The Noxians hadn't been seen for three days.

This time has far exceeded the five-day limit.

The Ionians had already built their fortifications, and if they were given a few more days to establish control over Mount Tenking, the whole situation would be completely on their side.

The Noxians won't have much of a chance, and they'll have to choose to roll back across the sea in a gloomy way.

However, no one felt any relief, on the contrary, both in the camp of Ionia and in the camp of the Bilgewater belonging to the Allied army, there was a scene of slaughter.

Because it's abnormal, it's so abnormal.

Noxians aren't that stupid.

After fighting each other for so long, the two sides have already figured out what kind of person their opponent is, and although they hate the Noxians, the Ionians have to admit that the ruthlessness and cunning of Noxus are really palpitating.

Being able to fight for more than ten years in a completely unfamiliar foreign land in an almost lonely posture is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

So the Ionians never underestimate their opponents, they overestimate each other infinitely, after all, this is their own land, and if they lose, they are really gone.

They can't afford to lose.

"Perhaps, Noxus really retreated? I've heard that they have been tense in the country lately. Balzac said slowly with the rune telescope in his hand as he observed the empty plain where no one could be inhabited.

"It's impossible, they've been entangled in Ionia for so many years, and this has become a kind of obsession of their entire nation, if they really retreat without a fight, maybe without external pressure, they themselves will collapse internally." Chen Senran took a breath of fresh mountain air. He shook his head and said, "You must know that foreign wars are often the best means to stimulate national unity, which is called the transfer of internal contradictions, and it is a crude and effective political method. ”

"Commander Barr. Didn't your soldiers get any news either? "Irelia doesn't understand the so-called political tactics, she's a pure military at heart, all she cares about is that the enemy is gone, and her patrol doesn't find any Noxians.

"No, it's like they've disappeared into thin air." Balzac shook his head, of course he knew that the other party's actions were completely different from the previous strategy, and the previous opponent's strategy was also rough and detailed. But...... It's definitely not going to be as weird as this one.

This time the action felt like a ...... to him

The other party seems to have changed a commander?

"Although I have already sent Vincent to explore the way, you Ionian ninjas are more adept at detecting this kind of thing, right?" Balzac paused and then said.

"Well......" Irelia said with some hesitation, and after a moment she nodded, "Our ninja force will be able to move soon." ”

It's just that when she said the word us, her tone was obviously a little stiff.

Is it an internal feud?

Chen Senran frowned, but didn't say anything. Instead, he turned to Balzac and said, "You sent Vincent out?" ”

Chen Senran was dissatisfied with this decision. Vincent was a good knife in his hand, and he didn't allow it to break until he killed the man who deserved it.

The current situation is delicate, and it is difficult for Chen Senran to judge what the other party's intentions are.

At the moment when this situation is unknown, this knife can be easily cut out, and it is easy to break.

"En......" Balzac sensed Chen Senran's dissatisfaction and paused. He shouldn't have gone far, maybe ......"

"Forget it." Chen Senran waved his hand, Draven was murderous and furious, and ordinary people should not be able to keep him, but he was a little worried. "It's just that, at sea, you must let them pay attention, beware of the other party taking the back road from the sea."

He had a hunch that the other party might be the legendary person.

"Is the crow about to chirp?" He whispered.

"What?" Balzac asked, confused.

"Nothing." Chen Senran shook his head.

"At sea, I have sent someone to inform Field Marshal Dönitz and Captain Proto, believing that with them stationed, the fleet of the Noxians will definitely not be able to reach our rear." Balzac continued.

"Yes." Chen Senran nodded, Balzac's military talent was extremely outstanding, and he actually didn't have any talent in this area, so what he could think of, he had definitely done it a long time ago.

This made Chen Senran relieved, but also a little uneasy.

It is absolutely impossible for the other party not to guess what he is thinking.

So what kind of courage prompted the other party to dare to put such an important strategic place as Tianwang Mountain to himself so easily?

Chen Senran raised his head, greeted the sun that had climbed to the top of the mountain, and inhaled deeply.

Crows, are they really going to chirp?

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The crows are really chirping.

Whistled long and short in the big tent.

"How far have you gone from building the fortifications to them?" Svein sat in the manager's seat for a long time, teasing his crow, his voice faint, not sad or joyful, only a mechanical indifference.

This is the third day of the Noxians' retreat, and they are already 108,000 miles away from Tianwang Mountain, and even the land they originally controlled was released under Svein's orders.

Now they are very close to the coastline.

It's almost like they're going straight home.

"What do you think?" Darius replied very politely, and there was already a clear irritability in his words, and he was very dissatisfied, so he gave up all the land he had before.

This made him feel aggrieved.

It also made all Noxians feel aggrieved.

Are we really going to leave in such a gloomy way?

After more than ten years of hard work, it was ruined in one fell swoop?

That's probably what everyone in Noxus thinks.

"You're angry?" Svein was still absentmindedly teasing his bird, and his tone was a little indifferent.

"The morale of the army is already very unstable." Darius barely suppressed his anger and said as calmly as possible, "If you don't tell me your plan, I'm going to fight back, I can't be angry like this." ”

"Darius, tell me, does a man clench his fist badly, or let go of his fist badly?" Svein still spoke slowly, but his words were inexplicably strange.

"Of course, it's a good grip." Darius is a warrior, and of course he knows this simple answer.

"Is it a fist with anger, or a fist with leeway?"

"Yes...... Angry. ”

"Is it the five fingers that are blocked by the shackles and can't be used together, or are the fists that are clenched together and attack angrily?"

"Yes......"

Is that so? (To be continued......)

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