Chapter 3: Is This To Play Prisoner Play?

Quickly turned over and got up, the minced meat on the stone knife shook it in his hand, and the cat sneaked into the bushes with his waist. The sound of fighting, the sound of swords fighting, obviously, human. However, it doesn't have to be friendly humans. The voice was not far away, and An Chen half-squatted and tiptoed towards the direction from which he came.

"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"

The voice was getting louder and louder, An Chen tightened the stone knife dagger in his hand, just behind the bushes, dodge, or go and see. Anchen secretly gritted his teeth and dodged, God knows how long he will stay in this wood, but it is easy to get himself into trouble when he goes to see it. No matter what, how can you gain if you don't take risks. Now my injuries are almost healed, far from yesterday's difficult situation. A hint of determination flashed in An Chen's eyes, and he quietly brushed aside the leaves of the bush and peeked out from between the leaves.

It was an open field with two groups of soldier-like men standing on it. A group of people dressed in blue and white armor held shields and swords, and numbered about a dozen people. A bunch of light armor dressed in red and black, the number of people is not much different from that of the blue and white side. The soldiers on both sides were mixed together and fought fiercely at this time, but the generals of the two sides did not make a move but just looked at each other.

The leader of the blue side is a long-haired man with a spear in his hand, wearing light armor but heavy shoulder armor, and his hands are covered with calluses, which can be seen as a good soldier in the army. The face is angular, the slender eyes look dangerously at the enemy opposite, and the face has a playful expression: "Hey, on the other side, is there no one in Noxus, why do you want a little girl to be a pioneer officer?" looks white and clean, why are you so fierce, why don't we stop fighting and go have a drink? As he spoke, he put his spear aside.

The language spoken by the spear general was not within Anchen's knowledge at all, but Anchen was surprised to find that he could understand it. An Chen thought about it for a while, probably because he occupied this body, he learned the language of this continent on his own.

An Chen didn't think about it, and looked over with his eyes, the general of the red side was indeed a heroic woman, with white hair tied casually and looking a little scattered, and a pair of sword eyebrows on her fair face added a heroic spirit to her softness. Dressed in red and black heavy armor and holding an excessive heavy sword in her hand, she was staring at the spearman opposite her murderously: "Are the people of Demacia only going to take advantage of their tongues?" You're Zhao Xin of Debang, right? I'll see if you can afford to get me to ask you for a drink!" ”

As he spoke, he raised the heavy sword hanging on the ground and turned around, and the fierce sword wind mixed with the terrifying green sword qi surged towards the man known as Zhao Xin.

"Hey, that's really grumpy." Zhao Xin picked up the spear in his hand, and a dazzling light flashed on the spear in an instant. An Chen on the side squinted her eyes, and when she saw it clearly, Zhao Xin had already broken through the sword qi and stabbed straight towards the white-haired heavy sword woman.

"Dang!"

The guns and swords struck each other, and the piercing sound made An Chen's ears a little numb.

"It's quite a lot of strength." Zhao Xin shook his somewhat numb left hand: "Hey, what's your name?" As he spoke, he made a mistake, and a spear ghostly burst into his opponent from a dead corner.

"Dang!"

The heavy sword blocked the attack with incredible agility, and the woman turned around sharply, her body flipped into the air, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes: "Rui Wen! ”

"When! Rumble! The heavy sword slashed hard at Zhao Xin's gun like thunder, Zhao Xin gritted his teeth to block, his legs bent, and the ground cracked.

Unlucky, this combat power is too much! An Chen secretly complained to himself, quietly retreated, and prepared to leave.

"Huh?" A Demacian soldier who had not yet joined the battle frowned and turned to look at the grass behind him. Then, he slowly drew out the two-handed long sword on his back: "Who?" Come out! ”

The grass was unusual, but the Demacian soldiers had already held their swords firmly in front of them, ready for battle.

For a second, two seconds, three seconds, the soldier still did not relax, and even slowly approached the grass.

Damn, there's no way to escape, so come hard!

The next moment the grass moved, and a slender figure suddenly burst out.

The soldier's pupils shrank suddenly, and the two-handed sword was swung out, and the figure quickly fell forward, then grabbed the soldier's ankle and pulled it hard.

It's so strong!

was pulled by his ankle with all his might, and the other party didn't move at all, An Chen looked at the soldier who turned around and was stunned for a moment. Immediately reacted, the battlefield was not a place to be stunned, and the long sword had already stabbed in front of him. An Chen kicked out with all his feet, and the whole person flipped up in the air, dodging the long sword.

The flexibility of this body is truly unusual! An Chen sighed, then clamped the soldier's head with his feet, and pulled his body along the inertia, and the whole person turned over on the soldier's shoulder. The wound on his waist hurt, Anchen gritted his teeth and endured it.

The soldier was more than two meters tall and had a strong physique, and An Chen pressed on his shoulders as if he were not burdened, and he stabbed at the top of his head with a long sword.

The strong wind was coming, An Chen pressed one hand on the soldier's helmet, pressed his head low, the helmet was slightly deflected, and a thin slit was exposed on the back of his neck. Bending to dodge the sword, he raised his stone knife with his other hand and stabbed it into the slit of the helmet on the back of the soldier's neck. The stone knife was slender and thin, and scarlet blood flowed from the armor, and Anchen rolled over to the ground, and then the soldier fell to the ground.

It's so strong, the physical fitness of the people here is too strong, and I can't easily compete with it. If he hadn't been attacked by me, I'd have died this time.

An Chen was about to leave, but the battlefield suddenly became quiet. An Chen looked at the battlefield with a little headache, and she suddenly discovered a fact, about thirty people from both sides combined, just the scout team of the two armies. After fighting for a long time, there were no casualties, obviously both sides did not use all their strength, just wanted to make a show and then retreat to inform the enemy of the enemy's information. And the one in An Chen's hand was actually the first drop of blood in this field, and the people on both sides were stunned for a moment.

An Chen looked at everyone staring at him in a cold sweat, and then looked at the corpse under his feet, it was actually better than the ordinary soldiers on the field, wasn't it, he still killed an official?

Who? Zhao Xin frowned secretly, is the enemy's reinforcements coming soon? It doesn't look like it's dressed on the other side.,Anyway, it's still a beauty when you look closely.,Bah, bah, now is not the time to think about this.。 I didn't want to really fight, but now that a captain has died, forget it, just withdraw and report the situation to Jiawen and them in time.

Thinking about it, Zhao Xin coldly glanced at the battle situation: "Withdraw!" ”

At the sound of the order, Demacia's soldiers slowly retreated, slowly disappearing into the jungle.

Rui Wen quietly looked at An Chen, who was gradually surrounded by Noxian soldiers: "Who are you?" ”

An Chen wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his cuffs, and smiled bitterly: "I said I was passing by, do you believe it or not?" ”

Rui Wen looked at An Chen lightly for a while: "Soldier." Turning around and leaving slowly, Anchen thought she was going to let herself go, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Take! Rui Wen said in a deep voice and gradually walked away.

Anchen was tied up depressed and followed the team with a black face.

The solemn barracks, a faint murderous aura filled the air. The black-and-red tents stretched for miles, the military camp of Noxus, silent, orderly, regular. Everyone sat indifferently about their own business, even the prison guards, sitting quietly at the table, looking at the prisoner's book in their hands in the dim candlelight, and then silently wrote a page:

Name: Anchen

Gender: Female

Age: Seventeen years old

Identity: Unknown

Runic Force: None

Runic Mana: None

Synopsis: Kill the level 4 rune force captain Demacia.

Hazard Class: 4-

Closing the booklet, the warden nodded to the guards beside Anchen.

Anchen was locked with heavy chains in his hands and even iron balls on his ankles, smelling some musty air, and looking at the relatively neat cells around him. Hey, it's not easy to escape from the forest, so I went to prison, and God really treats me well. The only weapon in his hand, the stone knife, was confiscated, remembering Rui Wen's strange eyes looking at An Chen with a stone knife, An Chen gritted his teeth viciously, there is a real guy, do you think I want to use this kind of thing?

Noxus' prison cells were actually tents, one for three prisoners, cramped but clean. The food is not bad, Anchen looked at the black bread in his hand and took a bite, at least it was better than the fruit in the forest. This place is better than it was before.

Anchen has been here for three days, and the injury on his waist has basically healed. There has been no movement in the barracks, and they don't say what to do with themselves, so do you want to keep me locked up here?

And there were actually two men locked up with him, Anchen took another bite of black bread, he didn't dare to sleep these few nights, so he could only lean on the corner and take a nap.