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"How many more people can use it?" Lao Du looked at Chen Senran, who was riding in the lead, and asked Del Xiu, who was walking beside him.
It was already dawn, and Chen Senran led the Demacia Stormtroopers to gallop across the endless snowfield, and the sky city covered with frost and hell had long been left behind them.
"Six hundred and thirty-seven." Sixty-three people were killed directly, 300 were seriously injured, and almost all of them were slightly injured.
Last night's attack in the blizzard was terrifying, the kind of attack that was almost everywhere like a curse, even if they were the top troops in the continent, they were no match at all.
It's a nightmare to think about.
Delsius couldn't help but frown slightly as he looked at the men running on the snowfield with expressionless faces, as if they were the same as the Demacian men before them.
He knew that they were actually very tired, and many people were actually just running with the willpower of the last ones, and they could still maintain a neat military appearance at this point, and it was really their last pride that still stood tall.
If it was in the past, Del Xiu would never agree to move forward, even if Chen Senran was the commander-in-chief, because it would be too reckless, and it would be too reckless to move towards a behemoth when the casualty rate of the team was as high as nearly 50 percent, and it was really self-defeating.
There was absolutely no way he could have sent his brother to death without his eyes.
But this time he compromised, and when he saw Chen Senran walking down that staircase step by step, and he saw clearly the wanton murderous aura in that man's eyes, he compromised.
But he wasn't afraid of those overflowing murderous aura, he had killed people for more than ten years, and he hadn't seen any kind of murderous intent and violent eyes, even in that almost death-defying canyon battle, when he faced the Darius who was blocking the valley mouth, blood stained red for dozens of yards around his body, and the murderous aura had risen to the sky, he just rushed forward with the sword in his hand shouting Demacia, without a trace of fear.
The reason why he compromised was only because of the confusion behind the thick killing intent in those eyes, the kind of confusion he was very familiar with, when he was a child, his parents were chopped into meat by Noxians, and he crawled out from under the bed in the middle of the night and looked at his own eyes in the mirror, which was the kind of confusion.
That powerless dazed desperate attempt to find something to grasp.
Chen Senran, a man who has always been shown to be quiet and stable like a rock, has a crack in his shell that is so strong that nothing can break it.
He was called a demon knife-like man by Galen before, and at this moment, his scabbard was lost.
"He's completely insane." Del Xiu couldn't help but squeeze the horse under his crotch, trying to keep up with Chen Senran's speed, even if he had agreed to march, he had to advise him to slow down, he had just seen that some of the soldiers who had not recovered from serious injuries were almost falling.
"You know that he has gone mad, so don't try to persuade him again." Lao Du saw Del Xiu's intentions, shook his head and said, "Stay with the seriously injured." ”
The wind began to blow again, and Chen Senran urged the horse under his crotch even harder against the wind, and that force even made a trace of flame surge out of his body, and the horse under his crotch neighed for a long time.
He was indeed completely insane, he didn't care at all about anything else, what was the battle agreement with Galen, what was a surprise attack from the rear.
He had already been burned clean by the flames in his body, and he only had one thought left at the moment, which was to follow the breath left behind by that damn Frost Queen Lisandro, all the way north, north, north.
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While Chen Senran was running madly on the boundless ice field, Galen finally ushered in the envoy of the council.
The fateful day of the armistice has arrived.
The emissaries of the council trampled their horse's hooves on the snow in front of the coalition camp almost before dawn.
Without having time to use any excuse to evade, the envoy of the council, who represented the supreme power of the council with the magic book, the scale, and the crystal tower motif engraved with magic in his hand, directly escaped the siege and broke into Galen's tent.
When Galen saw the face of the emissary with typical yodeler characteristics, he was even thinking about how to delay the meeting with the emissary of the council.
"Oh, my dear Lord Galen, are you waiting for me?" Teh greeted him in a tone peculiar to yodelers, and the shrill voice matched with his yodelers' natural joyful face made people laugh.
But Galen couldn't laugh at all, and while cursing in his heart how the damned yodeler had come so quickly, he pulled up an exaggerated smile and opened his arms to meet you, saying, "Oh, Mr. Envoy, I sent someone to meet you, why didn't I pick you up in advance?" This is really my faux pas, welcome to you. "He had planted countless sentry posts on the road, intercepting the council envoy as soon as he spotted it, trying to delay as much time as possible, but he didn't expect to be dodged by this damn yodeler.
"Oh, Lord Galen, you're so gracious, I'm not a person who likes complicated etiquette, so I've made a small use of the latest research of our Piltover Academy of Sciences, stealth powder, I hope you won't be surprised." The yodeler bowed gracefully in apology, and that precise gesture fully demonstrated his good self-cultivation.
"Of course not, may you be seated, have you had breakfast?" Galen was still laughing, but when he heard the word Piltover, his smile became somewhat normal, even genuine.
Piltover people...... Originally, he couldn't be sure of his identity when he saw this yodeler, after all, the yodelers on this continent are very widely divided, and not all of the yodelers are friendly with Demacia, such as Bandel City is neutral, and some yodelers in Zaun are hostile.
But Piltover, damn it, praise the word.
This shows that the damned yodeler in front of him is here to help him, and Galen is a good person, and it is absolutely impossible to send people between the two countries to participate in this kind of mediation, which will cause obvious bias.
Therefore, it is common to challenge those idle people within the academy who did not belong to any power in the past to be envoys, but this time......
It turned out to be Piltover's man, but Piltover had always been friendly with the Demacians......
"Oh, no, I'm in a hurry to go back, you must know that the entire continent is waiting for a fair, wonderful, perfect duel in the Land of Justice, which has not been a grand event for many years." Mr. Jodel's envoy of Piltoverff waved his stubby little finger and continued, "So, you have to hurry. ”
"But do you know that my army is numerous......" Galen frowned, the other party's words made him not too sure of the other party's meaning, so he decided to test first, he needed to know how far he could go.
"Oh, you misunderstood what I meant, I need a warrior who is strong enough to shock everyone. Not war. The yodeler shook his finger and laughed, "It's like a warrior like you." ”
What does this mean...... He only needs people who can act and can hold up the scene, and as for the army, he didn't say a word.
"Oh, the mighty warrior is going out and turning left to the third barracks, where our great prince of Demacia, Jiawen IV, and the governor of Debang, Lord Zhao Xin, are waiting for you." Galen laughed, looked at each other with a cooperative look, and asked cautiously, "...... we?"
"Oh......" The envoy, who had already turned around, threw a scroll on the ground and stepped on it, as if he had suddenly remembered something, "What a hell of a place to be in Freljord, the blizzard has left the army stranded for three days, what a damn thing." After saying the most, he deliberately sneezed to show the cold before leaving the tent.
At this time, Ash opened the tent and walked in, looking at the joy on Galen's face, he said in surprise, "What are you doing?" ”
Galen smiled and moved his gaze to the scroll on the ground, which had spread out to reveal the king's seal on the paper inside, and he stepped on it hard and said, "The snow is too big." ”
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