At noon, the spring sun is a little hot, baking the vast road, accompanied by a gentle breeze, setting off a wave of heat.

In the western part of Silverpine Province, a large number of fleeing civilians were crowded and running, dragging their families with their mouths, and their faces were covered with exhaustion, mixed with a little despair and a desire to survive.

Bloody massacres are being staged in every temporary habitat behind him, and the high temperature makes the smell of blood even stronger.

The sound of hurried footsteps, screams of pain, and struggles and begs for mercy mingled to make it impossible to tell whether it was the requiem of hell or the demonic murmurs of the abyss.

"Whew"

Bloodthirsty howls rang out behind him, and hundreds of gnolls with gray-yellow fangs and dark fur pounced on the group of weak human civilians with their animal-like heads held high and bloodstained blades in their hands.

The fleeing civilians did not organize an effective resistance at all, and some simply struggled and accelerated their escape.

The darkness of human nature has long been vividly manifested in these homeless days, and there will be decent resistance at first, but what awaits those who resist is not friendly support, but ruthless abandonment, until they are completely drowned by the waves of the jackals.

The blades flew and the blood flowed, and the slaughter began at the rear, and the crazed gnolls didn't care about anything else, as long as they wielded the weapon in their hands, they could always chop the flesh of their prey.

As for the gnolls, there is not a trace of goodness or compassion in their hearts, they do not have anything like a conscience like demons, and they do not accept any teaching or persecution that will make them let go of their destructive tendencies.

The slaughter began to spread, ignoring the human wails, the sticky blood staining the chain mail of every gnoll soldier, and howls of excitement followed.

And those who fled were numb to death, or stared with godless eyes, expecting hope.

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The blazing sun shone on the bloody battlefield, and the figure of Kree was visible on the distant hills, and the hundreds of silent Noxian blood-colored cavalrymen behind him, black and red heavy cavalry spears pointed diagonally at the grass.

Kree rode Sgar, the timid dragon lizard standing on its two hind legs, its pair of forelimbs in the shape of ears hanging listlessly at either side of its head, and it looked up at the sky and yawned at the same time.

"Gollum...... Woo-la. ”

"Bastard coward, don't be afraid, it's just a bunch of uncivilized gnolls, and it's not enough for us to stuff our teeth." Kree pressed Sgar's head and muttered loudly, the silver-gray battle axe already in his hand, eager to try.

"Sergeant, should we make a move?" The cavalry centurion looked at the miserable scene in the distance, and stepped forward with a cold face to ask.

"No, no hurry!" Kree got up from the saddle, his only intact fierce eyes looked at the gnolls who were killing, his red blood stained his pupils, and then he held back and shook his head slowly.

"It's not time yet!"

Now is the time for the rise of the Jackal Soldier Killing, if he rushes into the battle at this time, not to mention whether he will be stopped by the refugees from charging the formation, it will more make the Jackal Soldier alert, and may even make his total extermination plan aborted.

Time passed, and the slaughter of the gnolls came to an end, and the fresh flesh and blood on the ground were enough to feed their bellies, and to leave some scraps and bones for the pursuing gnolls.

The grey sky, the crimson sun trails the pale sunset behind the horizon, and at this time of the day, the light plays tricks on everyone's eyes.

Buzzing! Buzzing! Buzzing!

An inexplicable tremor spread across the red-stained plains, and the tattered corpses, discarded salutes, and viscous blood all trembled faintly.

The leader of the gnoll men gave up the flesh and blood in his mouth, and looked at the sky with a confused expression, and a dark shadow appeared in the crimson light, which became more and more intense, filling his dark green eyes as if covering the sky.

How could there be a human heavy cavalry here? Shouldn't they be cowering in the tall city?

"Roar"

The next moment, the gnoll commander in chain mail reacted, this is an attack! Immediately, he picked up the blood-colored battle axe at his side and let out an angry howl.

The gnolls who were in a panic seemed to hear the sound of assembly, and gathered with their sharp blades in a chaotic manner, forming a scattered formation to face the human heavy cavalry that was getting closer and closer in the distance. (It is also unlikely that a feral gnolll will form a defensive formation.) ）

Perhaps it was because they had killed too many humans before, and they were not afraid of this sudden human heavy cavalry, and even many gnolls let out a continuous howl, as if they couldn't wait to rush forward and fight.

"Whew! Oh! ”

"Whew! Oh! ”

"Whew! Oh! ”

Hundreds of gnolls let out a howl almost like a beast, and then, uncontrolled by the gnolls, wielding their sharp weapons, fearlessly dashed into the black shadows that struck in the distance.

Looking down from the sky, on the verdant plain, one gray and one black, two turbulent waves collided violently, creating blood-colored waves.

Without any ups and downs, the black waves directly drowned the hundreds of gnolls in the attack, and a little scarlet blood gathered into a stream and flowed on the plain.

This is an unfair duel, on one side is the ordinary gnolloll soldiers, and on the other side is the elite Noxian blood cavalry led by Valoran, led by Kree, a group of heavy cavalry who have stepped into the transcendent knighthood.

The life energy contained in it was hidden deep in the Noxian Scarlet Cavalry, and they followed closely the short but extremely violent figure at the front, the hero admired by all the Noxian soldiers, and continued to charge towards the enemy.

"Roar"

A hoarse howl rang out again, only this time with a hint of horror and anger.

The Gnoll Commander frantically swung his blood-colored battle axe to drive the Gnoll soldiers forward, but its original authority was now unable to restrain the panic that had wavered and spread to the entire army.

They were afraid, afraid of the human heavy cavalry that had suddenly appeared!

The eyes of the remaining hundreds of gnolls widened in horror, they remembered the human heavy cavalry they had encountered in the Blackwood Province, only it was obvious that this one was more powerful.

Not far away, a group of crimson heavy cavalry was charging, and the target was them, and the fear in their hearts was not dispelled by the howl of the gnoll leader.

At dusk, the dust raised by the plains seemed to obscure the sky.

The dense sound of horses' hooves pounding heavily on the ground, and the strong tremors and thunderous sounds made the gnolls soldiers almost untenable.

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ps: In this book, Sakura has made minor modifications and fictional changes to the story of the League of Legends universe and the background of the heroes, which may be different from the original background, I hope you don't mind.