Chapter 645 Chapter 645: Death of the Plateau King
Howard did not speak, but quietly looked at the collapsed city wall. Before Aslan opened fire, he had used amplification magic to remind him, and before he came up, he also ordered the troops on the wall to retreat.
Therefore, the collapse of the city wall did not cause too many casualties.
This attack was also a warning from Aslan.
If Howard dares to play any tricks, Aslan will not hesitate to raze the plateau royal court to the ground.
"Lord! Please hand over Howard, the traitorous king, to your subordinates. They want to kill him with their own hands, in the way of plateau people." Wallace stood up and shouted.
Aslan took a deep look at Wallace, then turned his gaze to Cruze, who showed a pleading expression.
"good!"
Aslan waved his hand, and the Aviation Magic Brigade quickly retreated, leaving a wide fighting space.
"I, Siren Wallace, challenge Plateau King Howard today. Victory will get everything for the loser. Plateau King Howard, do you dare to challenge me?"
Wallace's voice was blessed with fighting spirit and resounded through the sky.
Howard showed a relieved smile and said lightly: "I accept the challenge!"
Both sides slowly flew towards the battlefield.
The moment the two swords were drawn out, they collided together.
Sword light splashed out, and both sides unleashed their strongest combat power, fighting evenly.
The Plateau Army and the Kruze Army slowly formed their formations following the battle, looking at each other from a distance. They watched each other in silence as the strongest men on both sides fought.
No matter who loses or wins this battle, the war in the Gallan Plateau that has lasted for more than 20 years should be over.
The battle lasted for three hours, and in the end both sides were scarred. Howard, a veteran swordsman mentor, did not expect that Wallace was so strong now.
"Haha, have fun! Come again." After Howard finished speaking, he rushed towards Wallace again.
The two sides fought for several more rounds, and Howard's long sword was cut off by Wallace's sword and stabbed into his chest.
Howard spat out a mouthful of blood and grabbed Wallace's shoulder with his left hand.
"I feel relieved when I see you are so strong."
The coldness in Wallace's eyes did not diminish at all, and he looked at him silently.
"I have done too many wrong things over the years, and it's time to atone for my sins. When I came, I had already killed my wife, children, and children with my own hands. Please spare those subordinates! Everything they did was forced by me."
Wallace finally spoke.
"As long as they are not extremely guilty, I will spare their lives."
Howard smiled slightly, showing a pleased smile.
Wallace twisted the hilt of the sword, and Howard's body was instantly cut in half, and the entire plateau army knelt on the ground.
"king!"
Many diehards even drew their swords and killed themselves.
This scene moved many people in the United Army.
"The enemy's hero is my enemy!"
After Aslan said lightly, the unified army began to advance slowly.
"Those who surrender will not be killed!"
"Those who surrender will not be killed!"
The war on the Gorland Plateau ended unexpectedly quickly. The remaining more than 200,000 plateau troops basically surrendered. Except for a few diehards who committed suicide, some of them originally planned to live quietly. After learning that Kruse was going to liquidate,
He was also forced to commit suicide.
At least this way they can leave a whole body.
In the most luxurious two-story palace in the Plateau Royal Court, Aslan looked at the vulgar design and simple environment around him, and couldn't help but show disdain.
"This is the palace of your royal court!" Aslan said with disdain.
Cruze smiled and said: "We are not as good as Merlo City, so you have to help us more in the future."
Aslan said angrily: "You really dare to speak."
Melia, with her big belly and the support of several maids, also entered the hall. She happened to hear Aslan and Cruze chatting and couldn't help but laugh.
"If I don't ask for your support, my lord, how can it really be possible for Cruze to sell his ass?" Miria joked with a smile.
Cruze suddenly coughed violently, and it turned out that the person he knew best stabbed him the hardest.
Nomiri also smiled, and cheerful laughter echoed in the hall.
Miria's words that made Cruze sell his ass were when Cruze just became the deputy captain of Aslan's Knight Guard. When his monthly salary exceeded his salary, Aslan advanced living expenses to Aslan. Aslan liked to open the door.
joke.
"Cruze, you're so good. You actually didn't even let your pregnant wife go. You've only been here for a short time, and you've already lost a lot of weight and become a lot darker." Aslan saw Miriam.
He shook his head and said.
Meria smiled slightly and said: "Thank you Lord for your concern! We are all from the plateau. We haven't been back for a long time and we miss home. And I also hope that our children can be born here like us."
Aslan nodded.
"Tell me about the current situation on the plateau?"
"Yes! Lord." Miria bowed slightly and began to say: "Although wars have continued over the years, the rebel king has not been too harsh on the people of the plateau, so the population has increased a lot in the past few years, but
Under the double blow of locust plague and drought, many people died on the plateau. I have already asked people to count the population, and I can give accurate figures in three days."
Aslan nodded.
"The biggest problem now is the shortage of food. Even the royal court only has less than a thousand tons of food left, and other places have begun to eat dirt." Miria said sadly.
"How much food is needed? How long will it take to supply the plateau before you can resume production?" Aslan asked calmly.
Meria said calmly: "Two hundred thousand tons of grain are consumed every month. The Lord needs to supply it for three months before the first harvest can be ushered in. In the following three months, the supply can be reduced to one hundred thousand tons."
This means that one million tons of grain need to be consumed in half a year.
Aslan agreed without any hesitation and said calmly.
"I will give you half a year. If you cannot resume production within this six months, I will ask the army to intervene."
Meria nodded excitedly. With this food and time, it would be enough to restore production on the plateau. Moreover, she had thought about it herself. The plateau was vast and sparsely populated. Many areas were suitable for growing corn, but the yield of corn was not as high as that of the Asian subcontinent.
, but the yield per mu can also reach six to seven hundred catties. As long as enough farmland is opened, it will be enough to feed all the plateau people.
Moreover, corn stalks can also be used to make fertilizers and feeds, and can also be used to develop aquaculture on the plateau, which will surely become the most stable source of income on the Gaollan Plateau.
As for the mineral resources on the plateau, Meria simply ignored them, marked them all on maps, and handed them over to Aslan.
Meria knows very well that Aslan has never allowed these mineral resources to be privatized and made them all state-owned. Even he, a great lord, cannot do this. At most, he only leases the mining rights.
For example, the minerals controlled by the dwarves in Changfeng Plain also made the dwarves a lot of money.
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