Hazekama Province is just a relatively remote province in the vast territory of Noxus, and in the eyes of the magnates of the capital Noxus city-state, this province is a complete rural place, so the second garrison of Hazekama Province is naturally not an elite army. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In fact, the Second Garrison was only a little better than the militia.

The militaristic Noxus is dominated by a military group, and except for the supreme general Darkwell, every noble family has a general who controls one or several legions.

The legions directly under these generals are the real elite troops of Noxus, and each elite legion has its own name.

For example, the "Iron Wall" legion under the command of General Du-Kekao, because this legion had resisted the onslaught of 50,000 troops of the Demacians for twelve days in the Battle of Allaka with 7,000 remnants, and the great general Darkwell personally bestowed the name "Iron Wall" on this legion.

Another example is the "Ducak" legion under the command of General Sain, the origin of this banner is to commemorate the conquest of the Ducak region led by General Sain and incorporated it into the territory of Noxus, which indicates that as long as the "Ducak" legion exists, this area will always belong to Noxus.

In comparison, the name of the Second Garrison Regiment of Hazekama Province is really too ordinary and mediocre, so the equipment issued to Darius by this ordinary and mediocre local legion is naturally not a good product.

Darius walked out of the gate of the logistics department after receiving the equipment, at this moment he had changed out of the hospital gown on his body and put on a brand new military uniform, although he was only seventeen years old, but his height of one meter eighty-four made him extremely conspicuous in the crowd.

Hazekama Province is not an ore-producing area, metal armor is only possessed by mid- and upper-ranking officers, and the armor issued by the legion to ordinary soldiers is hard-skin armor made from the pigskin plucked from the sharp-toothed boar in the Alstow Mountains, which is almost no defensive power in the face of the heavy weapons of the lizardman warriors.

And the unified garrison longsword, after the last battle, Darius's trust in its quality is infinitely close to zero.

【Legion Sword】

Quality: Normal

Damage: 2-4

Durability: 15/15

(Produced by Rocky Workshop, durable and of excellent quality)

This is Darius's new discovery, and after the [Legionnaire] class level has been upgraded to level 2, he has obtained a new perk - equipment identification. Looking at the advertising slogan on the hilt of the sword, Darius secretly complained that it was really an unpopular legion, and even the weapons had to be produced by private workshops.

So what to do now? By the way, summoned by the camp chief. Darius had some doubts in his heart, what did the camp commander do when he summoned this little man himself? You must know that the official position of camp commander is already one of the top generals of the garrison corps.

There is a difference between the official position of the legion and the legion, the camp commander is a unique official position of the garrison legion, because the majestic Alsto Mountains run through the entire Hazekama Province, in addition to the inhabitants of Noxus, it is also a settlement of various magical beasts and half-orcs such as lizardmen and gnolls, these intelligent and strong and ferocious creatures are not good neighbors, in order to deal with the perennial invasion of these non-human species on the human settlement, Hazekama Province has set up a total of seven garrisons.

The 2nd Garrison Corps was located on the line from the Dagger River Valley to the Dragon Peak, and the Legion built a huge fortress called "Butters" in the open area at the southern foot of the Dragon Peak, which means "Butters" in the dialect of northern Noxus. The camp commander is the person in charge of this fortress, and everything except combat is decided by the camp commander.

The supreme leader of the garrison was General Lesser, and under him were the camp commander Secastius and the military chief Eugen, as well as the cavalry captain Tassos. In addition to these four senior generals, there were six swordsman battalion commanders and the detachment leaders below.

Although Darius was puzzled, this was a summons from the camp commander after all, and he did not dare to disobey the order, and slowly followed the familiar road to the government hall located southeast of the fortress.

The main building of the fortress "Butters", including the government affairs hall, is made of huge strips of gloomy rock, without any superfluous decoration, countless huge arcane runes on the outer wall shine in the sunlight, and a huge claw owl flag is planted on the spire of the government hall, which is the military flag of the Second Garrison Regiment.

Placing the weapon on the shelf outside the gate of the government hall, Darius walked towards the guards: "I am Darius of the third division of the Fourth Swordsman Battalion, and the camp commander, Lord Secassius, summoned me to report to me. ”

"Show me your identification plate, soldier."

Darius handed the badge to the heavily armed guard, and after checking it, motioned for Darius to wait where he was, and then walked inside, and soon after, the guard returned to his post.

"The third room on the second floor, on the left-hand side, where Lord Secassius is waiting for you, hurry up, soldier."

Darius walked down the dark hallway, the interior of the stone building was still unadorned, it seemed deep and quiet, Darius could even hear his own footsteps clearly, he walked up the spiraling stone steps to the second floor, to the third room, and then knocked lightly on the wooden door.

"Come in."

A deep but deep voice came from behind the door, and Darius pushed it open and stepped inside.

Sunlight entered the room through the windows on the stone wall, illuminating the whole room very brightly, and the light sprinkled on the rows of display shelves in the room, on which countless scrolls and documents emitted a strong smell of ink, and Darius, who had been walking in the shadows, shrank his pupils slightly, and then slowly adapted to the environment, he closed the door, and then said loudly: "Darius, a soldier of the third division of the Fourth Swordsman Battalion, reports to you, my lord." ”

"Well, come forward."

Darius walked neatly to the large desk in the room, and stood straight in front of Secassius, who was sitting behind the desk as the camp chief looked at him.

He was a typical Noxian northerner, he spoke with a thick Hazekama accent, looked to be about forty-five or sixteen years old, had flowing brown hair, deep eye sockets, a high forehead, thick and neat eyebrows, and a pair of focused and focused eyes.

The camp commander was more likely to play the role of the Legion's Grand Steward, so instead of wearing a military uniform, he wore a light linen robe and a crystal medallion decorated with arcane runes pinned to his left chest, a symbol of Arcanist status. Beside him stood a petite young woman, judging by her dress, who was supposed to be his clerk.

"You've surprised me, young man, and I thought it would take at least a week for you to recover enough to come and see me."

"Blessed by Father Werther, and, of course, thanks to the doctors for their treatment."

Secassius laughed and said, "Haha, the doctors of the fortress are not that capable, let you recover so quickly, let it be the father Willt who favored you, Darius, remember what happened before you were injured and unconscious?" ”

Darius replied honestly, "Yes, I remember fighting a lizardman warrior, killing him, losing consciousness, and when I woke up, I was in the stronghold's infirmary." ”

Secastius picked up a parchment scroll on the table, looked at it carefully, and then asked Darius, "You came to our Second Garrison two months ago, so you are only seventeen this year?" ”

"Yes, sir."

"Did you have any training in swordsmanship or fighting before enlisting in the army? Or rather, have you ever had combat experience? I asked Rodriguez if you didn't act like a recruit. ”

Darius fell silent, and countless fragments of memory began to boil in his mind, which belonged to Darius, to the original owner of this body, and of course, to the current successor.

It was as if the sky would never see the sun, the cold and heartless neighbors and villagers, the vicious tax collectors, and the food that would never be enough.

Stay alive! For himself and his thin brother, this is an obsession imprinted in the depths of his soul.

I plunged a sharp blade into the chest of my enemies, and I slit their throats with a dagger. Blood soaked my hands, and killing was the source of my strength.

I'm Li Ye, I'm Darius, this is my memory, this is mine... The way to survive.

Secassius waited for Darius with interest, and then watched as he spoke slowly.

"My parents died very young."

"Lord Secassius, you know, a young beast without the protection of its elders wants to survive in the treacherous jungle."

"You have to have sharper teeth and sharper claws than others."