Chapter 162: Furious Knight Klay
The fearless and rogue Yodel Krel is the incarnation of the will of Noxus, the idol of the imperial soldiers, the time bomb in the eyes of the superiors, the death-sending pawns that the nobles despise... In short, there are countless halos on Krel.
There are other stories such as "Great Light Cavalry", "High-level Major General Marshal Sergeant" and "Grand General in the Mountains", and so on. One of the anecdotes can be traced back to the time when the empire was first established.
As early as the Noxus Empire was still in its infancy, it was the time to conquer Drugne, and it was also the earliest record of Krey's deeds.
The First Legion of the Noxus Empire was trekking between the gray wilderness, trying to escape the pursuit of the Barbarian Tribe. The two previous losses had already dampened the morale of the troops. They were forced to give up the supply line when they were defeated, and now they were still one week away from the nearest outpost.
At that time, the commander of the army was a group of noisy nobles wearing golden armor. They were more concerned about their external image and intrigues within the class than their soldiers. What's worse, although these commanders were good at assassination and arena fighting, they were completely a pile of waste on the real battlefield.
When the barbarians surrounded the remnants of the legion, these hypocritical and cowardly nobles actually ordered soldiers to surround them, hoping to negotiate with the other party that they could save their lives.
Then, the morning sun shone on the dark red battlefield, and the mysterious figure of Krel appeared on the far top of the mountain. He rode Sgar, an immortal desert dragon lizard.
The alone rider stood on the saddle, his weapons were rusty, his armor was worn, and his ragged but uncontrollable anger was surging from his only intact eyeball.
"I'll give you one last chance, get out of my territory!" Krey shouted a warning to the barbarians, but he did not wait for their answer. Krey kicked Sgall hard, shouted loudly and launched a charge.
The soldiers had already lost all their fighting spirit, and only their resentment towards the nobles remained in their hearts.
However, Krey's crazy suicide charge completely aroused their blood. A large number of troops followed Krey and Sgarr and entered the enemy's battle formation in one go.
The bloodiest hand-to-hand combat of the First Legion since its war began!
The barbarians and the Noxus fought fiercely on this battlefield, and the wild barbarians, who had the advantage in numbers, organized manpower to attack the flanks of the Noxus Legion. Then more troops began to join in, and the blood stained the ground red.
The battlefield situation took a sharp turn for Noxus. The timid Sgar was shocked and left Krei and fled to the distance. The soldiers of Noxus also began to hesitate. But in the middle of the battlefield, Krei was still slashing left and right in a flying flesh and blood, punching and kicking, without any intention of retreating.
The crazy and violent Krel fell into a state of fanaticism, and he longed to kill the enemy.
The enemy's corpses piled up around Krey, and his clothes were soaked in blood. Although blood was visible with his long-handled axe, the endless crowds of barbarians forced him to retreat. However, the harsh insults in his mouth did not weaken, but became increasingly loud and provoked his opponents desperately. Obviously, the Yodels were planning to die here in battle.
Courage and cowardice are no different, and they will spread like a plague. Seeing Krey's determination to fight so hard, the Noxus soldiers rushed forward one after another, and even Sgall stopped and turned around to look at the final battle of the army.
The Noxus' front was quickly broken, and enemies of several times the number of people pushed Krey to the ground.
At this time, the dragon lizard Sgaer rejoined the battle like a triumphant, launching an attack from behind the barbarian. It roared sharply, tearing a hole in the sword light like a meat grinder, and saving its master. When Krey rolled over the horse again, he completely turned into a terrifying whirlwind of death.
What follows is a gorgeous stage for Krei and Sgarr, with cold and bloody killings being staged.
Finally, the victory came, and although there were very few surviving Noxus, they still won the battle. The Druni tribe was defeated and their land was placed into the territory of the empire. No one had ever seen the corpses of the nobles, along with their golden armor.
Many sergeants said that Krey participated in every battle initiated by the legion in history, "gained" every title in the army, and never deterred from any battle.
Although rumors are always unreliable, at least one thing is unquestionable: as long as Krel rides the timid Sgar into the battlefield, his battle is to preserve everything he has... or to steal everything he wants.
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"Huh, who could have imagined that the seemingly funny Krey had such great achievements!" Modrian secretly exclaimed, even most Noxus people themselves admitted that Krey Krey was the will of Noxus.
"Expanding territory for the Noxus Empire and defeating one enemy after another!"
Even though his status is not as good as the three members of the Choi Farley Parliament, it is not much inferior. At least, besides Dryus, he is the most loved hero among ordinary soldiers of the Empire.
Gently stroking the red and green cards, a smile filled the corner of Modrian's mouth, and another Noxus hero was about to be summoned.
Wait, Modrian's eyes flashed, and he remembered something interesting, and Krey seemed to be the third hero under his command to belong to the Yodel?!
However, compared to those cute Yoders, Krey is no longer the moral guide that usually points to kind and kind guys, he is more like a crazy and bloodthirsty war madman.
"At least, it's in line with the storm that is about to sweep!"
【Summon: Furious Knight Krel!】
Click!
The strange red and green cards were broken, forming two thin red and green lines that looked like ink, and slowly depicted a twisted and distorted six-pointed star magic array on the top of the tower.
Da da! Da da da da! Da da! Da!
Bright red and green energy penetrated the six-pointed star magic circle, and a crisp, chaotic and strange sound sounded. The first person to walk out of the magic circle was a desert dragon lizard, standing on both sides of his hind legs, and a pair of forelimbs in the shape of ears apologized, hanging listlessly on both sides of his head, like a housekeeper who accidentally inserted his finger into the hot soup.
It first carefully watched the situation around the magic array, turned its dark pupils, and showed a timid expression after seeing Modrian, and its body couldn't help but retreat slightly.
"Hey, Sgall, what are you afraid of? That's our Lord Lord!"
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One day in Beiyuan, the grass leaves are like halberds, the wind is cold and the person who enters the country dies. Kelie: Reunion!
Chapter completed!