On the edge of the province, somewhere in the jungle in the flat wilderness.

White snow piled up on the branches, forming a light arc shape, and as the cold wind whistled, some snow particles fell slowly.

Suddenly, a slight rustling sound came from the quiet night. A woman with long brown hair walked into the snow jungle, holding a steel staff in her hand, and her cold eyes looked back and forth at the surrounding environment. For about four or five minutes, she let go of her staff, raised her right hand, and signaled from afar.

But after a while, Draven and more than a dozen Choi Farley soldiers appeared on the edge of the snow jungle. Judging from their appearance, they were a little sleepy and covered with wind and frost.

"Damn it, has the entire territory of Senzhong Province fallen? Why are there lizards and beasts everywhere, and even the desolate paths are lizards and warriors stranded." Draven carried a battle axe with a ring handle, and his long black beard was stained with snowflakes.

"Tamara, how many waves of Lizardman warriors have we encountered?"

The brown-haired woman in a gray-white cloak looked at Draven, ignoring his question: "Get the time to rest, I feel like we are going to meet the large army of the Lizardman Legion."

"Just in the past few days."

"Okay." Draven casually relied on the hard trunks. Under the influence of external forces, the snowflakes in the canopy hang down, but they automatically drifted to the open space when they approached Draven's body.

"I hope I can be more passionate at that time. I feel a little bored lately. Well... I miss the arena in Irvingdale City, where my axes can drink all my blood."

Tamara crossed her arms and the steel staff was placed on the left side of her arm, where she could get it: "If you have any objections, you can tell General Drayus after the mission is over, but now, as the team's war stonemason, I am responsible for this reconnaissance mission."

She knew that Draven wanted to kill, and out of caution, she stopped several times along the way from Draven's attempt to kill the Lizardman warriors.

"How could it be, the war stonemason in Noxus, I fully recognize your ability." Draven put away his sloppy expression and looked serious.

In the Noxus Legion, war stonemasons are the most important and indispensable part. The stubborn stones in their blood and the steel in their souls deserve respect from everyone.

Tamara looked at Draven in surprise, heard the solemnity in her tone, and her expression calmed down a lot: "I go around and see. For some reason, I always feel a little uneasy when I enter this snowy jungle."

After saying that, Tamara picked up the steel staff and prepared to enter the vast snow-covered jungle.

"Be careful, this place has entered the reconnaissance area of ​​the Lizardman Legion." Draven reminded him. After seeing Tamara's figure disappear, he arranged for the soldiers of the Choi Falli Legion to scatter the warning.

As he said, from the beginning of entering the Senchon Province, lizardman warriors and wolves could be seen everywhere, searching for human traces, and even entering and leaving various narrow and claustrophobic places.

"Crazy beast." Grudged a few words, Draven looked up at the snowflakes in the sky, relaxing slightly.

The low cold temperature filled the ice and snow jungle. Tamara was shuttled across the rugged roads, and the scattered wind and snow covered the traces. Judging from her movements, she did not see the weak constitution of the magic profession. She looked like a melee profession like a knight.

As time passed, Tamala took agile steps and explored the surrounding environment. When she returned, she passed a frozen pool and stopped moving.

Under the off-white cloak, Tamara frowned slightly, and her eyes looked indifferently at the pool environment, as accurate as a scalpel.

The mud pit, the pool, the ice cube, and the little bit of it seemed that there was no problem, but she was indifferent and her mental perception spread, and she analyzed and searched patiently.

"Here?" Tamara walked to the edge of the pool, squatted down gently, her left hand sank into the snow, and found a tiny scale. Even after experiencing the baptism of snow, she still smelled the slightest smell of blood.

"A lizardman has come?! Are you following us?"

"No... no, it shouldn't be the discovery of our traces." Tamara closed her eyes and felt as if she was melted into the earth. The smell would deceive the feeling, but the earth would never.

"There is still a residual breath of death, belonging to human soldiers?...The battle ends for a long time."

Opening his cold eyes, Tamara pondered slightly, and snowflakes kept falling in her sight: "The wind and snow covered the deeper information, maybe the group of lizards have not yet walked away."

As he stood up and stood still, Tamara looked into the depths of the snowy jungle, holding the steel staff tightly.

In fact, until now, the mission of the war stonemason can be almost over. The traces left along the way guided the Noxus Legion in the rear, but she was not satisfied with this.

Tamara knew very well about the meaning of this war to Valoran's territory. She needed to do more, such as finding the surviving people in Morijon Province, and it would be better to be soldiers who fled the war, so that she could obtain information about the Lizardman Legion.

After hesitating, Tamara decided to go back first. It took too long to come out, and the discovery of the pool needed to be reported to Draven. After all, that guy was the captain of this reconnaissance mission.

The cold wind whistled, submerging Tamara's leaving figure. The slowly falling snowflakes covered the pool again, and the crystal ice cubes reflected the dim starlight.

......

......

Deep in the jungle, in the dark environment, a hot bonfire ignited.

Through the drowsy light, you can vaguely see this is a battlefield that has just ended. The trees in the surrounding area seem to be uprooted, the cracked bark is scattered in the snow, and stiff corpses are piled on the broken stumps. Looking closely, there are many corpses, about twenty.

The light purple armor had already faded away and was thrown aside, revealing its pale flesh and body, curling in strange shapes.

The eyes and mouth were opened due to fear, and the dry and hard skin cracked fine lines; the strong skull shattered, as if it was attacked by heavy weapons, and white liquid mixed with ice and snow filled the body under the corpse; the internal organs inside the body were also dragged outside, and part of it had been taken away, disturbed by temperature, and surging blood clots into pieces, spreading on the rough tree stump.

"These human bed bugs really hide, and they actually hide in the pool. If they hadn't returned to get water accidentally, they might not have found their traces." A lizardman warrior dressed in exquisite mail grinned beside the bonfire, and the bloody thigh bones were strung on the branches held in his right hand, and several biting marks could be seen.

"Don't talk nonsense. After the rest, I'll be ready to return to the team as soon as possible." The Lizardman, who obviously looked much taller and stronger, said in a muffled voice in the center of the Lizardman team.

"Violet Guards? Ha, vulnerable!"

"I am desperate to gain military achievements on the front battlefield, rather than looking for these fish that miss the net, which is a total waste of time."

The strong lizard man swallowed the bloody organ in his hand in one bite, and the strong lizard man stretched out his slender tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. The desire to kill in the muddy eyes was unconcealed.

"I heard that the Legion encountered an offensive decline in front of the human Nuu Fortress. I felt that this was our opportunity to let those extremely weak human scum see the fear of death brought by the Holy Scar veteran!"

After enjoying the cut food, the strong lizardman looked around the companions gathered around the bonfire. Seeing that they were almost resting, he urged: "Speed ​​point, cut off the human heads and take them all back. Those are military achievements!"

The echo of laughter sounded, and then the lizardman warriors stood up one after another, picked up different weapons in their hands, walked towards the broken tree stump area, and harvested their own "war achievements".
Chapter completed!