre was about to speak, a half-elf guard rushed in.
"Report! Dear chiefs, the special envoy from the Mero region has arrived."
Upon hearing the special envoy from the Mero region, the chiefs of the small and medium-sized tribes couldn't help but smile. They had been holding on for the past few days just to wait for the arrival of reinforcements from the Mero region.
As long as the faces of the chiefs of the big tribes were solemn, he realized that Aslan sent the envoy at this time, probably to negotiate terms.
"Please!" Elsa, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.
Nowadays, Aisha has recovered to the level of a high-level magician. This is due to her going to settle in the Elf Forest Farm every once in a while. In fact, she has already planned to give up the Gareth Tribe and join the Merlot with thousands of elves in the tribe.
region, but considering her son's identity and future, she resisted leaving the Gareth tribe.
Every time she went to settle in the Mero region, what she saw and heard made Elsa despair about the Mero region's growing strength.
The cavalry of the Ottoman Kingdom today is indeed powerful. In Aisha's eyes, it is at the level of a city defense army.
That's right, even at the level of the city defense army, most of their cavalry are composed of ordinary people. There are not as many people who have truly entered the profession as imagined, and the equipment is also very crude.
Compared to the foreigners in the Changfeng Plain, they are indeed sophisticated, but compared to the Merlot Army, which is armed to the teeth, they are simply beggars, not even comparable to the city defense troops patrolling the border.
After all, although the overall combat effectiveness and training of the city defense army are not as good as those of the Mero Army, their equipment is mainly old-fashioned equipment retired by the Mero Army. Even if it is old-fashioned equipment, they have not sold it to outsiders.
This has been Aslan's policy all along.
With absolute power and coercion of the surrounding foreign races, they continue to see the Mero region's growing prosperity and powerful military armed forces.
If you still have the power to fight at the beginning, you will be lucky, but when you continue to see that the opponent is strong, it gradually becomes so strong that you are unable to resist, and even the opponent's slight stamp of feet can make you tremble in the face of such powerful strength.
In this subtle way, their mentality will slowly change, and eventually they will even have the idea of smuggling into the country.
Elijah once said something to Elsa.
"The Lord once said that Changfeng Plain is too far from heaven and too close to Mero City."
That sentence became more and more terrifying as Elsa learned more about the Mero area.
Today, the population of the Mero region is increasing even faster than the orcs in the Changfeng Plain. It is said that it has almost exceeded one million. This number has increased even faster after the outbreak of the secession war.
It is said that thousands of refugees are pouring into the Mero region every day. When the population of the Mero region exceeds several million, how many troops they will have, but the number of troops can exceed the total population of the foreign races in the Changfeng Plain.
So although Aisha still supports Gareth, no one knows that she is now the biggest traitor in the Changfeng Plain, and she admires the Mero region more than Belmode and Rezabi.
A man covered in black robes led the way in. On the left was a knight covered in black armor and with a scarlet sword on his waist. He was over 1.9 meters tall and could not tell whether he was male or female.
On the right is a desert elf with an exquisite appearance. He is wearing a blue leather armor that is exquisite and close-fitting, showing the perfect outline of his figure. The red spear behind him is constantly emitting a faint blood light.
"I wonder what the purpose of your visit is? When will Lord Aslan's reinforcements arrive?" Andre asked with a complex expression.