Chapter 196 Jean Dreu Castle
The front line, inside the Château Jean Dreu, Commander Galen?? The crown guard was anxiously awaiting news, he was a strong man, wearing a thick armor that formed a huge bulge above the shoulders, protecting the entire neck between the two shoulder armors, making the head look as if it was embedded in the middle of the armor, making the whole armor extremely solid and almost without weaknesses.
This is a terrible fighter.
But the battle he had to face was daunting.
In this battle, they had to face a large number of Noxian Empire troops, almost ten times their size, and the opponent's early attack was like a bamboo, sweeping around the perimeter like a scythe, so that he had almost lost all his eyes and ears, this situation continued to be dangerous, he had to regain the information of the battlefield, he scattered all the most elite rangers under his command, hoping that they would bring back more news.
"Haven't you come back yet?"
Next to him, the daughter of the Laurent family was also anxious, and she spread the map on the table impatiently, muttering about the possible directions of the enemy.
As an adjutant, she worked hard.
But Galen didn't like her, he had heard of this woman's style, known as the most terrible duelist in Demacia, but a woman, Galen didn't look down on women, but a unit like the dreadnought vanguard didn't need too many women, especially the kind of women who were too arrogant.
This is not a good thing for an army.
Of course, this is not the real reason why Galen hates Fiona, but the bigger reason is probably because she often reminds him of his sister, Lux?? The crown guard, the sister he loved and repulsed.
The same bravery, the same excellence, especially when Fiona wore that shiny silver knight's armor, and that back, which was exactly like hers, always reminded him of the incident, the incident that had happened in the small town of Fosbayrory.
Galen shook his head, as if he wanted to shake the nightmarish memory out of his head, he didn't want to think about it, if he could, he would rather his sister never wake up, always his dearest sister.
"We must find a way to send troops, or the enemy will be on the verge of surrounding us."
Adjutant Fiona said.
"But we need enough information, we need to know the enemy's weaknesses, Fiona! That's the only way I'm going to send troops, and I'm never going to send my people out to die without enough information, you know? ”
Galen was almost yelling at his beautiful lieutenant.
Fiona was stunned by the yelling.
There was a hint of displeasure in her eyes, but she quickly held back and didn't fight back, because she knew the pressure on her chief's shoulders.
Maybe that's what men do! I will always consciously see women as weak, always think that I can control the overall situation, and never admit that the women around me are strong, they are all like this, you can only kill them face-to-face on the battlefield and step on their dignity on the ground, will let them recognize the facts.
Yes, that's it, as she has done countless times in the dueling arena.
You can, Fiona!
Fiona secretly cheered herself on.
She was never willing to stay by the boss's side as an adjutant, this was not what she wanted, she was a hero, she was born to be on the battlefield, to save De Maria, that was her fate.
In the room, the two were silent, like two bulls, neither of them would give each other a glance.
At this moment, the silence was broken by the sound of footsteps from outside, and a young warrior ran in and shouted:
"I'm back! General, there's a Ranger back who went out. ”
"Huh?"
"Call her up."
Galen commanded.
The returning Ranger is called Quinn, Galen has heard of her, she is said to be a rare local soldier in Jean Dele's Corps, she has completed many missions, and has made many achievements, and is an excellent Ranger.
Her commander had said that if anyone could complete the task on this expedition, it would be her.
However, the follow-up news made Galen frown, she didn't come back alone, she brought back a mage and his followers from out of town, and he said he wanted to see him.
Galen hesitated.
As a Demacian person, anyone is born with a hatred of mages, but after so many years, he must also admit that mages are indeed a part of the power of the Lorain world, although pious beliefs educate them that the power of mages is evil, but the existence of evil is also an existence.
What's more, this is an out-of-town mage, his position is on the opposite side of the Noxians, and he even took out a patrol of Noxians with his own hands.
It's a powerful force.
On the battlefield, the enemy of the enemy is the friend.
As a battlefield commander, his sanity told him that he should not refuse to receive this mage.
But why was he so disgusted with this meeting in his heart?
Next to her, Fiona saw Galen's embarrassed face and said tentatively:
"Why don't you let me come forward?"
"No," Galen held out his hand and refused, "I'm the manager, it's my duty. I had to come out in person. ”
His complicated eyes swept over Fiona,
"Thank you."
He said.
Arthur and several people under the guidance of Quinn, walked into the castle of Jeandeler, it can be seen that this is a purely militarized fortress, the buildings in the castle everywhere show the atmosphere of war, the walls are all built very high, and there are huge ballistas placed on the arrow towers around the castle, which is the nemesis of the mage, and the range of the sharp crossbow arrows on it can reach hundreds of meters in the air and thousands of meters outside the city.
The bare and deforested fields outside the city were all within its range.
However, of course, in the eyes of Arthur and others who have seen the modern war of the Marvel Universe, such weapons can only be called primitive.
But in this era, the role of this weapon is still worth paying attention to.
Arthur was also a little surprised by the presence of warriors everywhere in the castle, all the warriors he saw here were dressed in unimaginably heavy armor, almost enveloping the whole person, thick almost like a tank, and the muscles and necks of the warriors were hidden behind the thick armor, such heavy armor, even with muskets, was difficult to penetrate.
The total weight of the armor they wore was probably far greater than their own weight.
One can imagine how elite the fighters here were.
Warriors wearing such armor should have a unique set of fighting skills when fighting. Almost every member here has a rank above the rank of official officer.
These warriors were strong and muscular, and each of them had a desire to fight in their eyes.
This is an army made up purely of warriors!
This is the soldier of Demacia?
This is the warrior of the knight country of the continent?
Arthur was slightly shocked. Then began to realize that perhaps this is the reason why this country has been able to tug at the border with Noxus for so many years.
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