The bitter snow blew over the Noxus Legion, causing a biting cold current.

In the rear army formation, Drayus calmly took over the power granted by Modrian, and his aura rose up, and ordered one after another.

"Tell Kelie, spread the scout cavalry, and investigate all situations along the way."

"Sent to Worthman and Gregory to rectify the arrays on both sides and enter a state of war."

"Tell Urgot, the Alchemy Technology Research Team is always on standby."

"The two of them assist each other and sneak into the Morijuana province."

When every order is issued, a Noxus messenger will rush out of the array, and the horse's hooves will sound like thunder and will resound through the snow.

Finally, Drius looked sideways at Quinn and said in a serious tone: "Quinn, I need the Demacia Dragon Bird Knight to control the sky area and prohibit any unknown target from approaching the array."

"Leave it to me, Demacia won't lose to anyone." Quinn nodded slightly and gently raised the silver-gray crossbow to signal.

Trepidation!

The sharp eagle crow echoed, and the soaring Wallow sensed the thought of Quinn's release, dived into the snow, and his claws grabbed Quinn's shoulder and soared into the air.

Behind them, groups of Demacia dragon birds tear open the wind and snow and follow them in the air. These are the dragon bird knights who had previously stayed behind the legion.

In addition to the Demacia Dragon Bird Knights summoned by the system, many Dragon Bird Knights were born above the cliffs of Laxtak Fortress. If you count it carefully, Valoran now has 72 Dragon Bird Knights.

And this time, 60 dragon and bird knights accompanied him.

With the command from Dryus, the Noxus Legion moving forward seemed to be revived, with a strong red breath dispelling the bitter cold wind, and all soldiers entered a state of war readiness.

The noise broke out, breaking the previous silence, and the invisible fanaticism overflowed into the air.

Tat! Tat! Tat! Tat!

The red war horses trampled on the snow and splashed.asxs. Lighted snowflakes, and teams of Noxus scouts disappeared into the vast snow under the arrangement of Krey. The eyes behind the armor were filled with desire for war.

Then Krei rode Sgaal and led a team of 100 people, leaving the array straight and heading south.

Destination: Morijuana Province.

It is also the most dangerous direction.

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Senchon Province, Nuwu Fortress.

The cold night is mixed with falling snowflakes, pouring on the battlefield like flowing water, with hazy lights set against the sleeping fortress.

As the last line of defense before the royal capital Limontanelu, during this period, Nuu Fortress was under the endless attack of the Lizardmen all the time.

The towering and solid city walls were covered with dry, viscous scarlet liquid, and the rich smell of rust filled the fortress. The walls about twenty feet high were already covered with cracks, either shallow pits hit by siege weapons, elemental traces left by spells, or spider web cracks hit by barbaric beasts.

Marquis Gardner stood behind the walls, looking at the blood-red battlefield with deep eyes. Even the snowflakes could not hide the tragic scene of the fortress plains.

Broken weapons, half-flags of flags, burning flames, rising black mist and countless cold corpses form a tragic battlefield scene.

Under the moonlight, those moldy spots engraved on the plain battlefield emit a strange and rotten smell, and most of the traces were left by the Kingdom of Stoke.

"I thought you wouldn't come." Duke Dhakama, the Minister of Military Affairs of the Kingdom of Stoke, stared quietly at the night battlefield, and the tiredness in his eyes showed.

"That disappoints you." Marquis Gardner turned and looked at Duke Dhakama beside him. He hadn't seen him for a long time. The old man seemed to be getting older, his once tall figure was a little hunched, and his face was covered with wrinkles, which had just recovered from his injuries.

"I have never forgotten the glory and responsibility of the nobles."

"I will give my people all to the territory, and I will bring them security. Now it is time to fulfill my responsibilities, how can I retreat?"

"Is that so? I thought you had long fallen into the group of hypocritical nobles who became the capital, forgetting the responsibility brought by power." Duke Dhakama smiled, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The fall of the entire province of Morichong is not only the reason for the power of the Lizardman Legion, but also the factors that some nobles compete for power and profit.

Ignoring the sarcasm in the tone of Duke Dhakama, Marquis Gardner pondered for a while and said in a voice: "I brought the Dale family's Flame Knights and some elite legions of the Royal Guards."

"For the sake of the lives of these soldiers, I must know the specific reason why the Violet Guards suffered a heavy blow."

"Do you think the Stoke Kingdom now has a chance to win?" The Duke of Dhakama walked to the wall, and his tall and tall figure looked particularly weak under the moonlight.

"Belic Kingdom, Lizardman Temple, Lizardman Legion, I can't think of any chance to win."

Slightly narrowing his eyes, he recalled the unexpected obstacles he suffered in the central area of ​​Morichiro Province.

It was also in that sudden encounter that the ace legion of the King of Stor, the Violet Guards, was severely damaged, and one out of ten was left, and the remaining defeated general retreated to the Nuu Fortress.

"The chance to win?" Marquis Gardner walked over and stood side by side with the Duke of Dhakama. "Why is it gone?" Turning back and looking at the pale and weak face with a faint sense of fear.

"If nothing unexpected happens, the legion led by Valoran has entered the Kuromu Province and may defeat the Corkel tribe who is stationed there."

"Hmm?" Duke Dhakama suddenly turned around, and a glimmer of hope appeared in his tired eyes. "Are you sure about the news?" As if he remembered something, he looked at Marquis Gardner unexpectedly and whispered.

"Wait...Dales the Dale family made a choice?"

Upon hearing the inquiry, Marquis Gardner shook his head gently and said calmly: "The world has changed, and we have to change it."

"I think you heard of the blood incident in Limontanelu, just legendary spells, and the panic caused has not disappeared yet."

The Kingdom of Stoke, which lost the legendary suppression, was much weaker than expected, and the calming effect brought by the legendary crown was much more important than that of wanting.

It’s not that a human kingdom cannot attract the arrival of the legendary crown. After all, using the resources of a kingdom to provide one’s own cultivation is something that many new legends dream of.

However, the Stoke Kingdom is now trapped in the vortex of war with the Beshilik Kingdom, which has led to many legendary crown princes being discouraged.

Cultivation resources can be slowly searched for in the long life of legends, but life is only once.

Especially the Lizardman Temple behind Beshilik Kingdom, which has slaughtered many legends that offend the temple in another plane. It is precisely because of this bloody battle record that the Stoke Kingdom is isolated and helpless at this moment, and there are even many forces taking the opportunity to share the country that is about to collapse.

"Things in the world are impermanent, we must learn to be at peace with the circumstances."

When the Duke of Dhakama heard this, he was slightly silent. After breathing a sigh of relief, his expression relaxed a lot: "You are right, but the kingdom that we old people, who are a little unwilling to serve for our whole life, is destroyed in the long river of history."

With his head lowered, the Duke of Dhakama gently tidied up the thick armor, and the sticky blood covered the surface of the armor, as if he was telling something.

"The Violet Guards were encountered by veterans of the Saint Marks of the Lizardman Temple during the support process."

"Gardner, you should know what the Scar veterans mean, and these damn lizard beasts really want to annex the Kingdom of Stock."

"Haha, facing those monsters, I deeply felt the feeling of powerlessness and despair. No matter how hard we try, we cannot break through the defense of the Holy Secret Veterans, and even found an opportunity to completely defeat the charge of the Violet Guards."

"It was a disaster, a disaster belonging to the Violet Guards Army. We left many soldiers behind and retreated to the Nuu Fortress in panic."

Unexpected news, but after hearing the story of the Duke of Dhakama, Marquis Gardner remained silent. After about four or five seconds, he spoke hard and said, "Are you sure it is a veteran of the Holy Scar?"

"Of course, I felt the faint legendary aura surging in the bodies of those lizards and beasts." Duke Dhakama said with a wry smile. "Fortunately, they are eager to collect supplies and food for the winter, and do not chase us along the way."

The desolate moonlight fell along the snowflakes on the face of Marquis Gardner. In the field of vision, the endless lizardman camp was like a hideous dark beast, faintly opening its bloody mouth towards the Nuu Fortress.

"Are these lizard men really crazy? Mobilize the Holy Scar veterans, who will guard their kings?"

Seeing the obscure state of Marquis Gardner, Dhakama hesitated and asked: "Since the Valoran leader has been dispatched, can he know the specific information about the legion of the Valoran leader?"

"Sorry, I'm not very clear, but I can try to contact me." Marquis Gardner replied in a deep voice, with inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. He suddenly felt a little uncertain. Can Valoran Collar really fight back against the Lizardman invasion?

"But before, we must hold on to the Nuu Fortress. Once lost, the raided legion of Valoran will face all the lizard-man warriors in Morijuan Province."

Seeing the old guy's slightly nervous mentality, Duke Dhakama showed a fierce smile: "Don't worry, the Arnold family and the Violet Guards will stick to the end."
Chapter completed!