League of Legends Invades Another World

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The dawn time before dawn opened the gate of the night, and the snow still fell into the Aaronser Hills with a silver-gray light.

After the dark night, the strong smell of rust filled this hilly area, and it also attracted many jackdaws flapping their wings. They hovered in the air and did not dare to land for a long time.

The tragic atmosphere left after the battle made these cautious little guys give up their preferences, and they were waiting patiently for the right time to enjoy fresh meat.

Da da! Da da! Da da!

The sound of horse hooves resounded like a shower, startling a crowd of jackdaws, and three cavalrymen in jet-black armor hurried past here, and the snow was stained with sticky blood.

After crossing the slope, the vision behind suddenly became clear. There was a cavalry team resting in place. The burly figure at the front stood silently, and the falling wind and snow did not touch him.

Hearing the rapid sound of hooves, Darius looked up at the returning scout team, his face as heavy as water moved slightly, but in the end he was silent, only the deep eyes narrowed and deepened, as if a layer of blood covered the black pupils.

The three scouts directly crossed Darius' figure and entered the cavalry phalanx. Immediately, someone stepped forward to grab the reins and helped the scouts dismount. When their palms stroked the armor, thick blood stains infiltrated the five fingers.

Two quarters of rest!

Darius' low voice echoed through the cavalry behind him, leisurely, yet extremely agitated, as if awakening the desire for war in the Noxians.

As the order was issued, whether it was the returning scouts or the Noxus Imperial cavalry who had already prepared for departure, they all took out the reserved water and bacon from their carry-on bags, swallowed them raw, and supplemented the body's energy consumption at low temperatures. .

High on the soil slope, Modrian was also chewing food, but his eyes were still looking at the Noxian cavalry team in front of him, as if something touched his heart.

The battle last night was no longer about the bandits and wolf thieves that we had encountered, but the confrontation with the real ace cavalry regiment. Until the dawn, the scouts who ran back and forth brought the most forward intelligence with blood and life.

Modrian roughly remembered the number of people who went out and returned. Nearly 50 Noxus Imperial cavalry were killed in action, and nearly half of the soldiers of the Trifali Legion, who served as the captain of the scout, were also wounded. (In a temporary mission, the system does not provide battle damage statistics.)

It was their casualties and sacrifices that made it impossible for any of the scouts of the Ironthorn Cavalry to go deep into the Aaronther Hills and discover the number and exact location of the hidden Noxian cavalry.

Is this Noxus?

Yes, this is Noxus. He said silently for Modrian's huge figure covering the falling snowflakes, his ugly and terrifying face was full of pride.

Sion looked at Darius standing not far away. In the limited time he had to restore his true self, he knew that Darius was another war hero that appeared in the Noxian Empire since him, and even the status far above him.

Regarding the conspiracy of the Noxus Empire in the past, after becoming a living dead, Sion has taken it very lightly. He was also a war hero of the Noxus Empire, not a fool. Bad situations are also understood.

So he respected Darius and was willing to be led by this new symbol of power in the Noxian Empire.

Noxus!

Modrian stood up and looked at the Noxian cavalry team in sight. The scarlet-colored double-bladed axe flag was raised high, fluttering against the cold winter wind.

Jairus will be rewarded, and there will be no return. This is Noxus!

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Boom!

Baron Emerson fell from the chain mail horse and fell to his knees in the snow, his feminine face was pale and his temples were wet with fine cold sweat.

Lord Lloyd, Miss Angela, it is my intelligence fault. After this war is over, I will go to Lanvasul Castle to receive punishment.

But please give me a chance at redemption, and I will use my life to maintain the glory of the Jeffrey family! Baron Emerson's mind was buried deep in the snow, and there was an irrepressible killing in his eyes, Modri ​​said. Ann Perris, I will definitely make you kneel before me and try to fail.

Just now, the statistician with the army has obtained the detailed battle damage results of the scout battle last night.

98 knight servants were killed, and 37 iron thorn cavalry were killed!

It seems that there is not much damage, but you must know that in the battle of scouts last night, the Great Knight of Queler led 100 Iron Thorn cavalry and 200 knight servants to set off for the Aaronther Hills.

In comparison, the results are quite heavy.

And most importantly, with the loss of such cavalry, the battle of the scouts failed, and no important information about the enemy was obtained.

Stab it!

The silver-white lance pierced the air and rolled up a gust of snow, with a hint of scarlet, dyeing the snow red.

Hmm! Baron Emerson groaned, and a severe pain came from his left ear. He clenched his teeth tightly, daring not to make any difference.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that there was a broken piece of flesh on the snow not far away, shaped like an ear. He knew that it was his left ear.

This is a small punishment. I don't know why you, as the intelligence chief of Edalas City, made such a major intelligence error, I hope you can explain it clearly at Lanvasul Castle. Viscount Lloyd's eyes were cold. , the loss this time was the result of the Iron Thorns Cavalry Corps in recent years.

The largest loss in a small war.

I want to see in the end who dares to stop the advance of the Iron Thorns Cavalry Legion.

Viscount Lloyd looked around at the dark green cavalry gathered around him, his icy face showing biting killing intent.

Iron thorns, the whole army sets off!

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The Allenther Hills, located between Lafargue City and Ervindale Town, welcomed two iron-blooded cavalry teams on a snowy day.

Perhaps more than that, after dawn, there were many sentries hidden in the complex terrain of the Aaronser Hills. They moved forward cautiously, and then bent down in the snow to hide their figures.

These are the elite sentries from the top nobles in the northern part of the kingdom, in order to get the news of the war here as soon as possible.

The sentries lurking in the snow watched as the two cavalry teams met on a low-slope hill.

Among them, the cavalry team at the top of the hill stood a bright red flag with a double-edged axe engraved on it. If you look closely, it looks like a skull. This is an elite cavalry that is not within their range of knowledge. From the intelligence point of view, there is a high probability that it belongs to the second son of the Perris family.

The cavalry at the bottom of the slope is the ace cavalry regiment of the Jeffrey family - the iron thorn cavalry, dark green armor and thorn flag, dazzling the eyes of the sentry.

As the first ray of morning light fell, the drifting snowflakes became more and more urgent, turning into a goose feather snow.

The war begins!

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