The sun rises high in the sky.

The war began as expected.

Charge, break the formation, the two armies intersect.

The men's bodies slammed together, swords unsheathed, gunpowder flying in the hormone-filled air.

Blood flows.

It's spring morning in Ionia.

A morning when everything should have grown, and the spring breeze blew all over the plains.

Such mornings have been going on in Ionia for many, many years.

I don't know when the road is the last one.

"Poof-" Irelia flew with her sword, easily slashing down a Noxian soldier and once again in front of the formation.

Opposite her, was Darius, who had also slashed down the Ionians.

Old rivals.

The two of them met again, and the scars of yesterday were still vivid.

The two men looked at each other, stepped forward, and attacked.

In an instant, the battlefield also boiled with the pace of the two main generals.

The sword roared.

"It looks like your worries are unfounded." Karma was at the rear of the battlefield, riding his horse and keeping his eyes fixed on the northwest of his formation.

There, the newly recruited 2,000 men were deployed on the flanks to support them.

So far, a quarter of an hour into the battle, they haven't made any moves, and apart from a slight restraint that looks like they're seeing a big scene for the first time, they're acting decently.

"I hope it's superfluous." Balzac replied only in this way, his eyes always fixed on it, and he did not dare to be distracted in the slightest.

He was afraid that this one link would go wrong.

In fact, the people who are also not taken lightly are the people who are being paid attention to.

Jason.

Jason. Fox.

This lucky one, or unlucky one, who was chosen by Planck to fight against Chen Senran.

He now regrets that he had to act without permission, gamble for something, and intrude on other people's territory with two thousand people alone.

No, he now regretted even more why he had joined Planck's new army in the first place. If he hadn't joined the damned New Army, he would still be drinking with the girls in a tavern in the middle of nowhere, instead of walking on thin ice here.

Fuck the fuck to get ahead, fuck the wealth beauty.

If he can survive this time, he must tell others that ordinary days are the happiest.

But. He had to survive.

He could hit the ground at any time now, and if he dared to look casually, say a word more.

The two Noxian ruthless men who were assigned to spy on them would cut off their heads without mercy.

He could only sit on his horse like a puppet now, waiting for the two thousand or so Noxians around him to burst out and kill him.

Heh, though those damn Noxians said they'd spare a dog's life as long as they helped them complete their mission.

But...... Who believes?

What's more, this is already the territory of Blind Jack, and the devil knows what he will do to himself.

But the blind man seemed to see something, but he was blind, wasn't he?

It's best that he sees something. Maybe you won't have to die?

No one knows what's in Jason's head.

Including Jack the Blind, who may have seen something.

Blind Jack, that is, Chen Senran, is now yawning boredly on the edge of the battlefield: "Let's go, old smoker, it's really boring." ”

"Don't you read it? Maybe the next moment we'll lose. Graves spat out a puff of cigarette in amazement.

"I promise you, today will not be over, both sides have no faith in victory, and they are both breathing away." Chen Senran shook his head and began to walk back, "Say it again." I'm blind, what do blind people think. ”

"That's right." Graves touched his head even more stunned. He also began to walk back, muttering as he went, "yes, what do you think of the blind man?" ”

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Silence now has a problem.

Just before noon, when he brought the large force to the western coast, ready to fight those unknown invaders.

He received a second piece of bad news.

Mt. Tennoyama has fallen.

The messenger was a balanced ninja who escaped from Mt. Tenno.

No. To be exact, it was released.

He didn't kill him, but he let the ninja go and told him that you must run to the side of Lord Shan quickly. Tell him the bad news that Mt. Tennoyama has fallen.

Otherwise, your sin will be great.

So he really ran as fast as he could, and by the time he reached the silence, he was on the verge of death.

He said to Silence that Mount Tianwang had fallen.

And then he died.

In fact, compared to the fall of Tianwang Mountain, what greater sin could be than this?

The robbery is deliberately to tell Lonely, I won you, I really won you.

Silence now also knows that the Dao has won himself.

As for how to win, what method to rely on, and whether Tianwang Mountain loses himself or not, he will vomit three mouthfuls of blood in a row, all of which can be thrown away.

Because, the robbery also created a bigger problem for himself.

Where should he go?

To recapture Tianwang Mountain, or to recapture the coast.

Outside or inside.

It's been a difficult choice for thousands of years.

Although Lonely is the hero of the matter, he doesn't know how to choose Lu Dao for a while.

"My lord, let's go back to Tianwang Mountain." An older elder suggested.

"My lord, the coast is important, no matter how you say it, it's all outsiders." The other, a younger elder of the Young Zhuang sect in the sect, immediately retorted.

Of course, he didn't go around talking about the fall of Tianwang Mountain, he only controlled the news at the top of the order, otherwise, it would have to mess up the morale of the army.

Silence looked around at the sect leaders in the tent, and finally looked at Shen Shen, who was sitting in the corner without saying a word, and said, "Shen, what do you think?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was slightly in an uproar.

Shen had already taken the initiative to die last night, but after hearing that the coast had fallen, he took the initiative to ask for the recovery of his homeland.

The upper echelons of the sect already distrusted him.

But strangely, Silence actually agreed to him.

Shen was also slightly stunned, he was already holding the heart of death, and when he heard that the coast had fallen, he thought that he might as well die like this, so it was better to sacrifice his life for the country.

They're all dead anyway.

He didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, and just waited to go into battle to kill the enemy until he died.

didn't expect Silence to ask him.

“…… My lord, what about His Royal Highness Louis? Shen asked, after a pause.

Although Ionia has been dead for a long time, the old kingdom has been in existence for hundreds of years, and naturally has its profound heritage, not really extinguished, although the old kingdom is weak, but there are still nearly 10,000 royal city guards.

"Your Highness...... Naturally, it was in the royal city. Silence is a pun.

One is that Louis was in Prestin, and the other is that he was always neutral in this war.

In fact, in the past ten years, the royal family of Presidium has always implemented this concept, that is, to stick to the last piece of royal land that belongs to them, and not to leave the royal city of Presidium for half a step.

It is not difficult to see from this that they want to reap the benefits and take the opportunity to restore the country's ambition.

"But...... Now it's a national disaster. Shen said with some difficulty, and he could tell from Lonely's words that Lone had already beaten Louis.

"Is it a national disaster...... after a moment of silence, he said in a voice that could be heard by the entire tent, "In the past ten years, when has it not been a national disaster?" ”

The whole tent was silent. (To be continued......)

PS: First update.

It feels good.

Go on.