The banner of the red-bottomed axe blade fluttered in the bitter winter wind, and a bloodthirsty smile loomed on the white skeleton hidden in the wind and snow.

When Darius saw the Iron Thorn Cavalry Legion on the low slope, he slowly raised the black battle axe in his hand and spoke in a deep voice.

"Ride the gun, get ready!"

Sonorous!

The neat and uniform action of the cavalry spear sounded, the black blade pointed diagonally at the snow, cutting through the falling snowflakes, and behind the armor, the eyes of every Noxian Imperial cavalryman were full of indifference and determination.

They were waiting for orders, for orders to attack, for glory.

Glory is not a name, glory is the blood stained with the hands, like the flag that flutters on the highest place, like the color of blood stained red.

It was the mark that countless Noxians had painted with their lives.

Darius didn't look at the soldiers behind him, the rise of Noxus was based on countless wars and the sacrifices of countless Noxians, and it still is.

"For Noxus!"

The black tomahawk slammed into the snowflakes, rippling with clearly visible ripples in the air, and Darius led the charge, his scarlet cloak dancing and pulling out a dazzling glow.

"For Noxus!"

Exhilarating shouts and roars resounded through the Aracer Hills, and the Noxian Imperial cavalry followed Darius in a relentless charge.

The crimson horses trampled the pale snow, the pitch-black armor reflected the spilled dawn light, and the sound of horses' hooves like thunder tore apart the snowflakes falling in the air.

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Iron Thorn Cavalry Legion, Viscount Lloyd looked up at the pitch-black cavalry at the top of the slope, his face was extremely solemn, it was an elite army that was definitely not inferior to the Iron Thorn Cavalry, with a number of 300-400 people.

Looking back at the pale Baron Emerson, Viscount Lloyd's eyes flashed with a deep killing intent, the Iron Thorn Cavalry Legion on this trip was the support of the Jeffrey family, hoping not to lose too much in this war.

"Iron Thorn, prepare!"

Abandoning superfluous thoughts, in the face of war, Viscount Lloyd roared loudly, hot blood boiling in his body, burning the desire to fight.

The Iron Thorn Cavalry, dressed in delicate patterned armor, quickly completed the formation preparation, and the three-meter cavalry spear in his hand was placed on his waist, and the sharp blade of the spear flashed with cold light.

When the thunderous sound of horses' hooves sounded from the uphill slope, Viscount Lloyd's pupils contracted slightly, and a sense of terror swept over him.

"Is it really Lao Tzu's iron thorn cavalry an ornament?"

Whether it was during the Ten-Year Great Patriotic War or in the perennial battles with the Duchy of Tambefasa, the Iron Thorn Cavalry Legion left a strong mark.

It was the glory of the Jeffrey family, one of the most powerful heavy cavalry regiments in the Stoke Kingdom.

Victory will belong to the Iron Thorn!

And the glory of the Jeffrey family is also not to be desecrated, only blood can make people recall the memory of the time when the Jeffrey family suppressed the northern part of the kingdom.

"Iron Thorn, fight!"

Dada! Dada! Dada!

The dull sound of horses' hooves crushing the snow, and the falling snowflakes were annihilated by the footsteps of the Iron Thorn Cavalry, and no one could hinder the charge of Iron Thorn.

【War Scrolls: Howling Winds】!

An invisible breeze suddenly appeared behind the Iron Thorn Cavalry, and as the whimpering sound kept ringing, the whistling breeze gradually became stronger and stronger, blowing away the falling snowflakes, and with a violent sound of the wind, it turned into the power of the wind descended by the god of the wind.

The furious wind howled, and the charging momentum of the Iron Thorn Cavalry was unstoppable with the blessing of the spell effect, and the so-called slope was no longer an obstacle, and it accelerated frantically as if it were walking on the ground.

More than that, after shredding the war scroll, Viscount Lloyd's body suddenly burst out of the extremely bright green life energy, slowly spreading to the entire Iron Thorn Cavalry, forming a complex and mysterious aura sign at the foot of the chainmail war horse, like a layer of thorny shield.

[Thorn Aura]!

This is the root of the Iron Thorn Cavalry Legion standing in the Stoke Kingdom, Thorn Aura Effect: When attacked by the enemy, it can give the enemy a certain amount of damage.

The cold wind stimulated Viscount Lloyd, who was charging at high speed, to look up at the approaching enemy and roar angrily.

"Now, crush the enemy for me!"

The distance up and down the hill was only 500 meters, and it was fleeting under the charge of the cavalry.

Two crazy torrents of steel, deep black and rich dark green, both used a very offensive cone formation, with Darius and Viscount Lloyd as arrows respectively to complete the collision of the cavalry charge.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

An extremely dull crashing sound sounded, the piercing grinding sound tore the falling snow, even if there was a sharp cavalry gun in front, it was the hell of death, no cavalry wanted to dodge, this was the destination of the battlefield, and the charge was still the same.

Death, inevitable!

The sharp cavalry spear was broken, the hard armor was shattered, the blood was spilling the eyes under the red armor, and life passed in the body, and then it was drowned by the war horse.

Whether it was the Noxian Imperial cavalry or the Iron Thorn cavalry, the cavalry of the first, second, and even third rows disappeared into the cavalry queue in an instant at the moment of the first charge.

Only the crimson blood seeped into the snow, telling the cruelty of war.

Rumble!

The black battle axe surrounded Darius's body, forming a scarlet glow that enveloped Viscount Lloyd of the Iron Thorn Cavalry, as well as the two grand knights beside him.

Then the crimson life energy suddenly erupted, and even faintly distorted the transparent air, reflecting colorful brilliance.

Viscount Lloyd was also not to be outdone, and together with the other two grand knights, he quickly burst out of the life energy in his body and condensed on the cavalry spear in his hand.

Different from the knight stage, the big knight can not only master the life energy contained in the body, but also release the life energy in the body to the outside of the body, which is more common to attach to the weapon and burst out with more terrifying lethality.

The sonorous sound continued, and the black tomahawks and the three cavalry spears were frantically clashing, and the bursts of bright sparks scorched the air, dazzling like fireworks in the day.

The cathartic life energy, centered on Darius and them, tore apart the white snow like the destruction of the apocalypse, exposing the barren ground, and the dancing snowflakes turned into dust.

There were no other cavalry around, and in such a terrifying battle, even the Trefalli legionnaires and the knights of Iron Thorn could not participate.

Crazy battles are constantly staged in the hills, and every second someone dies and is completely left in this snow.

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PS1: Because of work reasons, this period around the Chinese New Year will be very busy, forgive me, today is a change, it's really not moving!

PS2: Tomorrow 2 more, otherwise eat.