Lord Wants To Be An Emperor

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All the prisoners were set up and the wounded were treated. When all these were arranged, it was already early the next morning.

The number of corpses on the battlefield exceeded 500,000, and it took most of the time to bury them. Fortunately, the United Army is now generally equipped with searchlights to facilitate night operations.

The wounded were quickly taken to a makeshift field hospital.

In the war this time, the United Army also killed nearly 10,000 people and injured more than 70,000 people. Among them, the Vulcan Cannon was indispensable. It is also because of the firepower net of the Vulcan Cannon that the final hand-to-hand combat was minimized .

Many injured unified army soldiers were injured by the enemy’s arrows.

Aslan listened quietly to Arthur’s report, sighed slightly in relief, and the losses were within his tolerance. If it weren’t for the Vulcan cannon to suppress the enemy’s charge, the scale of casualties would at least double again.

Looking at the casualty report, Altria quietly stood by to help organize the data report, while Duke Medea was sitting on a comfortable toffee, eating fresh fruit sent by the Allied Forces in the steppe, and pretending to look at the report in his hand.

Aslan just took a look and wanted to say something.

“teacher, your report is reversed.”

But he doesn’t have the courage, he is better than his own wife, sensible and smart, and will take the initiative to share the work.

“Report! Lord Lord, the representative of the Allied Grassland Army requests to see you.”

A guard said with a military salute.

Aslan nodded.

“Let them in.”

Savannah brought in O’Neill, the warchief of the centaur tribe, and Bryant, the king of the steppe elves.

“Good morning! Lord Aslan!”

Savannah just saluted, only to notice that Duke Medea, who was lazily eating fruit, immediately hit a shivered.

This time, not only Savannah, but even O’Neill and Bryant bowed their heads in salute.

Lord Medea used his strength to win their respect.

In the final great decisive battle, the Ottoman Kingdom dispatched three great tutors. The two of them could only support themselves, but after Duke Medea joined the battlefield, the situation instantly reversed.

In the end, two heads were taken by the Duke of Medea. Bryant, also Great Magister, knew the gap between him and the Duke of Medea, so he didn’t dare to show his reputation in front of the Duke of Medea.

“en! Just tell Aslan anything, what he says is my attitude.” Duke Medea was satisfied with nodded and said casually.

O’Neill and Bryant looked at each other and turned their gazes to Aslan.

“Your Excellency Aslan!” Bryant stood up and said.

“en! Please sit down!” Aslan said with a smile, and then took out the Beifeng Autonomous Region plan from the drawer.

Bryant is also welcome, and when he took it, he turned to look, but O’Neal was sitting quietly and drinking the bubble tea from the guard.

I didn’t stop after drinking three cups in a row.

About half an hour passed, Bryant looked towards Aslan with excitement.

“Your Excellency Aslan, is everything written on it true?”

Aslan nodded.

“Not only the Beifeng Prairie, but the Changfeng Plain is also preparing to build an autonomous region because of too many foreign races.”

Bryant handed over the plan to O’Neill, and he started to negotiate with Aslan, trying to maximize the interests of the grassland coalition forces.

For example, keeping the minimum number of police forces, uniting the taxes of the Beifeng Autonomous Region, and striving for more welfare policies, Bryant got a lot of information about Changfeng Plain and Merlot City from Savannah and Millie.

Even Savannah has applied to be the permanent ambassador of Merlot on many occasions. Because of the position of permanent ambassador, the brothers of the steppe elves and the centaur almost got their brains out.

The large farms on the Changfeng Plain, the fast roads leading to the two places, and the huge number of commodities and various workshops in Merlot, these all are things Bryant wants to fight for.

“As for the future development of Beifeng Autonomous Region, we still need to discuss and study with various departments after going back. The biggest problem now is the border.” Aslan said solemnly.

Bryant nodded, and began to speak out his prepared plans. The autonomous region sent 100,000 elites to station on the border. At the same time, he also hoped that the United Army would send troops to coordinate defense and build a fortress on the border.

Aslan looking thoughtful nodded.

It is not advisable to rely solely on the autonomous region to send troops to guard the border. Over time, it will make the autonomous region self-reliant.

The best way is to disperse and reorganize the army in the autonomous region. The garrison on the Early-Stage border must be dispatched by the unified army.

“Lord Aslan! Can your guns be sold to us?” Bryant asked nervously, pulling Aslan back in thought.

“Gun stick! That is not for sale. I will only equip the magician and the magician belonging to the territory.” Aslan said very positively.

Bryant couldn’t help showing regret.

He dignified the Great Magister, he can only be impossible to play for Aslan, but the double-gun mode of Duke Medea’s slaughter, let Bryant vividly remember.

“Regarding the captives, I happened to find a good place where they could be placed.” Aslan mouth showing a smile said.

“Where? That many open mouths, eat, drink, shit and piss every day, and it makes people a headache to see.” O’Neillton said with joy.

Aslan refers to a place on the map, at a moderate pace said: “My people found a coal mine here, and here is an iron mine.”

“We have heard of iron ore, what is it full of coal mine?” Bryant asked puzzledly.

Aslan realized this. Because of the magic, the industrial food of coal mine did not find its due role, so not many people knew about this thing in coal mine.

Aslan could only take out a black stone and put it on the table.

Bryant picked it up and immediately glued a layer of black ash on his hand, and a look of disgust appeared in his eyes.

This is a person with serious cleanliness.

“This thing seems to have been seen before, and its usefulness is almost the same as that of the fire stone.” Bryant said disdainfully with a full face.

Aslan shook his head. Instead of refuting Bryant’s words, he directly offered the price.

“It’s this thing. Just like the fire stone, I have to purchase in large quantities. The coal mine is 65 Silver Coin per ton, and the fire stone is 80 Silver Coin.”

O’Neill is nodded, Fire Stone is one of the main goods they have traded with Aslan in recent years, but the food is valuable. They exchange goods for goods, and now they are all converted into currency to pay, of course, the price of meat has also changed.

Bryant quickly calculated that the price was not as valuable as food, and asked dissatisfiedly.

“Lord Lord! This price is a bit wrong!”

“That’s not wrong at all! Now the entire Beifeng Prairie belongs to me, and my price is for your mining and transportation costs.”