"Once we defeat the Franks, the entire Russian Empire will be ours."
Osman I nodded.
"But the enemy burned all the supplies at the front."
"Suleiman only asked us to transport the grain and fodder over."
Upon hearing this, the crowd erupted in discussion once again.
An army marches on its stomach.
Man is made of iron, food is made of steel.
How can we survive if we don't eat?
We must get the supplies there first, no matter what.
Otherwise, no matter how capable the Empire's soldiers are, they would be no match for the enemy.
Osman I sat on his throne: "This time I've made up my mind. We must get the supplies over there as soon as possible. We must not let the soldiers on the front lines go hungry."
"Your Majesty is wise."
"Who will transport the grain?" The Ottoman Emperor looked around.
Ahmed stood up.
"Your Majesty, if you trust me, then I will handle this matter."
"I will make sure that all the grain and fodder are delivered safely."
"There will absolutely be no problems."
Okay, you can go ahead.
"Remember this: you will lead another 200,000 elite troops to support them. In that battle, we will not only completely defeat the Russians, but also completely crush the Franks."
"Your Majesty, please rest assured, everyone can wait here for my good news. I will definitely deliver the supplies to the front line within 20 days."
Ahmed took a step forward.
"Go, this time transport more than 10 million catties of grain and fodder for me. We must not let the soldiers on the front lines go hungry."
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