Valoran collar, simple camp.

The bluestone camp was already in a state of war, and in the narrow claustrophobic passages and battlemented eaves, armoured Noxian soldiers were stuck in critical positions, their sharp spears in both hands piercing the sky, their eyes indifferently surveying their surroundings.

When the order of the Lakstak Fortress was given, countless scorching breaths of life manifested their existence like wolf smoke flying high.

The Noxians have never been afraid of war, and their respect for power is above all else.

And I cherish the opportunity to compete with others, because not being challenged means being weak.

Pale conference room.

Cree stood on top of the throne, his only intact left eye glittering with pride, and two rows of sharp teeth were revealed at the cracked corners of his mouth, showing a bloodthirsty smile like a beast.

He, Admiral Major Sir Cree, was given the title of Vanguard Officer by the Lord Lord, and the cavalry under his command was the first to enter the plague area and open up the situation for the territory.

"Hey, Teemo, watch the camp, I'm going out to kill!" Kree's gaze surveyed the Ionian ninja in a strange tone. "Oh, and you, Kenan, don't leave the camp behind me when I'm gone!"

Boom!

"Damn it, little man, it's just going to get out first!" Timo jumped on the table and chair, his lovely face surging bright red and blood, as if angry, and looked down slightly at Cree in front of him. "Wait, I'll catch up with you later!"

The average yodeler is only about 0.8 meters tall, but even if they are shorter, there are subtle differences, such as Teemo being three centimeters taller than Kree.......... Plane off the height of the hat.

Sonorous!

Insulted, Kree took the silver-gray battle axe glowing from behind his back, trying to teach Teemo a lesson in front of him, but he suddenly came to his senses after noticing the cunning that flashed in his eyes.

"Cunning little imp, my sergeant general has eaten more meat than you have traveled, don't try to provoke me."

"I guess, beating you... No... No.. No... As soon as I touch you, you'll report it right away, and... Hmm, alternate my place? ”

Looking at the dejected Teemo, Kree laughed, his blue hat swaying until a slight tingling sensation came, and looking back, purple lightning spread from the tomahawk to the palm of his hand.

"Be careful, don't let your tomahawk hurt anyone." Kenan silently let go of his hands and looked at Kree in front of him with flat eyes.

"Damn, you two imps actually teamed up to bully the old man? Hum..... Wait, wait for Darius to come and reprimand you, so that you know to respect the old and love the young! Kree seemed to remember the previous fight with Kennan, and after dropping a vicious word, he left the pale conference room.

Yodel has a preference for pleasure and a little mischief, and his personality tends to be playful.

After the three little ones get acquainted, they often do this, hmm... Probably burpy as well.

Beneath the towering ramparts, Kree stroked the dragon lizard Sgar beneath his seat, the timid creature shaking the breathing apparatus on his head, a little uncomfortable.

"Bastard coward, don't move, be careful of falling." A metal breathing mask was worn on Sgal's face, and the thick tubes of the breathing chamber were placed around his neck and resting on his back.

"Forget it, I don't think you're necessarily infected with the plague, just like me, hahaha!"

"Woo-la-woo." Hearing Kree's words, Sgar immediately stopped shaking her head, her breathing apparatus steady, her brass bell-like eyes flowing inward, and she couldn't bear the uncomfortable feeling, she didn't want to be infected with the filthy thing.

After seeing that the coward was stable, Kree retracted his expression and looked into the distance with a slightly solemn expression, the faint green mist slowly moving, as if a beast with its mouth open was waiting for the arrival of food.

"Hey, don't look at me like that, I'm afraid I'll be able to kill you right now!"

Dada! Dada! Dada!

The dull sound of horses' hooves resounded behind him, and Cree went crazy in his left eye, looking at Gregory, the previous cooperation was good, hmm... Strength is also available, so bring him this time.

and the Noxian soldiers who have assembled their armor and wielded sharp.

"Is there news from the War Masons?"

The legions of Noxus will launch a war of aggression after being scouted by the War Masons.

"Part of the plague area has already been explored, do we need to wait for the final results!?" Gregory asked softly.

Entering a state of war, Kree will leave behind his temper and eccentric personality.

Standing on Sgar's back, the silver-gray battle axe waving in his hand, his blood-red left eye staring around at the Noxian soldiers and crimson warhorses wearing the [Plague Breathing Apparatus].

"Time waits for no one, execute the plan immediately." He sensed urgency from the orders of the Lakstak Fortress, and that there was a change in the plague area.

"I'll take responsibility for it!"

The plan that Kree carried out this time was reconnaissance and erosion, and it was an unknown danger in the plague area.

According to his orders, there will be 1,000 Noxian soldiers on this sortie, and they are the most elite soldiers in the current camp.

A total of 100 scout teams will enter the plague area to collect information and clean up the plague infected.

The squad will be composed of 1 Noxian Scarlet Cavalry, 2 Noxian Expeditionary Cavalry, and 7 Noxian Cavalry.

This is due to environmental reasons in the western part of Silverpine Province.

Centered around the city of Edalas, the surrounding terrain is flat fields, with occasional farmland along lakes, streams, and rivers.

The largest are radioactive villages, as well as eight small and medium-sized towns.

According to the information gathered, the population of the village varies, ranging from one or two thousand people to a few hundred.

Most notably, there are eight small and medium-sized towns, the smallest of which has a population of more than 10,000 people, while the largest has a population of about 30,000.

The purpose of Mordrian's mission to Kree is to find out the distribution of infected people in the plague area, marking them as mild, moderate, and severe, and to clean up the target areas that can be completed.

Empty the area around Edalas City of all plague infected, providing a safe and convenient environment for the final Legion battle.

Kree looked up at the red-bottomed axe-bladed banner fluttering in the autumn wind, raised his silver-gray axe, and smiled bloodily towards the blood-like skull-like banner.

Noxus!

Sonorous!

The roar of steel rang out, and the pitch-black cavalry spear was removed from the saddle, the black blade pointed diagonally at the plain meadows. What a beautiful sound, Kree closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and then took the lead in riding Sgar to the plague area.

Behind the small body, under the towering city walls, the eyes of every Noxian soldier were full of indifference and determination, and the sound of horses' hooves sounded in patches, splashing a little mud.

The faint green mist dispersed slightly, allowing these living people to enter it, and then the autumn wind blew and slowly returned to its original appearance.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After the crimson war horses galloped, the Noxian soldiers of the thousand-man array entered the plague area, followed the tasks assigned in advance, and quickly divided into 100 scout squads.

Like a hungry wolf, it unleashed its own nature, and one after another pitch-black figures shuttled through the silent pestilence mist, and the sharp riding spear glowed with white cold.

The killing battle begins, and the Noxian soldiers follow the path of the war stonemasons, cleaning up the surviving plague infected.

And the breath of the living, like a fish bait thrown into a clear water fish pond, attracts the plague infected on the roads and paths, judging from the clothing, most of these people were farmers, servants, merchants and militia guards, and a few were mercenaries and legionnaires belonging to the Stoke king's ** system.

The advancing Noxian soldiers reaped the life, and the glowing spears slaughtered the plague-infected.

Yes, slaughter!

These mindless creatures are easier to slaughter than rebellious beasts, and with a little effortless skill, they can be pierced in the head with a riding spear. 2k reading web