Fiona used her characteristic coldness to open the mouth of the Noxian officer, and after carefully discerning the authenticity of the information, she waved her hand for the soldier to tie the officer to a tree. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the Noxians who believe in the god of war have a tight mouth, those die-hard believers are basically lying on the ground, and those who can be captured without fierce resistance are likely to betray from the beginning, but it is only the length of time it takes and the price of betrayal.

Looking up and looking through the sparse branches of the trees, the bright moonlight was about to fade, and it would not be long before it would be the darkest hour of the night.

Some of the soldiers who cleaned up the battlefield were wounded, but their morale was high and their spirits were good. Several officers also came to Fiona to continue the battle - they knew that the Commander-in-Chief had already obtained the direction in which the other Noxian troops in the vicinity were stationed, and they hoped that the 'Unequaled Sword Queen' would continue to lead the patrol to victory.

But fighting a war is not playing cards, whoever has a good card can eat it all, in addition to morale and tactics, the physical strength of the soldiers is also a very important decisive factor, maybe another night attack patrol can also eat.

But as their operation progressed, the Noxians would surely receive the news, and even now that they had been informed of the desertion of the first defeated troops, but the night was the best cover for the patrols, and the march of large troops—and scattered large forces at night, was a serious subject for any country on the continent.

The commander of Noxus will surely strike back as soon as it is dawn, and the soldiers of the patrol will have to use smarter tactics if they want to live to see their names written on the credit book.

So Fiona gave the order to turn in, and maybe it would be a huge problem to take the patrol out of the border hills from the encirclement of the angry Noxian army, but Fiona loved nothing more than a challenge, and her faith never flinched!

Perhaps it would have been a grave mistake to leave the 'Peerless Sword Queen' in the royal city in the first place, working with the accomplished or dying generals, and if Fiona had led her troops earlier in the battle with the Noxians' swords on the border, everything would have been different.

But that's the way things are, there aren't so many ifs, and now that the battle has made Fiona see the true face of the Noxians, her plan will probably be adjusted, but not transformed.

There are some things that others have tried, but only I can succeed. ’

Fiona is convinced that she will be able to bring the Laurent family back into the ranks of the famous family.

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The night had reached the deepest and most quiet moment, and even the foxhound named Bell no longer stood up with his ears up, and leaned against the side of the strong servant and fell asleep peacefully.

Ahri, who had been hiding in the tree for a long time, quietly slipped down the trunk of the tree, found a dense bush of plants and hid in it again.

Hiding in a tree after dawn is a terrible choice. Moreover, Ahri's proud nine big fluffy white tails are even more difficult to completely cover with branches and leaves.

The sleeping foxhound, with a slight twitch of his nose, seemed to smell something strange, and before he could think deeply, the strong servant who took care of him had already pulled the foxhound's head into his arms.

It turned out that this strong servant had been vigilant, and although the movements of other people's homes were none of his business, if Bell barked again and provoked the master to not be able to rest well, his affairs would be in trouble. Therefore, the strong servant made up his mind not to sleep all night, and he also wanted to be optimistic about Bell. It's just that these subordinates have worked hard for this quiet night, and the old men will not understand, and I hope to have a good baby in the next life.

In the corner of Ezreal's garden, a faint glow of magic flashed, and Ahri's fox spirit crept into the room through the open window.

The humble fox spirit circled around the room where various archaeological objects were placed, and finally stopped at the coat that Ezreal hung by the bedside. Curling its tail in a small circle under its coat, the fox soul jumped easily, bit the coat with its mouth and dragged it down, and then got into it entirely.

After a while, the fox spirit, which had completed the task, slipped back to Ahri's side, squeaking and inviting Gonggong, until Ahri touched its head for a long time, and then disappeared with a flick of its tail.

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Before the darkness of the night, Fiona and her patrol finally entered a valley suitable for rest. After the officer who led the team arranged for the night watch, Fiona, who was not at ease, thought about it and went to the top of the hill to serve as a sentry in person.

After all, they had just attacked someone else, and they had to be vigilant. After the other soldiers ran and fought all night, their physical strength had been very exhausted, so they still tried to let the soldiers have more time to rest. Besides, she still has to think about the next breakthrough plan, and simply escaping is not in Fiona's style.

At dawn, the patrol, which had only rested for a short time, began to cheer up and set off along the mountain road.

It's good that the soldiers don't rest, but as soon as they stop and fight all night, the fatigue comes up, but there is nothing they can do without resting.

It's a little uncomfortable at this point, but when the sun is completely up in the sky, it will be able to ease up a bit. After all, the soldiers are flesh and blood, and there is a whole day waiting for them, and if they don't rest, they won't have much energy in the afternoon.

Before the sky was completely bright, there were already startled birds flying in the trees in the distance from time to time, standing on the high and open place and watching the movement in the woods behind her, Fiona had to sigh that the reaction of the Noxian army was indeed very fast.

It seems that the Noxian commander is more decisive than he thought. Originally, she also planned to set off at dawn, use the morning time to widen the distance between her and the pursuers, let the soldiers rest at noon, and then take advantage of the dim light or evening in the evening to find an opportunity to fight a beautiful blocking battle.

However, plans don't change as fast as they do, and Fiona's priority right now is to keep the patrol from being caught by the pursuers behind.

It's just that escaping alone is not the way to go, and Fiona, who is always thinking about counterattacking the enemy, asks the captain to find the soldiers who are most familiar with the neighborhood, and asks for information about the favorable terrain as she advances.

After getting the information she needed, Fiona quickly thought about tactics, and the top priority was to let the soldiers recover their strength, otherwise even if there was a good ambush position, the soldiers would not be able to roar a few times and scare away the angry Noxians.

She was inspired by a fallen soldier who tripped over his weapon and scattered branches in a daze.

Instead of blaming the tired soldiers, Fiona let the officers continue with the soldiers, and she was a few steps behind to observe the traces left by the patrol's movements.

The footprints were not obvious in the thick pile of fallen leaves, but as they walked through the woods, the marks left by the friction of their bodies and weapons against the branches and leaves were greater......

. (To be continued.) )