"Dahl, did someone call me before I came here?" Ling Tianmao had reappeared on a grassland, and the portal behind him was still glowing white.

"Well, I didn't pay much attention, but no one in Bandle City knows your name."

Ling Tianmao thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the case, he had been telling others that his name was "Dahl" in Bandle City, and Dahl's father had not revealed his real name, maybe he had just misheard it.

Under Dahl's command, Ling Tianmao recited another passage of Old Yorkel, and the portal closed again.

"You're sure this is eastern Ionia, right?"

"How many times have you asked, and it's absolutely true, it's less than three days away from Presidium."

"Three times that long?"

"You are content, do you know how long it will take to walk the entire Ionian continent with your little body? When we entered Bandle City, the portal was already the closest to you. ”

"It's not that you go, of course it doesn't matter, you just woke up and slept anyway, it's so easy to say."

"You think I want to do that? Why don't we change it? ”

When the two of them were arguing, several blood-stained warriors suddenly ran in front of them, and when they saw Ling Tianmao and the others, they all showed a wary look on their faces.

There were six warriors in this team, and they slowly stopped when they ran to a place where they were still more than ten meters away from Ling Tianmao, several of them took out their weapons and aimed them at Ling Tianmao, while the remaining three people looked carefully behind them.

"Don't do that...... There is something we can say well. Ling Tianmao waved his hand and tried to step back.

"Who are you?" One of them asked, holding a knife, but his voice was weak, and blood was still pouring out of his abdomen with his left hand.

"I said big brother, don't hold on, it's good that you can stand firm like this." Ling Tianmao roughly estimated the amount of blood loss, and at the same time, he saw that the man's face had begun to turn pale, and his breathing was also very short, and there were obvious signs of anemia.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the injured warrior staggered down, and the two companions beside him hurriedly reached out to support him, and at the same time, two of the three people who had been looking behind him turned their heads and stared at Ling Tianmao tightly.

"You don't have to be so nervous, there's someone chasing you behind, right, I think you should be dressed as a member of the Resistance, don't worry, so am I."

"Why should we trust you?"

Ling Tianmao told several people the names of the troops that Dahl had told him.

After hearing this, several people looked at Ling Tianmao suspiciously: "Then why are you here alone?" ”

"I fell off the mountain during the battle, and now I have just recovered from my injuries and I met you when I came out."

Those few people still didn't believe Ling Tianmao's words, and when they were about to ask him another question, they heard the person behind them shout, "Be careful!" They're catching up! ”

Ling Tianmao also looked behind a few people, and sure enough, a group of heavily armed Noxian soldiers appeared at the end of the road, looking like there were about a dozen people.

"Sam, you lead someone to delay for a while, and we will go first with the captain." One of them said to the warrior behind him, and then he turned to look at Ling Tianmao, "Since you said that you are the resistance of Ionia, I guess you won't stop us." ”

"It's not going to stop him, it's just that at his current bleeding rate, you just move him away, and he won't be saved in less than ten minutes."

Several people hesitated a little after listening to Ling Tianmao's words, they also knew that the captain's injury was very serious, but they didn't expect it to reach this level. Ten minutes was not enough time for them to get back to their camp.

"If you believe me, I can stop the bleeding for him first, so he can hold on a little longer, eh...... I mean if he can get follow-up treatment in the case. ”

At this time, there was not much time for them to think about it, and while they were talking to Ling Tianmao, the Noxus soldiers behind them had already chased them to a position dozens of meters away from them, and the warrior named Sam hurriedly rushed forward with two companions.

The remaining two carried the captain in front of Ling Tianmao.

Ling Tianmao didn't talk nonsense, and took out a roll of cloth from his backpack, which was a simple bandage made from some of the materials he had collected when he was resting in Hope City and Bandel City before. He looked at the bloody wound on the man's abdomen, placed some rags on it, and then took out the bandage and forcefully went around his back, pressing the rags tightly against the wound.

Of course, this is not enough, and they must wait for them to find a way to deal with these Noxian pursuers before further treatment, this guy has any hope of survival.

But before Ling Tianmao could explain to them, the two of them lifted the injured captain and prepared to run towards the back.

"Hey, don't be in such a hurry to leave, his current state can only last for about half an hour."

"Half an hour? That's enough, thank you brother, the captain has important information in his hands and we have to send him back, there is our camp in the southwest direction, about fifteen minutes away from here, brother, you should come here first, and then slowly contact the troops before you. ”

Before Ling Tianmao could ask them, he felt a gust of wind coming from the back of his head, and he hurriedly lowered his head, and a large axe slashed against the scalp on the back of his head. Turning around, a Noxian soldier was looking at him with a sinister smile.

And the two samurai carrying the wounded also knew that if they stayed any longer, they would be entangled by the pursuers of Noxus, so they hurriedly fled with the wounded into the distance.

"Oh my god, these guys ran away and threw me here as a shield!" Ling Tianmao was not without a purpose in helping them, he had thought about it, if he wanted to grab the fire elemental core from Prexidian, it would only be possible if he joined the forces of Noxus or Ionia. And given Svein's previous order to hunt him down, he suspects that joining Noxus is tantamount to throwing himself into the net, so that Ionia is left to choose, so that he must seize every opportunity to have a relationship with the Ionian army.

But right now, these guys actually threw him here and ran away, although he knew that they were there to escort the intelligence to arrive smoothly, but Ling Tianmao couldn't help but scold those guys in his heart.

Fortunately, he is not the same person he was a week ago, otherwise he would have to wait for death in the face of these Noxian soldiers.

Seeing that there were only two of the three Ionian soldiers left behind in front of him, and one of them was also injured, Ling Tianmao quietly put his hand on the small stone in his pocket.