The light moonlight was hidden behind the gray clouds, as if it could not bear to see the fierce battle in the field, and the stars embedded in the night fell with a dull light, reflecting the mixture of red-green liquid, smearing every corner of the battlefield.

Behind the Noxus array, the open-air laboratory of alchemical researchers.

"Lord Sinjid, General Darius has a message for you to block the enemy's legion." The sound of hurried steps arrived, and the Noxian soldier knelt on one knee and said with a respectful expression.

Hiss! Hiss!

The crimson potion spilled slightly, dripping on Sinjid's wrist, and a faint white mist rose, and he turned his head to look at the slightly panicked soldier in front of him, frowning slightly, not blaming, just strange about the order.

"Hmm.... Who provoked our generals so much. Sinjid was a little curious, but he would definitely carry out Darius's orders.

Smack! Gently clapping his palms, Sinjid motioned to the alchemy researchers waiting beside him to lift out five mechanical devices made of steel and glass, and clearly glimpsed the red liquid shaking in the transparent glass, like lava in a volcano, and like fireworks with a high concentration.

"Give it to the Dragonbird Knights, remember to be careful not to burn down the camp."

"Yes, Lord Sinjid."

The alchemy researchers assisted each other in lifting the mechanical device, carefully moving their steps towards the hill on the right, behind which was where the Demacian dragonbird was staying.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

But suddenly, the chirping behind the hill resounded through the night, and the silver-gray Demacian dragonbird soared into the sky and disappeared into the hazy night.

"Flames." Sinjid laughed nervously, his mouth twitching slightly under the white mask, and the potion in his hand shook slightly, as if celebrating something.

"Bloom!"

Thundered! Thundered! Thundered!

Huge flames swirled in the night sky, like a fiery hell descending, and the dancing red tongues of fire set off a blazing heat, expanding more and more, more and more violent, like a monster devouring the dark night, even the vast wilderness could not be avoided.

Countless plague-infected people were buried in the flames of Sinjid, and the green plague mist was suddenly dispersed by black smoke, and from a distance, a red flame filled the field of vision.

Hrugok stopped his slaughter slightly, turned his head to look at the raging flames behind him, his expression was extremely ugly, and the retreat was broken, at least during the raging flames.

He immediately turned his head to look at the elite army of humans under the crimson night, and an ominous premonition crept up in his heart.

"Fear, this doesn't exist! I'm going to slaughter all these deceitful humans. Hrugok looked around at the battlefield and said in cold blood.

The brutal bear goblin warriors are constantly pounding the Legion array, slaughtering the elite human soldiers who are still resisting, and each swing of the mace will surely take the life of a Noxian soldier.

However, Hrugok also saw the strength of the human elite legion, and his own strength and strict coordination were able to withstand the strength of the bear goblin warriors, but the human soldiers who had experienced a long time of fighting no longer had enough physical strength to complete every cooperation.

This is also the reason why he will be the first to release the plague infected, there has never been a truly fair battlefield, the right time, place and people, can interfere with the final direction of the war.

The war continued, and all the time there were Noxian soldiers who fell into this verdant field, sleeping in blood, never to wake up again.

The Noxian hoplites, with their heavy tower shields, did not choose to retreat, they gathered around the bear goblin warriors, their indifferent eyes showing the slightest fear of death.

Blood does not drain, death does not stop fighting, this is the spirit engraved in the blood of the Noxians.

The dark blue flag fluttered in the cold wind, and an invisible aura lingered over the battlefield, and the originally tired Noxian soldiers sensed that there was an inexplicable source to provide them with strength, and seemed to think of something, many Noxian soldiers looked back.

The armoured and sharp-clad Trefalis soldiers entered the battlefield from the rear, numbering only 200 men, but the momentum they brought was like a thousand troops, and they did not look at it.

The tragic blood-colored battlefield was reflected in the eyes, and this group of the most elite, respected and battle-hardened Trefalis legionnaires in the Noxian range slowly started to move, and a trace of crimson energy appeared on the blade in their hands.

"Tell the enemy." Watsman gripped the black tomahawk tightly, bloodthirsty desire burning his body. "Welcome to the hell that belongs to Noxus."

"Then, kill them!"

The Trefalli legionnaires at the front stepped in unison, their figures passing over the heads of the Noxian hoplites, their dark gray armor reflecting the light of the fire not far away, and their blades raised and slashed down.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The resistance of the bear goblin warriors seemed to the Trefalli legionnaires to be completely useless, and the sharp blades glowing with crimson energy followed the desperate eyes, along the heavy chain mail, and along the strong body, slicing in half.

Blood poured over the helmet and armor, a symbol of glory.

After killing more than a dozen bear goblin warriors in a row, Vosman cut off the head of the buriest bear goblin warrior among them, raised it high, and shouted loudly: "Noxus, kill the enemy!" ”

"Kill!"

On the battlefield, all the Noxian soldiers roared, and the blood belonging to Noxus burst out in their bodies.

[Vanguard Banner (Banner)] trait is activated at the same time.

(1) Soldiers within a 500-yard radius of the banner gain a damage buff.

(2) Soldiers within a 500-yard radius of the banner gain enhanced defense.

(3) Enemies killed on the battlefield will additionally boost your morale.

When morale rises.

When your own strength is improved.

Even a coward can turn into a bloodthirsty butcher, let alone a Noxian soldier!

The true Killing Hell has come to earth, opened by the Trefali Legionnaires.

They vividly embodied the cruelty and tyranny shown by Noxus in the war, no matter what kind of war situation, they will never retreat, and they will not allow themselves to retreat.

It's just because the Trefalli Legion is the most powerful military force in Noxus, and it is under the command of Darius, and it enjoys the best treatment of the Noxian Legion.

Even in the face of the so-called bloody legions, they are eager to kill, eager to cut off the enemy's head with a sharp blade, eager to hear the enemy's wail before death.

The choice of Noxian hoplites determined the current situation, and with the addition of the Tryfali legionnaires, the tide of the war was reversed, and even the bear goblin legion was faintly suppressed.

The battle song of blood and fire was performed by Noxian soldiers and bear goblin warriors in the night sky, and it never stopped, only one side was completely dead.