The warm midday sun shone on the bloody battlefield, and the Trefali legionnaires and Noxian Scarlet cavalry rode around with heavy rifles in hand.

They're cleaning up the battlefield!

Or make a touch-up.

In the face of death, there will always be people who have a survival mentality, even soldiers and soldiers.

Anyone who has the breath of life will eventually be spotted by these Noxian soldiers, who will then ride over and stab their heads with their sharp, heavy riding spears in their hands, splattering blood and brains.

It was useless to get up and run away again, and the fear had already destroyed their desire to resist.

Under the orders of Modrian, all the hundred-man team of the city of Edalas died here, including three extraordinary knights.

"It's really a boring battle, and I can't even trigger the temporary tasks of the system." Modrian rode through this bloody battlefield, his white face full of helplessness.

However, such a hundred-man team with a mixture of infantry and cavalry is considered an elite team in the city of Edalas, and if it disappears here, there should be many people involved.

And being able to hide Baron Benny from the mobilization of the city guards so easily is not small.

Modrian stared at the red-dyed green plains, and silently thought in his heart that this could be regarded as making up for Uncle Benny's secret help before, providing him with an opportunity to attack his opponent.

A faint amount of blood drifted over, and Gregory's voice sounded at the right time: "Lord Modrian, the enemy has been completely resolved. ”

"Pack up the loot, we're ready to leave." Modrian nodded.

As for the damage, he didn't believe that in such a slaughtering battle, there would be Noxian soldiers killed.

Soon, after packing up the loot, some armor and weapons that were still usable, as well as more than a dozen war horses, after all, were from the army of Edalas City, and the quality was okay.

"Let's keep going!" Modrian commanded, and they rode their horses in the direction of Fort Digvo.

In the face of such huge interests as the refined iron vein, there will be more and more attacks waiting for them ahead, but Modrian doesn't care, in the face of absolute strength, these are just farces.

Even he vaguely understood Darius's arrangement, and I have to say that Darius is worthy of being a symbol of the strength of the Noxian Empire, and perhaps this return trip can clearly see the attitude of many forces towards him and Fort Digger.

The midday sun moved slightly westward, and the red-stained plain road welcomed a cavalry squad of no more than three people.

They wore their visors and covered their faces, and after a quick inspection of the ruined battlefield, they rode away without stopping for a moment, as if there was some terrible monster behind them.

It was still the secret room on the second floor of the Rivoldine blacksmith's shop, and compared to the last quiet atmosphere, it was now a little more restless.

"Hehe, what now? I can't afford to directly disappear a hundred-man team of city guards. Barrett looked around at the people present and said in a gloomy tone.

For him, the loss this time was a bit big, and he was directly killed by a team of 100, and it was a subordinate who was finally pulled over from the suppression of Baron Benny.

"Don't be impatient, it's just a team of 100, with the strength of your family, are you afraid of Baron Benny?" Viscount O'Neill turned his head to look at Barrett, until Baron Barrett looked down, and then at Bayer, who was in the first place on the left.

"We all underestimated the strength of that Modrian's knight, but we have already made a move, we can't regret it, it's time to see the sincerity of the Rivodin blacksmith."

When Bayer heard this, he didn't answer first, but after a while, he said slowly: "Don't worry, Viscount O'Neien, our Levotin blacksmith shop is very determined. ”

"After all, no one wants to face a strong man at the level of a knight chief."

Compared to these aristocratic forces, the Rifodine Blacksmith Shop took the refined iron ore vein very seriously, and if it weren't for the lack of strength to swallow this fat alone, he would not have looked for this group of greedy nobles.

Garrison Officer's Mansion, in a quiet study.

After listening to the report of the housekeeper Dodd, Baron Benny gently put down the book in his hand and said, "Profit can really make people crazy. ”

"Report the information truthfully to Count Raphael, the disappearance of a team of centurians will at least make Barrett's flesh ache for some time."

"Yes, sir."

Steward Dodd bowed down, his expression did not change in the slightest, the disappearance of the hundred lives seemed to them to be just numbers, and had no other meaning.

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The spring rain continues, from the blue sky, like a curtain woven of silk and silk falls, the fall is gentle, and the breeze blows by.

The horses' hooves trampled over the soft dirt, splashed a little muddy water, and then disappeared into the rain.

"Gregory, how long do we have to get to Fort Digvao?" Modrian's gaze pierced through the rain and looked at the blurred surroundings with a somewhat solemn face.

After the slaughter outside of Edalas, there were many obstacles along the way, but all was lost to the charge of the Trefali legionnaires and the Noxian Scarlet Cavalry.

Until yesterday afternoon, until today's spring rain, he had not encountered another attack, as if it had ended.

But Mordrian's thoughts were not very much, it was more like the quiet before the storm, and what awaited them below was a more intense battle, which was very much in line with the approach of those aristocratic forces hidden in the shadows.

"We have less than a day to go back to Fort Digwo." Gregory said in a deep voice, not a drop of rain that had fallen.

Less than a day?

Modrian was slightly stunned, then half-narrowed his eyes, and his brown pupils revealed a hint of essence.

"Tell the order to go down, slow down, we wait for the arrival of the enemy."

Gregory breathed for a moment, then looked at Poppy not far from him, nodded silently, turned back to the team behind, and gave the order.

After a few moments, the speed of the entire team running through the rain slowed down, but they continued to move forward, and the goal of returning to Fort Dig would not change.

"Hey, Darius, I don't think you'll disappoint me."

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In the shadow of the rain, a small group of figures in black chain mail were hanging far behind Modrian, keeping the farthest warning distance.

"Huh? What's the situation, how did you slow down? The shadowman at the head suddenly screamed in alarm, breaking the silence of the rain curtain.

"David, take the two of you over to see, is that the group of wolf thieves already approaching?"

No one replied, only three figures suddenly disappeared from the ranks, and then they appeared not far away.

It seems to be a very slow speed, but it is gradually moving away, and it is gradually covered by the rain curtain.