Section 230 A bigger stage
The assault of the 'Undead God of War' Sain was like sending an offensive signal, and on the sea on both sides of the trestle, more Noxian soldiers who had no life and no breath began to climb up one after another, taking advantage of the huge chaos he created!
And the countless Noxian warships that had stopped outside the bay and had always been watching the movements on this side of the trestle had also taken anchor and set sail towards the interior of the harbor!
"Hit the mark! Formation, Fight to the Death!! ”
Even though he was successfully attacked by Sain, his strength was not inferior to that of the city lord of Girlin, who had a level 6 strength 'Undead God of War', and quickly stabilized his body that was shocked in mid-air after being attacked by a sneak attack, and at the same time shouted urgently and ordered his escort team to form a formation to protect each other. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's just that the premeditated Noxian invaders could have fulfilled the will of the Ionians so simply.
Finding that the enemy had a tendency to form a formation, Sain, who was rampage on the trestle, immediately handed over his axe in his left hand and shouted at the small number of Gherlin guards who were not far away and were about to carry out the orders of the city lord and were about to form a formation!
"Ang !!"
'Killer Roar'!
The small battle formation that the Guardian of Gellin had managed to assemble was shattered and fell backwards with the terrifying shockwave released by the 'Undead God of War'.
Because of the long-term absence of the battle array, more members of the escort team experienced the repeated blows of Sain's three combat skills, and were horrified to find that under the sea around them, there seemed to be a steady stream of disgusting-looking dead bodies, and gradually began to be unable to suppress the fear in their hearts, and quickly fell into chaos.
"Bastard! Calm me down! The corpses are not at all... Hmmm......"
On the one hand, he relied on his high strength to deal with Sain, and on the other hand, he wanted to boost the morale of the guards, but before he could say anything, he felt a sharp pain in his back, and he had to let out a low cry of pain.
In the direction where the fast sailing ship docked, Draven, who was spinning his chain axe like an acrobatic trick, was giving a lewd smile to the angry Garrin Lord, and at his feet lay the lieutenant of the city lord, who had a deep cut on his neck.
"Despicable Noxian Villain......"
Surrounded on the trestle by two enemies who were not as strong as him but were still strong enough, the Lord of Gherlyn finally understood what kind of wishful thinking Noxus was playing.
Taking advantage of the warships that surrounded but did not attack the port, he forced himself to come forward in person to try to resolve the dispute, and then launched an ambush quietly buried under the sea, in a vain attempt to defeat his own escort in one fell swoop.
It's a pity that Noxus really underestimated the Ionians, and even if all his group were killed in the port, it would only provoke more people to revolt!
Moreover......
Noticing that there were no dead bodies crawling out under the trestle, the Lord of Garrin also guessed how these ambushes surrounded them silently.
It's the damn fast sailing ship disguised as a Chamber of Commerce sailboat!
They were still too careless after a long time of war, because in order to maintain speed and sailing safety, fast sailing ships usually did not carry too much cargo in the ship when they went to sea, so they were easily paralyzed, and the Ionians who had been frightened by a large number of Noxian warships.
Just from outside the port to the berth in the port, the fast sailing ship can be loaded with more than double the load, especially for these passengers, who do not need much space to move and breathe.
So the Noxian navy, which had come from afar, took advantage of the pre-dawn darkness to load as many soldiers as possible into the fast sailing ship outside the port of Jor-Garring.
However, even if it is the most adventurous carrying method, there is a limit to the enemy who climbs up under the sea, and it is very good to have about two hundred, especially the weapons are also heavy, and if you want to transport more troops, you can't equip it with good enough equipment.
And relying on two hundred corpse soldiers who are only equipped with rudimentary weapons and have stiff movements, if they want to kill all the elite city lord escorts of about six hundred well-equipped, even if they have the advantage of a surprise attack, the Noxian thieves are too big!
As long as he can take out the enemy or get out of the flank as soon as possible, the escort will not only have time to drive the disgusting corpses into the sea to feed the fish before more warships dock, but also help evacuate the civilians who are about to suffer from the invasion of the harbor.
Both sides were interested in a quick battle, and the battle on the trestle immediately heated up.
'Spin the Throwing Axe', 'Bloody Dash'.
As if he were on the stage, facing the stronger Garrin Lord with an intoxicated and satisfied look on his face, he moved back and forth with a dance-like step, and by constantly and accurately throwing the chain axe in both hands, he made bleeding scars on his opponent's body one after another.
As for the reason why he can fight so easily, it is that Sain, who is called brainless by Draven, has always ignored the attacks from the city lord of Girlin, and just tightly entangled his opponent, frantically exchanging injuries for injuries.
With fierce battles between commanders and brutal battles on the trestle, the tide of victory began to tilt in favor of the convoy as the Lord of Garrin had predicted.
The young officers of the escort team, who had not experienced much fighting, although they were initially confused by the enemy who suddenly crawled out in all directions, after paying a certain amount of casualties, they had no more backup and attacked the corpse soldiers with rigid movements, and finally could not continue to put enough pressure on the escort.
As a result, the officers and men of the escort team, who gradually regained their senses, were able to form a closer and closer battle formation, and the battle formation was one of the greatest war inventions in human history that could overcome the strong with the weak.
There were even a small number of guards who had begun to cover each other and rushed towards the city lord who was in a bitter struggle on the trestle.
It didn't take long for the vanguard of the escort team that was attacking the city lord of Gaellin to be separated from the city lord by a thin line of defense composed of more than a dozen corpse soldiers.
"It looks like the blood is bleeding wherever I go. Mr. Castle Lord, if you're not in a hurry, you can look up behind you......"
After receiving another chain axe that flew back, Draven, who had always used obscene sneak attack tactics, actually stopped the attack in his hand at this time, and stood on the wooden bridge and said to the city lord of Gellin in a mocking tone.
It's just that now the city lord of Gaellin is not in a hurry, and the other opponent in front of him, the 'undead god of war' Sain, has already danced the battle axe in his hand into a windmill.
So Delevingne, who looked extremely embarrassed, had to raise his voice and shout: "Stop! Big! ”
Sain, who was asked to obey Draven's words before leaving, immediately retracted his axe and retreated after receiving a new order, followed by two steps of withdrawal, and completely stopped without dragging his feet at all.
With red eyes and no joy in battle, the 'Undead God of War' shouted at the two people in front of him, "You are nothing!" I'll crush you! ”
"Yes yes, what else can I describe as stupid...... Well, these Ionians. After being completely stopped by Sain, Delevingne, who also got out of the way and complained, made him want to jump to his feet and curse, and finally stopped talking under the threat of the sharp axe blade and changed the topic.
It was important to continue to do 'business', Dravin, who was shaking with anger with two moiss, said to the city lord of Gerlin, who had just joined his men by taking advantage of the two of them to stop and kill the corpse soldiers, "Mr. City Lord, where are you going back?" I mean, we can both put aside the controversy for a moment and look up at the city......"
Draven, who had impure intentions, raised his hand and pointed to the location of the gate of the city of Jor-Guerlin.
Returning to the guard, the Lord of Garrin had time to look at the wall that should have been defended a thousand paces away, and he was free to be under heavy protection.
As a result, at this glance, he almost didn't make the city lord of Gellin angry: "Poof! ”
"Lord of the Castle!?"
The soldiers of the escort team were taken aback by the sudden spurt of blood from the city lord, and the tight formation was a little disturbed.
Only the young officer who had already killed the Noxians in the city who had already killed the Noxians in the city had already killed the city lord before impersonating him, and in his panic he saw the reason for the city lord's blood gushing up and vomiting blood, and shouted in surprise: "What?!" Why did the Noxian Imperial flag rise in the city! ”
"What ?!!"
"Why do no dogs ......?"
"Poof..."
Finding that the morale of the army was flying with the huge black-red imperial battle flag that appeared at the head of the city, the city lord of Girlin, who was just about to speak out to inspire his subordinates, spurted out a mouthful of old blood, so he had to hold back a word fiercely surrounded by young officers who were in chaos around him: "Go!" ”
As a result, the Gherlin escort, who still had the advantage of numbers on the trestle, and the lord of the city, with his eyes a little blackened, hurriedly withdrew along the narrow passage.
The young officer in the team, who had been impostored before, had unknowingly fallen behind in the end.
Then, this unspeakable officer, as if he wanted to cushion everyone to deal with the Noxians who were in hot pursuit, turned around and was just about to speak, but he didn't expect two axe lights to flash in front of him!
'Cold-blooded pursuit'!
"You ......"
The spinning blade of the axe slashed, and the impostor young officer glared, but the questioning words were no longer coherent.
"Man, I'm fine."
Draven, who walked past him, nodded scoundrelly at the dead officer, and then leaned a little closer like a friend to catch up, and whispered: "Draven is the most dazzling person on the stage." Of course, I will definitely repay you for it. ”
With that, Draven continued to pac forward, leaving behind only the remorseful Ionian traitor officer.
'Woo woo woo ~~~'
The two sharp axes that were rounded and thrown by Draven pierced through nearly half of the guards and hit the city lord of Garrin steadily, and then whirled back from an arm's length in front of the city lord, and once again wreaked havoc on the rear formation of the broken guard, until they were re-grasped by Draven in his hands.