Zhang Han saw that he didn't answer this question, and asked again: "What is the probability that we can go back?" ”

Raton didn't answer the question, instead said, "Baron, you can go first." ”

"It can't be." Zhang Han denied this concept of stealing life, she said: "There is nothing else, it is more shameless than turning your back on your comrades on the battlefield." ”

"Your identity is no longer ..."

Before Raton could finish speaking, Zhang Han turned around and said to her soldiers, "This is the test we are destined to go through!" ”

Then she turned around here, turned her back to her classmates, and said in a loud voice, "Go back alive!" ”

"Go back alive!" The soldiers behind her, facing the imminent death, shouted their heartfelt wishes. The deep sound echoed throughout the battlefield.

"Charge me!"

Zhang Han held the standard long sword with both hands, left the phalanx alone, and then began to speed up his pace.

Faster and faster.

Faster and faster.

Faster and faster!

Her speed was so fast that she broke away from the team behind her, because she knew that if she wanted to crack the infantry phalanx of Demacia, she had to open a hole in this phalanx first, and usually the cavalry would do this vanguard task, but there was no way at the moment, if she wanted to go back alive, she had to take on such a responsibility.

Zhang Han is the first place in the martial arts science of the Noxus Military Academy, whether it is theory, actual combat, or staying power, she is not inferior to anyone, but she is a woman after all, and she lacks strength.

So she had to use her speed to rush into the so-called Demacia elite phalanx.

Zhang Han, who had made up his mind to tear this phalanx apart with his speed, had reached his peak speed at this moment.

The wind whistled in her ears, and the scenery in her eyes receded quickly, but she didn't pay attention, just looked at the phalanx, looking for possible loopholes in this phalanx.

The commander of the elite phalanx obviously discovered Zhang Han's intentions, although he was a little disdainful in his heart, he thought truthfully: Is this Noxian soldier in red armor crazy, breaking into the elite phalanx alone?

But the commander still gave the Noxian soldier full respect.

"Archers prepare." He gave the order to the herald.

At this moment, Zhang Han was only five hundred meters away from the opponent's phalanx.

She could now see with astonishing eyesight the ornamentation on Demacia's banner, as she had seen in books before, a little luxurious, but rather a little sissy.

It doesn't look like a military flag at all.

Zhang Han thought with a sneer.

There are still four hundred meters.

Zhang Han was a little nervous, and tightened the sword in her hand, she was ready for the upcoming arrows.

There are still three hundred meters.

Zhang Han could feel the trembling of the wind in the air, and he could also hear some of the sounds of the bowstring vibrating from the wind.

There are still two hundred and fifty meters.

Although there are only 200 arrows in this round, because there is only one target for Zhang Han, the density is very large.

Zhang Han was still running, and then she finally raised the sword in her hand.

There are still two hundred meters.

She danced with the sword in her hand.

The sword seemed to be alive to block the flying arrows for Zhang Han.

"Click! Click! Click! ”

All of a sudden, the sound of gold and iron was great! Zhang Han only used the most ordinary sword to block all the oncoming arrows.

A hundred meters more!

She was still sprinting, and even the second wave of arrows didn't predict Zhang Han's position! The previous wave of arrow rain did not make Zhang Han's speed weaken slightly!

The last fifty meters!

Zhang Han could see the surprise on the face of the Demacian shield soldier in front of her, she could see the shield soldier in that row nervously raising their shields, and she could see the fear, surprise, and hesitation in the eyes of those Demacians.

"Command... She's going to rush in. A liaison officer said.

"She?"

"Yes, it's a woman who broke the rain of arrows."

"the girl!! Kill her for me!! ”

The last ten meters!

Zhang Han jumped up, crossed the shield soldiers, and smashed directly into the middle of this so-called elite phalanx!

She landed next to the Demacian flag, which seemed to her to be a bit comical.

With a single sword, he killed the Demacian commander who was still scolding his mother a second.

"Drink!!"

Zhang Han shouted unconsciously, and then jumped up less than ten meters away from the shield soldiers in the front row.

And this jump is three meters high.

She narrowed her eyes a little by the oncoming strong wind, but she still keenly saw the hateful-looking white fat man standing next to the Demacian military flag, this white fat man did not have any other weapons and equipment on his body except for a Demacian military uniform, of course, Zhang Han did not use the sword he hung on his waist to prove his noble status as a weapon.

Zhang Han, who was covered in crimson armor, jumped into this elite phalanx.

It wasn't just the first row of shield soldiers who watched Zhang Han in crimson armor jump into this phalanx, the four hundred people in the entire phalanx all looked at Zhang Han with wide eyes, only the white and fat nobleman didn't see it, this nobleman was trembling the fat on his face at the moment, and angrily yelled to kill the Noxian soldier who dared to break into this phalanx.

He didn't notice that his spit had splashed in the herald's face, perhaps he was used to reprimanding people like this, and this time, he didn't notice the panic in the herald's eyes, and he didn't notice that the herald's leg muscles and wrist tendons had collapsed, whether it was to flee or draw his sword, the herald was obviously fully prepared.

Then the spitting nobleman's words came to an abrupt end, and his head was cut off entirely, and the round bones rolled to the herald's feet.

The nobleman had no head on his neck, so instead of saliva, his blood was sprinkled on the herald's face.

Then the fat, headless corpse fell to its knees, and fell to the ground again, in front of the herald.

But Zhang Han is no longer here, her purpose is to create chaos, so she must go further away to kill her.

The point is to be fast, Zhang Han thought that while he had just killed this commander, while the soldiers were still in the stage of reacting, he must not be surrounded by these soldiers, and he must also take advantage of this time to win more opportunities for the recruits of the seventeenth squad who were rushing over.

Zhang Han held his sword in both hands, blocked an oncoming horizontal slash, and blocked the back.