Chapter 4: The Power of Demacia, Galen

The filthy yellow sand, with a piercing pain, struck deeply on the faces of the people.

The pain made everyone grit their teeth fiercely, and the consciousness in their minds became clearer. In the not-so-large battle circle, Gudsain held his broad long sword tightly, his knuckles were white, and although the face in the cloak was blurred, this serious appearance was something that the soldiers had never seen. He quietly stared at the purple sea in front of him, and the majestic aura was mighty.

"Wow!" The long sword was unsheathed, with a cold bone white glow, like a meteor suddenly slashing across the night sky, this light was shining and dazzling.

Gudsaine waved his hand to the soldiers in front of him, and a narrow passage appeared in the circular battle circle, and in the quiet air, the sound of Gudsain's heavy boots was particularly harsh. "Kimoan, long time no see." Goodsain's roar shook back the wind and sand, and rushed straight into the purple sea in the distance.

The purple wave did not make the slightest sound, and after a while, the purple sea seemed to be split in two by something, they rolled and forked, and the uneven troops moved back and forth, it was really as turbulent as the waves. Wu Wenxu's eyes froze, and he saw a figure walking out of the purple sea, this person was riding a two-horned young dragon, he was covered with indestructible purple armor, holding a nine-foot giant axe, and only looked down on all beings like a god of war.

"Lay down your arms, Goodsain, I promise that Noxus will not do you any wrong." Kimoan plunged his double-bladed axe into the ground, and dust splattered and the air was clouded.

"Hahahaha!" As if he had heard some great joke, Goodsain pointed his sword straight ahead and shouted, "Kimoan! This is the realm of Demacia, so are you ready to ignore the rules of the Alliance and invade on a large scale? ”

Hearing the word alliance, Wu Wenxu obviously saw Kimoan's hand holding the reins tremble. Kimoan snorted coldly, his voice deep in a voice that sounded extremely cold.

"The rules of the Alliance are for the living."

"To the living." Wu Wenxu suddenly felt a trace of cold sweat oozing from his back, it seemed that the army of Noxus was preparing to kill people.

"Kimoan, you dare!" Gudsain roared with a thunderous roar that shook Kimoan as he sat down and the young dragon roared. Kimoan gently stroked the young dragon's head, and the irascible young dragon was silent for a moment.

"Goodsain, it seems that peace has dulled your head, but that's okay, because after today, your head will be another new wine glass for me."

Kimo smiled solemnly, and Wu Wenxu seemed to see him open his mouth, and the blood-red fangs made him feel sorry all the time. His heart was beating wildly, and Wu Wenxu tried his best to stabilize his mood, but his teeth were squeaking and trembling.

"Don't be afraid, brother, this is the territory of Demacia, as long as we stalemate for a while, reinforcements will come." Seeing that Wu Wenxu was scared, Duo Lin couldn't help but shake his head and comforted.

In fact, he himself does not know if Demacia's army can find out about the situation here, they are a rookie patrol, and they are in charge of border security under the leadership of Captain Goodsain, which is also indirectly honing themselves.

Since the earth-shattering rune war twenty years ago, the Valoran Continent has gradually returned to peace, and there are still small frictions, but such a large-scale invasion is the first time in twenty years! "Hall, did you say reinforcements are back?" Dorin whispered in Hale's ear.

"It will come, Demacia will not abandon any citizen!" Hall's words were full of firmness. It seems that Fengxin's fair, just, kind and peaceful Demacia has won the hearts of the people.

"Hopefully." Dolin muttered to himself, Wu Wenxu looked around, this hedgehog formation can indeed effectively defend against the enemy, but it is a legion of less than five hundred people, against tens of thousands of Noxian devils, Wu Wenxu's face turned pale, is it not easy to be reborn, but he is going to die here?

"Goodsain, I ask you one last time, to descend or not to descend?" Losing his patience, Kimoan pulled the axe and spun it around itself. The double-bladed axe blew the wind and sand, and the wind that cut through the air formed a circular edge, completely obscuring Kimoan's body and the young dragon.

"Demacia has only heroic souls who have died in battle, and there are no cowardly souls! If you want to fight, then you can fight! Gudsaine plunged the thick sword into the ground, and the thick sword sank into the ground, and Gudsain's cloak rose in the wind, and the dazzling sunlight poured on his armor, majestic, just like a husband and a man, and ten thousand people could not open it!

Rolling yellow sand, flying all over the sky. "Kill!" Kimoan shouted, the tens of thousands of legions were in a hurry, the heavens and the earth were full of crazy shouts, Wu Wenxu's pupils contracted suddenly, and the terrifying purple wave finally began to advance!

Compared to the Noxian Legion, the Demacian side is like a flat boat in the sea, as if it can be overturned by a random wave. "Demacia is with us!" Gudsain crossed his shoulders and raised his long sword high, the blade of the sword, pointing straight at the sky!

"Kill!" Fearless of life and death, in the army of less than five hundred people, there was a loud shout that shook the sky, this roar made Wu Wenxu's blood swell, and he was extremely weak, and for the first time in his life, he came out of blood!

"Brother, take it!" Dolinsey beside him gave Wu Wenxu a short sword, this short sword was only two feet long, and the sharp edge was dazzling, holding it, Wu Wenxu felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. "Demacia is with us!"

Another loud shout came from the legion, Wu Wenxu's fingers kept trembling, at this moment, he was not afraid, but indescribable excitement, this is still a kind of ambition and pride that puts life and death out of the way, and is bloody on the battlefield!

"Zhuang Zhi is hungry for the meat of Hu captives, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood!" Wu Wenxu, who was holding a short sword, almost wanted to burn flames in his pupils, and he couldn't help but think of General Yue's Man Jianghong, that complexion, as if he were at home.

"It's a good sentence of ambition to eat Hulu meat, laughing and talking about thirsty Hun blood, I didn't expect my brother to be so talented!" Dorin licked his lips, his face was serious, five hundred people against tens of thousands of legions, it seemed that each of them expected the fate they were about to face, so they no longer hid themselves at all, this is likely to be the last battle of their lives!

The legion of less than 500 men formed a hedgehog formation, and the spiked round shield kept them firmly covered. "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" Thousands of arrows rang out from the purple wave, screeching through the air.

The arrow was like a man-eating locust, and the arrow with the blood groove was the locust's mouth, trying to devour all five hundred people. "Wow!" "Oooo The dense array of arrows was bounced off by the round shield, but a few arrows only went through the gaps.

"Whoosh!"

A steel arrow was dangerously inserted at Wu Wenxu's feet, and the tail of the arrow was still trembling violently, and the distance between them was only a few millimeters. "Shh He wiped his cold sweat in fear, he was really fatal. From time to time, the screams reminded me that about fifty people, all young children, had lost their lives forever in this wave of arrows.

"Retreat!" Gudsain, who was in the center of the encirclement, suddenly let out a shout, and the army of four hundred men slowly moved towards the rear.

"It's so easy to run." Kimoan showed his blood-red fangs, and he pointed the giant axe forward: "The mages line up, break up their formation, and the dragoons are ready to charge!" "The turbulent purple sea was divided into three parts, and a large number of elite heavy troops riding young dragons emerged from the rolling purple sea, and the young dragons under their seats snorted heavily, like the most ferocious beasts.

They held purple spears in their hands, and the red tassels of the spears were blown by the wild sand, as if to tell people that they were the spokesmen of death! In front of the dragoon, there were countless mages in purple robes, they were still wearing double-horned battle helmets, but the terrifying momentum made people's hands and feet numb, like falling into an ice cellar.

"This guy!" Gudsaine clenched his fist so hard that his fingertips stabbed into his palms, and a few drops of blood slipped down his fingers.

"It's Dragoon Rui!" Dorin stared at the group of cavalry incredulously, his eyes full of despair.

"Why did Noxus even send out the Dragoon Rui, oh my God, are they trying to start the Fourth Rune War!" The silent crowd was in a commotion, when had they ever seen such a formation, if it was against the infantry, everyone still had the strength to fight, but in the face of the dragoon, one of the elite troops of Noxus, they couldn't resist from the bottom of their hearts, this is a legend, this is not at all something that a recruit like himself can compete with, in the face of them, it is definitely a one-sided massacre!

"Don't panic, don't panic! Put your thorn shields on top, Dragoon Rui has nothing to fear! As long as we hold on a little longer, Demacia reinforcements will surely arrive! Goodsaine waved his sword anxiously, and unfortunately, his words did not make any difference in the panicked crowd.

"Whew!" Wu Wenxu suddenly saw countless fires in front of him, these dazzling fires filled the entire sky, and they were landing with extremely rapid momentum, even the yellow sand earth, it seemed that there were flames!

The panicked army looked vulnerable in front of the flames, the yellow sand on the ground burned by the fire, and everyone felt that they were in a pan of oil, ready to be fried at any moment. At this moment, the crowd finally couldn't bear the torment of death, they were frightened, and they scattered and fled, and the heavens and the earth were full of cries of pain.

"These guys!" Goodsaine rushed forward helplessly, at this moment, no fight is a dead end! He remembered twenty years, the earth-shattering rune war, at that time he was also a recruit egg, and the people around him were all recruit eggs, but when facing the dragon rider of Noxus, no one was afraid, and the battle was killed Jun Yi smiled, and the long knife escaped into the edge!

At this moment, Goodsaine felt like he was back twenty years ago, back to that devastating battle. "Kill!" He wields his long sword and is arrogant, this is the nature of a hot-blooded man!

"Roar!" The earth-shattering roar suddenly rose, and the standing dragoon Rui finally took action! Motionless as the wind, moving as thunder, the young dragon's face was hideous, and even the earth was trembling.

"It's over." Duolin sat down softly, Wu Wenxu did not panic, he touched the short sword in his hand, feeling the piercing coldness, but the corners of Wu Wenxu's mouth pulled up a smile, he was already a dead person, if he died again, so what!

There were only a few thousand dragon riders, they were as fast as thunder and lightning, and the young dragons roared and chirped, and they appeared in front of Wu Wenxu and the others in an instant.

Wu Wenxu only felt a hot wind set off in front of him, and a purple shadow was like a poisonous snake in front of him. "Wow!" Wu Wenxu involuntarily slashed the short sword in his hand, and there was a muscle tearing pain in front of his wrist, and the short sword in his hand flew down like a kite with a broken string.

"Brush!" The purple viper stabbed Wu Wenxu in the neck fiercely, and he saw the dragoon Rui with a bloody grin. "Grandma's, grandpa is going to die again." Feeling the sharp gun wind, Wu Wenxu pursed his lips helplessly, it seemed that he was going to die this time.

A huge afterimage swept through the sky, "Uh-uh! "On the high air swept by the wind and sand, there was a sudden sound of chirping." Boom! Wu Wenxu felt another gust of wind suddenly blowing in front of his neck, and some warm liquid splashed on his face, he slowly opened his eyes, but saw that the hideous dragoon Rui was actually picked up in the air by a black shadow!

The giant sword with the golden hilt pierced through the dragoon's chest, and the owner of the sword was wearing golden armor, which had several dark blue veins gathered on the armor from time to time, and the armor was so thick that even its chin was obscured. Iron-gray trousers bulged with the wind, and he had brown eyes, and his short silky brown hair combined with a goshawk-like gaze made him look very imposing. He stood on a strange giant bird, its dark green eyes were extremely smart, it had a brilliant feather, and its golden forehead was topped with a thin thorn.

Wu Wenxu was stunned, he knew who this person was, he was the military soul of Demacia, the power of Demacia Galen!