"Big ...... My lord, Mr. Jason. There was a feeble shout, as if pulled from an old bellows.

A soldier with puffy eyes barely managed to keep his figure in shape and trotted in front of Jason, who was also in high spirits.

He hadn't eaten enough for three days, and today he hadn't eaten a drop of water, and his lips were white from running for a long time, and it was almost like he was dying.

This damn sun.

The soldier lowered his head, barely letting the sun shine on him, and stopped in front of Jason with a breath and said, "Your Excellency, ......"

"Say." Jason looked at him expressionlessly, only the occasional flash of longing in his eyes made his whole person look a little alive.

He hadn't been in water for a long time, and the last drop of water had been exhausted last night.

None of the villages he passed through had a drinkable water source, and the desperation of entering a village in a hurry and watching a well filled with dead cats and dogs tormented him constantly.

It also continues to torment everyone.

If you can't find water today, you may have to drink your own urine.

But what about when you don't even have urine?

Jason looked at the soldier in front of him and subconsciously licked his dry lips.

What does human blood taste like?

"My lord......" The soldier's heart was furious when he was stunned by Jason's stunned eyes, and he subconsciously took a step back and said, "Good news." ”

"Oh? Is it a stream? Jason's words squeezed out of his hoarse throat, like a struggle before death.

"No, it's the enemy, it's the enemy." The soldier lowered his voice and said excitedly, swearing that never since he was born had he longed for a group of enemies so much.

"Yes...... Enemy? Jason was stunned for a moment. Then a fierce flame suddenly appeared in his lifeless eyes, like a demonic flame, "Yes...... Enemy!!! ”

He shouted at everyone in a hoarse voice, and the roar was more like crying than cheering.

The strange thing is that after everyone heard this. They roared the same, and their eyes lit up like demonic fire.

They hissed and roared like a pack of hungry wolves: "Enemy...... Where is it?!! ”

"Enemy, just ahead, rush !! with me" Jason had lost his mind a little, pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and rushed forward desperately.

And so did his soldiers.

This is a group of poor people who are already on the verge of collapse.

"Maybe we'll be like them soon." On a hillside that Jason hadn't noticed, two officers in Noxian uniforms were standing, looking indifferently at the group of lost dogs.

"You're too pessimistic." Another officer interrupted the previous officer's sadness.

"They said they were going to put them in?" The first officer put away his compassion and said in a deep voice.

"Yes. General Darius is said to be hands-on. The second officer nodded, looking at the group of soldiers below with a sympathetic look.

"It's okay, the general has been holding back for too long, it's time to vent." The first officer also showed a look of sympathy.

If you are picked by Darius......

"Would you like to leave them some water?"

"Dying?"

"Yes." The two officers laughed at the same time, laughing so strangely.

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The second wave of venting came the next morning.

Of course, the word venting is just Chen Senran's private statement.

He remained silent about yesterday's one-sided massacre.

So he was silent about the massacre that was about to begin today.

Even when Irelia walked into battle with that strange sword. When the sun sets her off heroic.

He smiled approvingly.

"You're not worried at all?" Graves was still smoking a cigar with a blood-soaked battlefield. It's a great match.

"Worried about what?" Chen Senran asked a little strangely.

"You know the truth." Graves frowned.

"No, I don't know anything." Chen Senran shook his head, as if he really didn't know anything.

Probably because of the baptism of yesterday's battle, the Ionians did not have the same momentum as yesterday, and they cooled down a little.

They no longer charged in such a big way as yesterday, and they began to distribute according to their usual tactics. They are more focused on working with the Bilgewaters.

So it's doomed that they are not as dead and alive as they were yesterday.

But they're in good form because they won yesterday and they played against Noxians with a steadier hand and a more agile pace than before.

They were confident. They felt that they would be able to defeat the Noxians.

That's a good thing.

That's a good thing, at least for now.

The Noxians, on the other hand, seemed to be even more silent than yesterday, and the death air on their bodies began to thicken, and everyone's expressions were gloomy and terrifying.

They didn't shout, they were silent.

Silent as a crowd of corpses.

Silent ...... Like the Ionians before it.

Because all of them have already received the order, and the content of the order is only two words:

Die.

There is no other reason.

It's to die.

No one is not afraid of death.

But they ......

"Long live Noxus." It was the general who took the lead in shouting this oath.

But there was no excitement, calm, calm as if only one fact was being told.

"Long live Noxus." Others responded, equally calmly terrifying.

The general drew his sword, and the sunlight stretched each of their faces and figures.

The whole atmosphere suddenly became extremely tragic.

The sound of horses' hooves moving.

A full 10,000 men marched towards their final battlefield.

Eventually, the bones are buried.

Spring breeze.

What a grand death.

"Tear-" The sound of the blade cutting through the air too fast.

The Ionians and Noxians collided with each other, and the distant Bilgewater gunfire began to roar.

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

"Torah—"

"Torah—"

"Torah—"

Young blood flew wildly in a rain of blades and bullets.

The young men twined together like beasts, and they stabbed their swords into each other's bodies.

They let the gunpowder penetrate their hearts.

Spring breeze.

The spring breeze in Noxus is also so sweet.

Spring in Noxus is also beautiful.

I miss you, Noxus.

The young man who had lost his life began to fall down.

The last moment of his life.

"Noxus ......" he tried his best.

"Long live !!"

The spring breeze is so good. (To be continued......)

PS: Recently, I have been moved by the Noxus plot that I wrote.

Long live Noxus.

This is the first update.