Tomahawk Expedition Diary:

August 3, 373 year of the new continental calendar, early morning, little fog. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It would be the starting point of a great victory, and we would finally leave the sordid city of stench that everyone in the brigade hated.

Of course, the soldiers joked privately that perhaps the poisonous haze that would never dissipate, and the stinking garbage outside the city, was the kind that even the brave Noxian soldiers could never conquer......

In any case, even if we seem to sail aimlessly on the seas now, it is better than staying in the smoky city of Zuan.

Our fleet had just joined up with another much larger fleet the day before yesterday, and I think those new recruits on that fleet were the reason why that filthy city was desperately trying to make weapons.

Ha!

Reinforcements from the Tomahawk Legion are these goods? It's simply unnecessary.

In addition, according to the captain, we will continue to sail at sea for seven days, and then everyone will be able to keep their feet on the ground again.

So, that's great.

Living in this magnificent era that is about to begin is truly a blessing for every Noxian soldier, and a blessing for me......

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Tomahawk Expedition Diary:

August 10, 373 year of the continental new calendar, in the evening, light rain.

I'm excited.

We're only one step away from making a difference, well, the pre-war meeting in the afternoon is hard for me to calm down at the moment, but so are the others.

Now my order to them is to prepare their weapons, but the high Noxus war song has been ringing in my ears for a while, and although the soldiers do not meet the requirements of the Tactical Academy, as the captain of the Legion, I must find a way to restore their morale as soon as possible.

Yes, the Sea of Guardians is not good-tempered, and three days ago we were hit by a storm that was enough to bring catastrophe to the fleet.

Thanks to the robes of the Imperial Navy, who saved everyone in the Legion with their excellent technology.

However, the storm caused damage to many ships in various places, so we arrived at this rallying point a day later than planned... Um no, it should be two days?

I had hoped to arrive yesterday after seven days of sailing and launch an attack on that unsuspecting ancient land.

Because of the storm, my soldiers had to stay at sea for two more days, which was a far greater blow to some of them whose hometowns were not in the capital or by the sea, than to smell in Zaun.

Now hearing their strong desire to keep their feet on the ground reassures me.

'Will tomorrow be the vanguard of our Tomahawk Legion?' ’

Neither the captain of the Andok nor I could answer this question from the soldiers, and we could not participate in the pre-war meetings at the highest level.

It's just that......

The captain of 'Andok' told me that it was rumored in the fleet that His Excellency the Admiral had already arranged for the vanguard troops.

If it's the Hammer Legion, I believe that the next encounter in the tavern will make them remember!

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Tomahawk Expedition Diary:

August 12, 373 year of the continental new calendar, evening.

I don't have much time, this is the gap between the second and third night patrols in the defense zone, and if I go to rest now, it will be even more uncomfortable to lead the patrol later.

Yesterday's battle made everyone very unhappy! Not just my brigade, but everyone in the legion.

The entire Tomahawk Legion is just following behind that complacent nasty devil - Draven!

This time, though, in the fight, I was a little closer to Sain, and he looked ...... It seems that there are indeed many differences between the present and the 'resurrection' now, as the rumors have suggested.

But his presence at the forefront of the battle is indeed a great inspiration to the soldiers.

After all, death will henceforth belong only to the enemies of Noxus.

Hopefully those ugly stitches won't come to me, or I'll be sure to look good at the Ionians who fight with their butts back.

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Tomahawk Expedition Diary:

On August 19, 373 in the continental calendar, early in the morning, I think it should be sunny for a while.

Last night, the Tomahawk Legion and the Hammer Legion finally joined forces to take Xiandu City - after three full days of hard fighting.

Although, in order to ensure the suddenness of the attack, after the capture of Jor-Garrin, our troops were repaired for only two days, and then it took two days to cross from the province of Garrin to the province of Songzan.

The entire expeditionary force has tried to seize the time as much as possible, I think even against those hypocrites on the west side of the continent, four days is not enough time for them to react, but unfortunately those Ionians with sharp noses are still prepared.

This is undoubtedly great news for the 'Glorious Executioner' who has prepared another shipload of 'tricks', and he will not have the opportunity to perform his little show in front of the entire fleet again.

As I led the lads to our respective positions on the Andok, the Ionian horn sounded from the distance in the mountains ahead.

It was a small number of guards built by the Ionians on several small islands outside the harbor, but their stubborn will to resist was worthy of my respect.

There were ships that were within range of the Alert Tower's Giant Crossbows that had unfortunately been nailed several times by the spears fired by the Giant Crossbows.

However, the Ionians had probably not fought in a long time, and the giant crossbow of the Alert Tower, although sloppy, was seriously lacking in power.

I'm guessing they've either forgotten the proper way to take care of these ancient instruments, or they've just not had time to replace them with new strings.

Our mighty fleet is almost completely oblivious to the islands - except for Draven, who has nothing to do.

Later, I heard that he took his 'tricks' to eliminate the flies on the guard tower, but was bitten by the enemy...... Unfortunately, the Glorious Executioner should now understand that the Ionians are deadly hornets.

The frontal attack of the Tomahawk Legion also ran into some minor trouble, and we lost one of our ships in the process of charging towards the port of Xiandu City.

The 'Pooslie', who was too eager to fight, just stood in front of the flagship when it fired a terrifying magic cannon in the harbor, and it was hit with a huge inclined gap, and sank into the sea almost in the blink of an eye - not many people should survive, and the soldiers who were about to launch the landing station were now fully armed, and the consequences of falling into the water can be imagined.

Although the flagship behind the 'Puoslie' was also damaged by the hull, it only affected its forward speed and fortunately did not sink it.

God bless Noxus!

You know, at that time, the flagship raised the military main flag! His Excellency General Svein is on the flagship!!

At this moment, I believe that there are countless people who are grateful to protect Noxus and its people under the crown of the god of war.

Noxus must win!!

With this weapon of destruction, the entire battleships of the Tomahawk Regiment no longer cared about the danger of sailing around the harbor, including the 'Andok', where my brigade was located, and raised the mainsail that should have been retracted according to the naval regulations at this time.

On the left side of the fleet array, six ships carrying the Hammer Legion also opened their mainsails at the same moment, but the captain of 'Andok' feared that the Hammer Legion in the upwind position would rush into the harbor faster than we did.

My concern stemmed from the fact that the two Vanguard Corps had violated naval regulations.

At that time, 'Andok' was moving too fast in the port area, and was too close to the battleships on both sides, and any mistake would cause a dangerous chain reaction.

But the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and there is not enough time for people to make a calm decision.

At that time, any warship sailing on the sea could be attacked by the terrifying magic cannon, so landing before the opponent launched again was the best way to preserve strength.

Of course, in the process of the expeditionary force's assault on the port, the magic cannon that shocked everyone, but did not know how to appear, was not the only mistake of the omnipotent intelligence agency.

Because of another, even bigger mistake, we soon suffered even greater losses at sea.

When the Hammer Legion took advantage of the upper hand to seize the opportunity to enter the port earlier, as the captain expected, they did not know that they had opened the gates of hell......

As far as I know, the information that the expeditionary force has before this is that Songzan's warships have been transferred to the main island to defend the Ionian capital of Presidium, so our main enemy will be the sheep-like Xiandu Guards in the port city.

This time, however, the Ionians have taught me not to despise any of their enemies.

On the sea surface of the passage into the port, the only navigation entrance and exit surrounded by two mountains, suddenly a large iron chain that is far longer and thicker than everyone imagined suddenly rose up!!

However, the result of the inspection by the dead soldier provided by the intelligence agency was that the defense facility, which was about the same age as this old kingdom, had already fallen into disrepair and was absolutely unusable!

Save for hundreds of years!

How did the Ionians do it? How did they get it back in?!

This ancient kingdom, like some insects with protective skills, after being suddenly attacked, gradually reveals to us those thorns that used to hide under the peaceful exterior.

In order to avoid the extremely dangerous chain, the captain of the 'Andok' began to turn to the right with full rudders, even at the risk of a possible collision with a friendly ship.

On the mast, the sails of the navy had just been lowered, and under the order of the first mate, they quickly took out the quick knives on their waists, trying to cut the ropes holding the sails on the mast as soon as possible to slow down.

We're still too fast!

A few arrows ahead was the cliff protecting the harbor, and there was simply not enough distance for the 'Andok' to stop.

"Rush over! Captain, we're going to rush over the chains!! ”

I couldn't help but shout at the growing cliff in my sight, and rudely offended the captain, who was the supreme commander on board.

'Quack! Boom Boom Boom ...... Rumble!! ’

The sound of the explosion came in the blink of an eye, and I began to rejoice, glad that the captain had made an accurate judgment at the first moment of danger.

At least three of the Hammer Legion, which was one step ahead of us, had already crashed into the thick chain that lay across the sea because they didn't have time to turn, and the result surprised us all.

The iron chains were tightened by the huge impact force, and there was a tooth acid grinding sound that resounded throughout the surrounding battlefield, but it steadily blocked the battleship that was rushing rapidly, and because of the force transmission, the battleships of the Giant Hammer Legion were drawn together at a faster speed!

The terrible crashing sound was made by the Hammer Legion's warships crashing together.

Damn Ionian sheep!

There's definitely something wrong with the material of that chain!

I soon ran out of time to worry about the Hammer Legion, though, and to the right of Andok, the Victory was approaching at a rapid pace.

"Watch out for impact!"

Hearing the captain's reminder, I immediately hugged the pillar next to me.

In the next moment, a terrifying impact force far greater than what I usually applied to the enemy spread throughout the room!