Chapter 645: 645： 645: The King of the Plateau Falls

Howard did not speak, but quietly watched the collapsed city wall. Before Aslan opened fire, he had already used amplifying magic to remind him, and before he came up, he also ordered the troops on the city wall to retreat.

Therefore, the collapse of the city wall did not cause too many casualties.

This attack was also Aslan's warning.

If Howard dared to play any tricks, Aslan would not hesitate to razing the palace of the plateau to the ground.

"Lord Lord! Please give Howard, the traitorous king, to his subordinates, who want to kill him personally, in the manner of a plateau man." Wallace stood up and shouted.

Aslan took a deep look at Wallace, then turned his gaze to Kruze, only to see Kruze begging.

"good!"

Aslan waved his hand, the aviation magic group quickly retreated, leaving a wide fighting space.

"I, Sirion Wallace, challenged the King of Plateau Howard today. Victory will get everything of the loser. Howard, King of Plateau, do you dare to fight?"

Wallace's voice was blessed with grudge and resounded through the sky.

Howard gave a relieved smile and said lightly: "This king should fight!"

The two sides slowly flew to the battlefield.

The moment the two swords finished drawing their swords, they collided together.

Swords flew everywhere, and the two sides broke out the strongest combat power, fighting evenly.

The Plateau Army and Kruze Army slowly lined up with the battle, looking at each other from a distance, watching each other silently watching the battle of the strongest on both sides.

Regardless of who loses or wins this battle, the more than two decades of war in the Gorland Plateau should also end.

The battle lasted for three hours, and in the end both sides were scarred. Howard, a veteran swordsman instructor, did not expect Wallace to be so strong now.

"Haha, happy! Come again." Howard finished, rushing to Wallace again.

The two sides fought for a few more rounds, and Howard's long sword was cut by Wallace with a single sword and stabbed into the chest.

Howard spouted blood, and his left hand gripped Wallace's shoulder tightly.

"Seeing you are so strong, I feel relieved."

The coldness in Wallace's eyes remained undiminished, and he looked at him silently.

"I have done too many wrong things over the years. It's time to redeem my sins. When I came, I had already killed my wives and children. Those subordinates should forgive them! What they did was forced by me."

Wallace finally spoke.

"As long as they are not the most sinister, I will keep them alive."

Howard smiled slightly, showing a pleased smile.

Wallace twisted the hilt of his sword, Howard's body was split in half instantly, and all the Highland Army knelt to the ground.

"King!"

Many diehards even drew their swords and killed themselves.

Many people in the United Army were moved by this scene.

"The hero of the enemy, my enemy!"

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After Aslan said lightly, the United Army began to advance slowly.

"The one who descends will not kill!"

"The one who descends will not kill!"

The war on the Gorland Plateau ended unexpectedly quickly. The remaining two hundred thousand highland troops basically surrendered. Except for a few diehards who killed themselves, some originally planned to survive. After learning that Kruze was going to liquidate, Also forced to commit suicide.

At least this can leave them a whole body.

In the palace of the plateau, in the most luxurious two-story palace, Aslan looked at the crude design and crude environment around him, and he couldn't help showing his disdain.

"This is the palace of your royal court!" Aslan said with disdain.

Kluzer smiled and said: "We can't compare to Merlot, so you have to help us a lot in the future."

Aslan said with no anger, "You really dare to speak."

With the help of several maids, Meriya also entered the hall with her pregnant belly, just in time to hear the chat between Aslan and Cruze, and couldn't help laughing.

"If you don't ask Lord Lord for your support, is it really impossible to ask Cruze to sell his butt?" Merria joked with a smile.

Cruzer coughed suddenly, and the person he knew best stabbed the knife most hard.

Nuomili also chuckled, just as there was a cheerful laugh in the hall.

Merria’s words that made Cruz sell his **** were when Cruz first served as the deputy captain of the Aslan Cavaliers’ guard. Aslan’s monthly salary overspends to Aslan’s living expenses, Aslan likes to open. Joke.

"Cruzer, you are really good. You don't even let your wife with a big belly go. After only being here, the whole person has lost a circle, and the people have become a lot darker." Seeing Melia, Aslan Shook his head and said.

Meriya smiled slightly and said: "Thank you Lord Lord for your concern! We are all from the plateau. We have not returned for a long time and we are homesick, and I also hope that our children can be born here like us."

Aslan nodded.

"Tell me about the current situation in the plateau?"

"Yes! Lord Lord." Meriya bowed slightly and began to say: "Although wars have been constant 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. Under the double blow of this locust plague and drought, many people died on the plateau. I have asked people to count the population, and an accurate figure can be given in three days."

Aslan nodded.

"The biggest problem now is the shortage of food. Even the king's court has less than a thousand tons of food left. Other places have already begun to eat soil." Meriya said sadly.

"How much food is needed? How long will it take to supply the plateau? Can you resume production?" Aslan asked unhurriedly.

Meriya said lightly: "It needs to consume 200,000 tons of grain a month, and it takes three months to supply the Lord Lord to usher in the first harvest. The supply in the following three months can be reduced to 100,000 tons."

This means that one million tons of food needs to be consumed in half a year.

Aslan agreed without any hesitation, and said lightly.

"I will give you half a year. If you cannot resume production during this half a year, I will let the army intervene."

Meriya nodded excitedly. With these food and time, it is enough to restore production on the plateau, and she has considered it herself. The plateau is vast and sparsely populated. Many areas are suitable for growing corn, but the yield of corn is not as high as that of the Asian subcontinent. , But the yield per mu can reach six to seven hundred catties, as long as enough farmland is opened, it is enough to feed all the people on the plateau.

Moreover, corn stalks can also be used to make fertilizer and feed, and it can also be used for large-scale breeding in the plateau. This will surely become the most stable source of income for the Gorland Plateau.

As for the mineral resources on the plateau, Meriya directly ignored them, marked them all on a map, and turned them over to Aslan.

Meriya knows very well that Aslan has never allowed these mineral resources to be privatized, and all of them are nationalized, even if he is a high lord, at most they only lease mining rights.

For example, the minerals controlled by the dwarves in the Changfeng Plain also make a lot of money for the dwarves.

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