Jason was woken up in the middle of the night.

He had slept soundly because of the little water during the day, and most of the rations that he had secretly enjoyed as the commander of the whole army.

He could sleep well until dawn.

But in the middle of the night, he suddenly woke up.

For no reason, a deep trepidation crept through his heart.

Cold sweat covered his vest for a moment, and he sat up vigilantly and rushed out of the tent, looking out over the camp.

The moonlight tonight is unknown, and the whole camp is quiet, with an inexplicable feeling of suffocation.

But there is no danger.

Delusion?

Jason frowned, but he didn't dare to turn back to sleep.

He couldn't sleep either.

In the end, his suspicious personality led him to the side of several vigil men.

Because they had already penetrated deep into enemy territory, there was not a single spark in the camp.

It was a thousand yards away from the hundred-man camp, and the fact that he hadn't killed the fleeing hundred-man during the day was always a thorn in Jason's heart.

So even if he evacuated a thousand yards and found a more secluded station, he was still not at ease.

After all, this is already behind enemy lines.

Originally, according to his suspicious and cautious character, he would never stay for a moment longer when he was discovered by the enemy.

But now, there is no way, if you don't move forward, you can only die.

The only arrangement he could make was to arrange a few more clever subordinates near the hundred-man camp to see if the Noxians would come back to investigate......

"What's the matter?" Jason crouched down with a frown and asked in a low voice.

"No, sir. Nothing is the case. One of the soldiers shook his head and whispered in the same voice.

"Yes, Lord Jason, you better go back to sleep, you've had a good day." The other soldier was more talkative, and he bowed his head respectfully. Apparently trying to please Jason.

"Yes, that's good." Jason nodded, and was about to walk back, "Remember, if anything, you must ......"

"Plop—" A low, muffled sound interrupted him.

"What sound?" Jason looked warily at the source of the sound.

It was not far from the camp, closer to this vigil.

"Your Excellency......" The soldier with a very sweet mouth just now swallowed his saliva and said, "I'm going to take a look?" ”

"Yes. Go ahead. Jason nodded, his hand already pressed against the long knife at his waist.

The soldier cautiously took two steps forward, drew his knife in one hand, and loaded the latest rune powder gun from the Skoda factory with the other.

"Hey, who is it?" He asked in a low voice as he walked.

But there was not the slightest movement there, and he could only vaguely see a vague outline.

It's like a man is lying there.

In desperation, he could only continue to move forward.

Until they walked next to that vague outline.

He used his cutlass to touch the silhouette. Let's see if it's a living thing.

But the moment he stretched out his knife, the silhouette moved. At once, he stretched out a hand and grabbed the soldier's foot fiercely.

This abrupt suddenness frightened the soldier and almost opened fire.

But fortunately, he still had a little sense, he swallowed his saliva, reluctantly put a knife against the man's neck and said, "Hey, say, who are you?" ”

"Quick...... Tell the adults. Yes...... There is a ......" The other party finally had the strength to breathe, and clutched the soldier's trousers to say something.

"What's there?" The soldier sensed something was wrong, and he crouched down, trying to hear what he was saying.

"Yes...... Enemy ......"

"Tear--" There was a sudden tearing sound in the air.

The next moment.

He only felt a pain in his eyebrows, and the whole person fell back involuntarily.

At this moment, he finally understood what the other party wanted to say. There is an enemy attack.

But he was speechless, and his dreams of might have vanished in the dark and gloomy night.

Because he died.

"Poof—" There was another dull sound.

This time, Jason knew what was going on, it was the sound of a human body colliding with the ground.

The soldier fell down in front of him unmistakably.

There is an enemy attack.

He was already aware of the problem, and his body had even subconsciously begun to draw the knife, his mouth open ready to roar.

However, it was too late.

The arrows were much faster than him.

The light of the fire spreads faster than he does.

Almost instantly, an endless stream of fire lit up from the side of this small valley he had carefully chosen.

The bright light of the fire almost turned the night into day.

Then, there was the shouting of killing all over the mountains.

He only had time to draw his sword to block a few random arrows, and then he had to retreat in embarrassment.

His mind went blank for a moment, and he knew that he was finished, that they were surrounded.

This time he was too trusted, he began to regret why he had made this decision, if he had followed the blind man to the shore normally, maybe he was sleeping in a comfortable tent now, instead of ......

"Torn—" Another arrow feather interrupted his regretful steps.

The pace of the enemy's attack was so fast that he could not breathe at all.

He knew that he couldn't sit still, and maybe he would have a chance to escape by organizing people to resist......

"Get up!! Get up the fuck for Lao Tzu, if you don't want to die, hurry up and follow Lao Tzu to kill people, !! He almost burst out with the loudest voice he could ever shout in his life.

He almost used his knife to cut down the soldiers who were still half-asleep.

It's just that the enemy chose this time is really good, and the terrain of this place is a little narrow, and the group of soldiers under his command is not mainly melee combat in the first place, and those rune muskets that could have caused huge damage on the frontal battlefield are completely unusable here.

As soon as the enemy entered, they were slaughtered like chopping melons and vegetables.

Many people died in their sleep.

Many people were beheaded the moment they grabbed their guns.

Jason was so frustrated that he shot and killed two Noxians trying to get in there.

But it didn't work at all.

The situation is still collapsing one-sidedly.

The only thing that may be gratifying him is that some of the soldiers have finally recovered a little, picked up their guns and started fighting alongside him.

"Good, good." He muttered to himself, slashing down a Noxian who was in his way.

It doesn't matter, as long as you can break out of the ground, you will definitely be able to live, you will definitely be able to live!!

Things seemed to be going the way he thought, although the pace of the opponent's attack was fast, but some places were still relatively weak, and under his leadership, he and dozens of soldiers were about to break out of the battle circle.

All right.

All right.

All right!!!

"Tear--" Another slash severed the neck of a Noxus, and Jason's eyes were bloodshot and he growled wildly.

Finally......

"Boom-" Just when he thought he had escaped, a scarlet figure suddenly rushed out of the darkness.

Also, a scarlet axe that weighs as much as a thousand pounds.

"Boom-" He felt like he was flying in the sky.

Are you going to die? (To be continued......)

PS: First update.

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