The highest form and the most violent means of contradictory struggle.

It's a bloody war.

The interests of two or more parties are combined, and they use violence, attack, killing, wisdom, and other acts to engage in purposeful combat.

It is usually the upper echelons who trigger the war, but the participants are soldiers and soldiers, and it is also soldiers and soldiers who die the most.

Especially in the form of a legion, the interests of two or more parties compete more than the hole cards they have, rather than directly exposing their full strength.

......

The night grew darker, and the snow covered the plains like showers.

Carrying the Black Cutter on his back, Darius saluted Modrian, then stood at the top of the hill, his eyes gazing out at the fortress of Nuu in the midst of a flaming hell.

"Quinn, our companions need a little hope and support to give them the motivation to keep going."

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The crisp chirping of eagles resounded through the night sky, and Quinn led the Demacian dragonbird into the clouds, rolling up gusts of frost, circling the lizardmen's array, and quickly rushing to the fortress of Nuu.

The movement of the sky could not escape the observation of the lizardman array, and a legendary aura rose up, but in an instant, it disappeared.

Seeing this, Darius easily opened the handle of the axe, and the sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.

Even if the number of soldiers in the Besilik Kingdom far exceeded that of the Noxus Legion, it did not hinder the killing jade hope in his heart.

His eyes turned, and Darius stared at the restless lizardman array in front of him.

"Crimson Lizardmen Legion?"

In the spy reports collected by Valoran's territory and the information provided by Firan, there is information about this legion, which belongs to the relatively powerful elite legion in the kingdom of Besilik.

"It's just a herd of strong animals. Clay, Gregory, Wassman, teach them some lessons. ”

"It's time for the Iron Hoof of Noxus to strike fear into the enemy!"

The silent torrent of steel slowly awoke, and the silence was broken by the low neighing of war horses.

The Noxus legionnaires, who had been waiting for a long time, urgently needed the blood to keep the boiling blood in their bodies, and a heavy cavalry spear with a sharp handle pointed at the snow, and the fierce momentum that rose up blended together.

"Huh?" With a slight frown, Darius noticed that the Crimson Pyramid, which was already close to the fortress of Nuu, suddenly reversed direction and began to shift in this direction, along with the ballista triceratops.

Obviously, the war has reached its point, and the Lizardmen Commander believes that the threat of Valoran Territory is far above the Nuu Fortress, and is ready to target them and solve it first.

"Very interesting opponent."

Although Darius doesn't care about the number of gnolls and lizardmen warriors on the surface, he has few options against enemies that are almost covered in snowy plains.

Therefore, every choice must be optimal.

Staring at the fortress of Nuu, which was struggling to resist the attack, Darius would not give hope to those Kingdom soldiers, and the Valoran army behind him was more worthy of trust than them.

Samuel Anya's Crimson Pyramid carried the bloody aura of slaughtering the soldiers of the kingdom, and pushed straight forward, a little unscrupulous.

Darius looked back at the calamity beside him and whispered, "I think Shadowstream would be happy to get rid of those obstacles." ”

Glancing at the Crimson Pyramid, he nodded silently, and a dull shadow distorted and vanished. Immediately afterward, hundreds of shadows scattered in the white snow disappeared into the moonlight of the night.

......

Lizardman array.

As the deputy commander of the corps, Hansen kept giving orders one after another, and his eyes looked at the military forces of the Valoran Leader that appeared in the northwest direction of the battlefield from time to time.

An inexplicable eagle chirp resounded through the sky, and Hansen looked over and saw a large silver-white figure disappearing into the clouds, and he smelled a familiar and unfamiliar breath.

"Dragonborn monsters again?" Although the aura sensed was not as good as the dragon lizard I had seen before, it was not to be underestimated.

At the same time, Hansen knew that the reason for the disappearance of the Pterodactyl Knight squad was the Silver-White Dragon Eagle, the air combat unit led by Valoran.

"Inform Tiktato that his longed-for revenge is coming, and let him take out his opponent as soon as possible." Looking at the energy fluctuations of the fierce confrontation in the sky above the Nuu Fortress, Hansen said in a deep voice.

The unexpected situation is also very consistent with the death-defying counterattack of the Nuu Fortress.

"Yes!" The lizardman priest at his side quickly whispered in response, using spells to deliver the message.

As the war rages on, the lizardfolk priests are scattered throughout the battlefield and can easily connect with each other.

Just as Hansen continued to give orders, he sensed a familiar aura behind him, looked back, and said respectfully, "Your Highness Yve." ”

Yves Harris, clad in red and white priestly robes, looked at the torrent of steel in the northwest direction: "Be careful, I sense a hint of danger. ”

When Han Sen heard this, his expression was extremely solemn.

If it were someone else's hunch, it wouldn't behave like this, considering that His Highness Yve, as the leader of the priesthood of the Lizardman Temple, is a patron of divine grace, and its hunch has a trace of great divinity that cannot be ignored.

"The Lizardmen Legion is now under your command, and as for the legend of Valoran, the Priesthood will intercept it." Yves said in a deep voice, a faint blood-colored rune flowing in his cloudy eyes.

"I hope you don't disappoint my lord!"

That faint gaze swept over, causing Hansen to bend his strong body and bow his head respectfully: "Obey your orders." ”

There are quite a few ace legions in the kingdom of Besilik, but most of them are in the hands of the Lizardman Temple, and now they are in the hands of Hansen, and he knows the meaning of this very well.

This war must be won and defeat must not be allowed.

Thundered!

The earth trembled, a deafening roar resounded over the Great Plains of Shatar, and torrents of steel leaped out of the dark sky and charged unstoppably towards the sides of the lizardman array.

The Crimson Lizardmen Legion that is about to face an onslaught.

The leader of the lizardmen let out a howl and commanded the lizardmen warriors to form a defensive formation, which looked a little messy, but it was much better than before.

"Human heavy cavalry!" Hansen looked at the approaching Noxian Legion with a calm expression, of course he knew the horror of the heavy cavalry on the plain, and he was not unprepared for it.

Click! Click! Click!

The felt tent was lifted, and the hideous-looking monsters trampled the snow, and under the control of the lizardman warriors on their backs, the formation was completed in a chaotic manner.

Cold lizards, ruthless predators, resembling velociraptors, driven by bloodthirsty instincts, have sharp fangs capable of crushing the bodies of most creatures.

Due to their breeding, they are closely related to lizardfolk warriors, can be ridden and trained, and although they have lost some of their wildness, they still have a strong impact ability.

[Cold Lizard Knight: The elite cavalry of the Besilik Kingdom.] Lizardman warriors are formidable fighters in their own right, and they become a powerful assault force that can tear through enemy formations when riding on cold lizards, and can also be used as good assistants to harass enemy flanks. 】

Hansen looked at the cold lizard knight who was ready to go, and a bloody smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this was a special gift he had prepared for Valoran.

"Let's see whose spear is sharper!"

Boom!

In the bleak night, the dull sound was like thunder, and the lizardman warrior firmly grasped the cold lizard's thickly scaled skin, clenched the death apparatus in his hand, and charged in the same way against the torrent of steel.

The crimson lizardmen legion in front of them hurriedly dispersed, revealing a passable road, and the lizardman warriors on both sides looked at the cold lizard knights galloping by, their ugly faces flashed with excitement, and their mouths kept howling.

[Primal Instinct]!

In the state of rapid charge, the falling snow and ice blew through the armor, and the cold winter wind invaded the body.

The cold lizard knight maintained the array, his eyes locked on the human heavy cavalry, and under the inexplicable pressure, the survival instinct in his body began to dominate these natural predators, and the violent emotions gradually overwhelmed reason.