This is a treacherous battle.

Everyone is desperate to take someone else's life.

But on the contrary, there is an inexplicable aura floating in the sky above the clouds of war.

It was as if a voice was saying that this qiē was meaningless.

That's right, it just doesn't make sense.

Despite all the desperate, so hard, bleeding, wounded, screaming, roaring, falling, losing their lives.

Dusty sky.

Blood flowed everywhere.

However, the eyes of those generals who looked at this qiē were not warm and cold.

At least, Murphy's eyes, that's what they are.

It's as if they're looking at a number jù, and when that number jù reaches a certain point, something happens.

Their purpose is to ......

"Won't you feel distressed?" It was the representative of Zu'an again, he looked at the soldiers who kept falling on the way to the charge, watched them being cut in two and fell from the city, and said with a smile, "After all, they are all your soldiers." ”

They are all your soldiers, the soldiers of Demacia.

No, his Zu'an's soldiers, his Zu'an's soldiers, are all alive and well on the rear battery.

"For the sake of ultimate victory, there must always be sacrifices." Murphy uttered this sentence with a blank face, as if he was making a footnote to something.

The offensive of the seven major city-states became more and more urgent, and before the soldiers of Demacia could withdraw, the warriors of the three major tribes of the Snow Mountains followed closely.

That ferocious and eager style of play, which did not hesitate to lose a single qiē, had far exceeded the intensity of any of the previous sixteen times.

Such a desperate effort, even if it really captured the royal city of Noxus in the end, the seven major city-states, especially Demacia. It will definitely hurt the vitality, and it will not take the slightest advantage in the final division of interests.

Such a ruthless ......

"It's finally ......," Durkkao said with a sharp cut off a young head from Demacia, and exhaled, "I can't help it." ”

"Isn't that just right......," Sivir still laughed, using the wheel of harvest that spun rapidly in his hand. The roaring heads are cut all over the sky.

She didn't say anything, she just pushed harder, and swayed the wheel of harvest life in her hand like a full moon.

The war is getting tighter, for the Noxians.

The majestic flood offensive made the city wall, which had stood for sixteen days, finally appear, some gaps.

The death continues.

"Boom-" I don't know how many times the cannon rang out.

"Almost, huh?" Among the representatives of the seven city-states. Someone looked at the city, as if looking at an old-fashioned pocket watch, and finally walked to a predetermined position and pinched it down and said, "We ......"

"Wait a minute." Murphy frowned, he looked at the city, and said in lines that did not fit the original plan, "Do you think ......?"

"What?" Zuan's representative couldn't help but start singing against Murphy again, he didn't want to go according to the plan at this time...... Withdrawal. He also wants, Demacians. Dead, a little more.

"They seem to be weaker today." Murphy then said, looking at the Noxians' already somewhat crumbling defenses, and changed his line and said, "We. Maybe it should keep fighting. ”

That's right, keep going, keep fighting.

Murphy had a hunch, or rather, delusion. This time, he felt, they were really going to win.

Not in the way they expected, but in a brazen way to break the city.

The Demacians will lead the charge.

Although the history books will not depict him Murphy again, the brilliance of the Demacians will not be diminished.

The Demacians were the first to break the city.

Noxus, destroyed at the hands of Demacia.

I guess that's how it was written.

That's enough, too.

Yes, let the brilliance of Demacia shine in the sea of history for thousands of years, and it can be regarded as the most that he Murphy can do.

"Charge !!" Thinking so, Murphy suddenly drew his sword and roared.

He broke their original agreement.

"You ......" Zaun's representative thought that Murphy couldn't wait to retreat, and he thought about taunting him.

But Murphy's roar was completely stunned.

It was not only him who was stunned, but also the whole audience, representatives of several other city-states.

Obviously, it was said that it was a feint, and then a feint, luring them out of the city to pursue, and then annihilating them in one fell swoop.

That's not how the script is written......

"Charge !!" Murphy launched the order for a general attack, and the combined forces of Zaun and Piltover could not keep up with it except for the distant rear forces.

The rest of the coalition forces had already rushed to the city.

Representatives of the other city-states tried to stop it, but it was too late, because in the beginning, for the convenience of scheduling, the entire coalition army, in wartime, was decided by Murphy alone.

At this point, it is already a sharp arrow, and there is no possibility of turning back.

Only......

"Ladies and gentlemen, the situation is like this, there is no room for recovery, do you want to watch me here, or do you ......" Murphy raised his sword and shouted, "Charge with me!! ”

"Roar-!!"

The roar of thousands of people.

Murphy slashed his sword like a lion towards the walls where the last bastions of Noxus were stationed.

This is, finally, the decisive battle.

Right?

In the end, everyone could only reluctantly follow, and Murphy met this unstoppable tide together.

"Looks like they're finally aware of it." Durkkao, old Du, was finally killed, and he was a little tired of killing, and he gasped and wiped some of the flesh covered in armor.

The entire city defense was on the verge of collapse, but, even if the crucial third was missing, Duke Kao, the famous general of the empire, the last pillar of Noxus, still firmly used the knife in his hand to block the tide of violent history.

General Dukkao, worthy of the glorious title of Noxian soldier.

"Glory—" He raised his sword and roared, roaring the oath of the founding king hundreds of years ago.

This oath that has been passed down for hundreds of years is like some kind of magic spell, every time it is sounded on the battlefield.

It can awaken the power that has been hidden in the hearts of Noxian soldiers for a long time.

Is that......

"That is, my life !!" Thousands of voices erupted like a volcano cracking.

That's the Noxians, the original military spirit.

For, Glory, Freedom, Legendary, Lifelong Faith.

Yes, really, Noxus, meaning.

If Svein could see this scene, he would have smiled. (To be continued......)

PS: Second update.

Good night everyone.

Happy birthday to myself too.