The Vastayas hide in the dense woods.

Some crouched on tall branches, some lay dormant in low bushes, and still others clinging their fur to the black-and-white veined bark.

They are hunters of the jungle, and no human is more familiar with the terrain than they are, let alone these alien invaders.

On the forest path, Noxians wore black armor and crimson cloaks behind them, and lined up on the grass in pairs.

It's a Noxian warband, and it doesn't look like it's small.

These soldiers held a variety of weapons in their hands, machetes, arm blades, double knives, giant axes, hook axes, spears, and irises, which had no specific restrictions, and looked a little varied, or to put it mildly, chaotic. But these are the weapons they use best, and they are all made of steel, which has the cruel aesthetic of Noxus.

Every Noxian soldier had the right to exchange his military merits for custom equipment, a means by which Svein encouraged the promotion of military merit within Noxus. It is said that the forges throughout Noxus never cooled down, and swords, axes, and armor were always being mass-produced. The empire values function more than appearance, so their designs often incorporate more uses, such as hooks on grips that allow cavalry to dismount.

Noxus encouraged and embraced the natural talents of their soldiers, rather than forcing them to agree on a particular method of warfare. This rule was also introduced into every aspect of Noxian people's lives—the belief that people should discover their strengths and use them for the benefit of the Empire.

In this respect, there is some resemblance to Vastaya's army.

Individual differences and personality habits among the Vastayas lead to a preference for fighting in their own way, with each Vastaya tribe having its own unique culture, hierarchy, and fighting preferences, and they have a specific division of labor on the battlefield, as long as it suits their skills.

Kasumi crouched on the leafy branches, watching coldly as the Noxian soldiers walked past her, a sharp feather blade in her hand.

But among the stubborn soldiers, she saw a young female officer, who appeared to be the leader of the enemy army, followed by a small bright red figure.

It was a little human girl no more than ten years old, and Kasumi saw her fiery red hair, which had been cut into an ear-length hairstyle. Holding a tattered doll in her hand, she was wearing a red skirt and carrying a tattered bag behind her, the cuffs were strangely short for some reason.

The female officer seemed to be very attentive to the little girl's appearance, always with a skillful smile on her face as she answered all sorts of weird questions.

Kasumi became suspicious: "Will the Noxians still take children with them when they fight?" ”

"I've heard that Noxians will forcibly recruit child soldiers as cannon fodder, but this human child is too young, with no weapons or armor, if this is a child soldier, then Noxian children are too pitiful."

Luo replied quietly.

The dispatch of child soldiers by Noxus has always been despised by the Ionians, and their mercy has become a weakness that can be exploited - their warriors will hesitate in front of seemingly innocent people.

"Honey, do you want to separate her from the army of Noxus? It's not a good thing to have a lot of motherly love on the battlefield. Luo watched Xia staring at the little girl with bright eyes, and said with some taste.

"But she's so cute, it's the first time I've seen such a delicate human child."

The girl's crisp laughter echoed through the forest paths, and her large, sparkling eyes sparkled like jewels.

"We can go back and have one if you want." Luo showed a playful expression, but only replaced by a sneer from Xia, the smart female knows how to hang the male's appetite, so no matter how close they usually are, Xia will not easily let Luo cross the last bottom line.

"Let's wait until we've settled down completely. Forget it, it's not our Vastaya child anyway, let's kill it, the more beautiful things are, the more interesting it is to destroy. ”

Kasumi put away her expression and stretched out her hands holding the feather blade to her shoulders to make a gesture of preparing to throw.

She was aiming at the female officer, who was not wearing a helmet and showed off her fierce hairstyle, and she probably shaved all her hair in order to show her determination to defeat and to serve the intimidation of the public.

The little girl was very close to her, so it was very likely that she would be stabbed by the impending feather blade.

But at this moment, a thick stick crossed in front of him, it was Goku's Dolan stick, and he seemed to have something to say.

"The master wants to spare the little girl's life, she said that the little girl may have been deceived and brought to the battlefield, and there is a dark force in her body, and these Noxians may be taking advantage of her."

"Master Yi, can you see this?" Kasumi glanced back at Yi, who was meditating behind the Shushu tree.

He clasped his hands together and closed his eyes in silence. He had no distractions. No thoughts, no thoughts. His feet were off the ground, but he didn't know it himself.

"The master has always been bright-eyed, and he sees people very accurately. I'm going to save that little girl, and then you're going to shoot the officer. Wukong took a bite of the peach, and the powerful climbing skills of the Si Mace Clan were activated, and in the blink of an eye, he silently leaped to another branch a few meters away, moving towards the branch directly above the little girl.

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Corrie is an army colonel in Noxus, her father is an old-school aristocrat whose family is based in a dark forest north of the Iron Thorn Mountains.

It was the frontier of the Empire, an uncivilized wilderness, often harassed by the barbarian tribes from Freljord.

Corrie's mother was taken captive by the barbarians, but her father was not angry at all, and spent his days on collecting a little Noxian coinage from the pauper, drinking and drinking spirits, and dreaming of death, while she longed to move to the prosperous royal capital for a long time, to become a real nobleman, away from the harassment of the barbarians.

Unlike her pedantic and conservative father, Currie, who aspires to real power, immediately joined the army and became a glorious Noxian soldier when the military promotion law was enacted.

She started as a soldier on Darius's side, and with the hunting skills she had honed in the sparsely populated Black Forest, she killed countless barbarians who had offended the Noxian frontier, rose all the way to the position of colonel, and had a warband of no less than 5,000 men. Looking at the entire Noxus, a wargroup of this size is also among the top ten.