"Are you worried?" Ash glanced at Galen, who was immediately silent, and could easily read the message from his expressionless face.

"I'm worried." Galenzema let a badly wounded Alvarossa who could only be supported by his own people, and nodded.

The mighty army had returned to the camp, and the Demacians had left three thousand men still at their tables on the front line, alert for a possible counterattack by the Snow Mountain Alliance. The rest of the Demacians escorted the badly wounded Avarosa back to the camp along the way.

The more seriously injured Avarosa had already been sent to the camp for rescue, and it was the last group of Avarosa who were less injured to walk on the snow. Most of them were cut on their hands and feet, but they did not hurt their lungs, only a little blood, and the wounds had quickly frozen and scabbed in the cold wind, and these people walked towards the gate of the camp with deep and shallow feet, and some of them had their feet cut and fell from time to time.

The Demacians who were watching from the side just watched, and they didn't have the slightest intention of going up to help them, because they knew that even if they stretched out their hands, these stubborn and damned snow mountain people would not accept their kindness, just like they refused to allow them, the Demacian allies, to support them, but they must walk back to the camp step by step, no matter how many times they fall in the middle, the wound will burst open and bleed again, they will not cry out in pain, and they will not stop.

It wasn't until they saw their loved ones at the camp gate that they fell down safely, weeping, or screaming. It's like a bunch of kids who have finally arrived home.

For this terrible stubbornness, the people of Demacia could not understand, and even scolded these damn snow-capped mountain people in their hearts, but it was like seeing these guys on the battlefield shouting desperately for Avarosa to charge suicidally one by one.

They have to admit that this group of damn snow mountain people is really amazing. So they choose to be silent and look farther away.

"They're like you, really." Galen watched as another wounded Alvarosa arrived at the door, and his relatives cheered and tossed him high as if to welcome the greatest hero.

"The people of Avarosa are one." Ash was silent for a moment, then replied.

It's a confusing conversation. But Chen Senran, who had been watching from the sidelines, roughly understood the meaning inside, Galen was worried that the relationship between the Avarosa and the Demacians was not harmonious, and there was even a big estrangement, which led to resentment.

But Ash doesn't seem to want to change that, or the female leader of this group of stubborn guys is even more stubborn than this group.

The conversation seemed to end without a hitch.

"Actually, I'm really worried about some things, let's come to the Chinese army tent later." When the last of the Avarosa men arrived, Galen gave the order to return to the camp, and rushed into the camp on horseback, saying this before leaving.

Ash glanced at Chen Senran, and then at the sleeping little Annie in Chen Senran's arms, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he just rushed into the camp with a horse's head.

Chen Senran could probably guess what this woman wanted to say, and once again felt that this woman was really enthusiastic and terrible, he drove his horse forward a few steps, and when he approached the camp gate, he found Lao Du waiting there.

"Carry her back." Chen Senran glanced at the little wet marks on Lao Du's boots, and roughly guessed that this old guy must have been secretly protecting somewhere just now, and he didn't break it, but handed over Little Annie to this old guy who almost didn't know the roots.

"You really shouldn't have brought her." Lao Du took over Little Anne and said a rare superfluous word.

"You think I'm too cruel?" Chen Senran was not angry about being accused by an outsider again, but he was a little happy, which shows that Lao Du, an old guy, began to care about Little Annie, which means that Little Lori's safety has more guarantees, rather than the fragile protection obtained by simply exchanging interests.

"You've made me sleep three hours less." Lao Du snorted coldly, hugged little Anne and began to walk inside.

Chen Senran touched his nose and smiled, this is also a good start.

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When he opened the curtain of the Chinese army's tent, Chen Senran saw Karthas, who had not shown his face since the beginning of this war, and this old ghost was sitting on a chair on the left side at the moment, drinking leisurely.

"You're in a good mood." Chen Senran walked to the side of Karthas and sat down, saying a witty word. Of course, from Galen's previous words, he knew that this old ghost didn't show up.

Karthas just laughed a few times sadly, then lifted the wine jug in his hand and said, "You probably haven't drunk the good wine that the Light Shield Family has secret, right?" The old ghost was also very knowledgeable and didn't mention that he didn't show up for anything.

The people here are well aware of Galen's strategic intentions.

"Actually, you're taking a risk in doing that." The person who spoke was Ash, who was sitting at the end of the right, and only Ash could say such a thing.

"I know it, but this opportunity is too good, if you succeed, then you will be able to realize the ideal that your ancestors have fought for countless years, and Freljord will be unified." Galen rubbed his eyebrows, not as determined as he had said.

"But you said you're worried." Ash got to the point.

"Yes, worried." Galen sat up straight and frowned, "Today, the Snow Mountain Alliance behaved too normally. ”

"Normal?" Ash didn't understand the meaning of the sentence.

"Charge, bleed, die. Everything makes sense. Galen went on to state his uneasiness, "like the most standard of war, but ......"

"But what?" Chen Senran answered, motioning for Karthas to pour him wine, something that could make Galen want to stop talking, it must be something comparable to Lalivash.

"Svein disappeared in Noxus three days ago, which means that he has been in this snowy mountain for at least three days." Galen said a man's name, a message that seemed to have no beginning or end.

"Svein?" Karthas, who was about to pour the wine, interjected, "I've played with him a few times, he's a smart guy, they all call him the eyeball on the axe, the Noxus military department's first think tank, it's really a bit of a pound." ”

Being able to get the evaluation of the old ghost of Karthas is a little bit of a pound, it is enough to see that the other party is a ruthless character, but this does not seem to make Galen's face so ugly, you must know that even if he is almost eaten by Lalivash, he can still drink without changing his face.

"Have you suffered from him?" Chen Senran can only come to this conclusion, and it should be a big loss.

"I lost three times at his hands, and the worst time I was besieged in a canyon by two thousand Noxian assassination squads and almost died." There was some pain in Galen's eyes, "And before every loss, I was always on the edge and the place was always ...... It's normal. ”

"So you think an army with Svein in the formation is so normal, it's just not normal?" Ash, who had been listening, finally came to this conclusion.

"Yes." Galen nodded, "So I'm worried." ”

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It's still a great card.