The flame shield can only defend against fire attacks, and cannot defend against any elemental attacks. It consumes very little magic power. Even elementary magicians can cast dozens of them at once, let alone a high-level magician.
The fire damage of the incendiary bombs is perfectly suppressed for a while, but the incendiary bombs still cannot be stopped. If the fire intensity drops slightly, the incendiary bombs must be continued to be dropped, because there is no fire attack caused by the incendiary bombs.
The defending United Army soldiers were even more miserable. Many enemy soldiers were burned to death in the middle of the fight because the flame shields on their bodies had expired.
Without the cover of fire, the enemy in the rear can send more soldiers into the battlefield.
Every minute that passed, United Army soldiers were dragged into the sea of fire or hacked to death.
It's just that the price paid by the ten-party coalition forces was several times, even more than ten times.
Xia looked at the battlefield quietly, and the noble lords next to him were trembling.
They feel distressed!
From yesterday to now, they have lost nearly 100,000 troops due to the forceful attack.
Thousands of them were beheaded by the war team.
Char was so crazy that he actually cast violent magic on ordinary soldiers, making these soldiers like out-of-control beasts, constantly charging towards the walls of the United Army.
Duke Medea deployed almost all the troops at hand, even the magic army was no exception.
After a three-hour rest, the Aviation Magic Brigade returned to the battlefield and began to use pyrotechnics on a large scale, successfully clearing several areas of enemy troops.
Carpet bombing is no joke.
But this time, the enemy also found a way to target them. Several mentor-level sharpshooters and dozens of army sharpshooters, under the cover of magicians, successfully shot and killed three magic soldiers and injured more than twenty
The magic soldiers caused their offensive to slow down.
Aslan was helpless. After all, this was a city defense battle and not a mobile battle. The Air Magic Brigade was unable to take advantage of mobility to fight. This situation was inevitable.
This fighting lasted until the evening when the Allied Forces from all directions finally paid their dues and retreated.
Aslan personally came to the front lines of the battle.
The original village wall had already been pushed down, and the enemy troops had advanced nearly a hundred meters into the camp.
All the United Army soldiers were exhausted, and one by one they wished they could fall to the ground without getting up.
"Master Ninth!"
"Lord Lord!"
"Your Majesty the Marquis!"
The names kept ringing out one after another, and all the soldiers looked at Aslan with confusion and confusion, but this did not hinder their respect for Aslan.
Aslan kept saying to the soldiers: "Thank you for your hard work! You all have worked hard."
Aslan didn't stop until he reached the original gate of the camp. Looking at the burned earth and the smell of barbecue all around, Aslan frowned slightly.
The fighting today was really tragic.
The United Army suffered more than 20,000 casualties and more than 40,000 wounded.
The Ten-Party Allied Forces dispatched 30,000-strong phalanxes. When they finally retreated, less than 15 were able to remain organized and retreat, resulting in losses of nearly 150,000. Among them, more than 100,000 soldiers were killed, and relatively few were injured.
Aslan slowly walked to a collapsed high platform, and the flames next to it kept beating.
"Many people are confused as to why we and the Ten-Party Alliance are fighting. Today I will tell you the reason."
Aslan's voice quickly attracted the attention of all the soldiers. Even the soldiers who were bandaging their wounds raised their heads and looked at Aslan.
"Because of our land and our wealth!"
Aslan asked a simple question.
"As soldiers, have you ever received any land?"
"No, my family is in the Kes area. I was originally a citizen of that damn Viscount Locken. After he was defeated, the territory was taken back by Lord Watini. Because of my meritorious service in the uprising, I was given two acres of land."
"That's right! I am Billy City, and we should be the first batch of soldiers assigned to the fields."
Someone immediately showed off.
The soldiers in the Mero area couldn't help laughing and said proudly.
"Wrong! Wrong! The soldiers in the Merlot area should be the first to be allocated fields. It was our lord who proposed the field allocation system."
"That's right! Because of the land, the soldiers present were allotted at least one acre of land, and the soldiers with great military exploits were allotted more than ten acres of land. How many soldiers do we have? Nearly 600,000 soldiers. Think about it.
How much land, definitely more than a million acres." Aslan shouted loudly.
"This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed by nobles in other provinces, and commoners are not allowed to have their own land, because you yourself are the wealth and slaves of the lord."
When Aslan said this, the entire scene was silent, and even Duke Medea did not calm down.
"When I first came to the Mero region, there were only a few hundred people in my territory. The territory of hundreds of people only had a few acres of land for farming. Many people lived a life of food and hunger. This made
I feel extremely ashamed, because I am their lord, and as a lord, I cannot let the people live a good life. That is my original sin."
"My idea at that time was so simple, but several of my lord friends laughed at my whimsical thinking. They said that serfs and commoners were both bastards, and there was no need to let them live a good life. All I had to do was squeeze them. Many people should
You have to work hard for the lord for a year, but in the end you don't have enough to eat every day, because most of the food you worked hard to cultivate has been taken away by the lord."
Aslan said this and looked around. Many soldiers slowly stood up and looked at Aslan with complicated eyes.
"Yes, this is the nature of a noble lord, but then I discovered one thing. A lord and his subjects can be mutually beneficial, and that is to distribute land to their subjects. The ownership of the fields and food belongs to the subjects who cultivate it. I
Just collect taxes from the citizens."
When Aslan said this, all the soldiers were dumbfounded. Their image of Aslan seemed to be about to collapse.
"Later, I succeeded. The people in the territory all lived a prosperous life. They were willing to pay taxes and work for me. With the help of the people, I developed the territory better and better. This made me understand something.
One thing, I am your lord, and it is my mission to lead you to live a prosperous life, and as the people, you also accumulate wealth for me bit by bit and help me build my territory."
"Water can carry a boat but it can also overturn it! I am the lone boat on the water. It is because of your support that the Merlot region is now, the Marquis Aslan is now, and the Lord Aslan is now! I am here for you