Chapter 228: Slaughter on the Ice Field
Across the northern mountains, above the endless ice fields of Freljord.
"May the three sisters guide our future."
"Winter's Claw Belongs, Charge!"
"For the Horde!"
“......”
Winterclaw warrior Chrysalis, clad in animal skins and heavily weaponized and riding on an icefield behemoth, stepped forward and fearlessly charged them.
Above the ice field, the behemoths galloped and roared, and the warriors roared into battle songs.
On the other side, a hint of disdain flashed in the eyes of Darius, who was riding on the black tiger.
Behind his right, the Triphali clan stood in formation, the army of 10,000 people was silent, and even the black tiger under him did not show the slightest timidity in the face of those giant beasts that were several times larger than their size.
"Do you want to test the effects of weapons? Prince Jiawen! Darius grinned.
To his left was Gavin with a halberd in his hand, riding on the silver-horned scaled horses in gold armor with a serious expression.
Behind him, instead of a group of cavalry, it was a shield barrier with Noxus in his hands.
Noxus kept his promise and changed the outfits of all the members of the Light Shield Barrier under Gavin's current command.
A Hex rifle, a Hex sword.
That's all right, and the combat power of each of them will not be weaker than Wei wearing fists. It's just that they are extremely physical, and the worst are 3 times the physical fitness of Caitlin.
"Then try it, I'm sure General Darius won't sit idly by and watch his allies get killed."
Gavin spoke strongly, and he wasn't afraid of Darius now.
With the magic, although he was defeated by Laxana, he was not the same person he used to be.
In the face of the surging claws of winter, Jiawen shouted in a deep voice:
"All ready!"
The shield barrier behind him raised the Hex rifle in his hand.
"Shoot!"
Following Jiawen's order, the soldiers in the first row of the Light Shield Barrier Battle Formation suddenly pulled the trigger.
Buzz –
The sound of a magical charge sounded, and a strong blue light erupted from Hex's rifle.
Rows of light seemed unstoppable, piercing through the enemy's body, blasting a bloody hole in the thick leather armor of the opponent's body.
The blue light even continued to extend backwards, piercing through the two barbarian warriors before stopping.
Some of the beams were aimed at the giant beast, and a single shot could splash a huge blood flower, killing the giant beast on the spot.
"Shoot!"
The shield barrier was in good order, and the warriors who had just shot had retreated seamlessly, revealing a second row with guns.
Buzz –
Immediately after that, the third row...
Buzz –
The continuous blue light of Hex, with Jiawen's command, shot towards the claws of winter.
There were too many barbarian soldiers charging in, and the giant beast was an oversized target, and they didn't need to aim at all.
Lines of blue light pierced through the behemoths and shot through the barbarian warriors.
Explosions, roars, screams...
Suddenly it became the main theme of the battlefield.
The barbarian warriors from Winterclaw's claws fell in rows like wheat harvesters, leaving no room for any resistance.
Even if you raise your weapon to block a shot, you will be shot into a plug by the continuous attacks that follow.
On the ice field, a cold slaughter is going on.
The white ice fields are gradually soaked in bright red.
The pungent smell of blood, coupled with the blood mist wafting through the sky, was an extremely uncomfortable and even anti-human feeling.
But whether it was the Light Shield Barrier or the Trifali Warband, there was only indifference in their eyes.
The latter has long been accustomed to killing, while the former, as the grim reaper of killing, is collecting debts for his comrades who have been killed and his compatriots who have died by looting.
Jiawen looked at the scene in front of him fieryly, and his heart was extremely shocked.
Just a light shield barrier of 1,000 people can completely change the tide of battle.
In the face of the charge of thousands of barbarian warriors, according to previous experience...... If the city is not defended, it will have to pay at least twice as many casualties as the opponent to barely repel Winterclaw.
But now... Before the enemy could get closer, he was already on the verge of collapse.
The weapons of Noxus... It's just too strong.
He simply could not imagine that if such a weapon was used to attack Demacia ...
Demacia simply did not have the slightest chance ...
"Withdraw!"
Above the ice field, a majestic female voice was heard.
Jiawen's face was indifferent, he knew that it was the voice of the enemy tribe's war mother.
War Mother, the title of the leader of the Freljord tribe.
Freljord believed in the ancestors, and the three sisters were the faith of all the tribesmen.
The most powerful women are enshrined as the Horde's War Mother, leading the Horde to a foothold in the Ice Fields, which is the norm in Freljord.
Now attacking them is the Giant Bear Tribe, a tribe of the Claws of Winter.
Winter's Claws is a tribal alliance led by the descendants of the eldest of the three sisters, Serilda, and the Giant Bear is the vanguard of each attack on Demacia.
Of course, because they are pioneers, they also have the most abundant harvest from each raid.
Their hatred for Demacia is also even deeper...
"General Darius, it's time for the Trafali Warband to unfold." Jiawen said lightly.
Although I really want to hunt down and kill myself, the light shield barrier that came this time is just a pawn.
Besides, it should have been Noxus as the main force.
Darius grinned, a bloodthirsty and excited smile.
"Hahahaha, I'm enough for one person!"
As if it had been the blood of the battlefield that ignited the fire in his heart, Darius galloped forward, like a black lightning bolt on the ice field.
Without hesitation, Darius threw his tomahawk out and arced through the air.
Laugh at!
A barbarian warrior riding a giant beast saw the blade of an axe emerging from his chest, and his eyes suddenly fell silent.
"Noxus!"
Darius flew up from the black tiger, jumped straight onto the running beast, pulled out his axe, jumped high and slashed down.
Laugh at!
"Roar!!
The beast only had time to let out a scream, and its massive body had been split in two by Darius.
The chopping axe wind hung a strong wind, and the entire area trembled, and the giant beasts within a radius of tens of meters all screamed and were knocked to the ground.
"Die! Dregs! ”
Darius' eyes gleamed bright red, and he threw his tomahawk out with all his might.
Under his control, the tomahawk slashed through a whirlwind, slaying all the behemoths that landed.
Watching the slaughter feast of Darius, Gavin just sat on his horse and watched quietly.
A few months ago, perhaps he wanted to be the god of war like the man in front of him.
But after practicing magic, he deeply understood that it was far more powerful than a warrior.
In the face of the enemy's fleeing army, he did not need to slash as hard as Darius.
He can directly cause earthquakes, turning up all the ice and trapping all enemies in it.
As if sensing the disdain in Gavin's heart, Darius picked up his tomahawk and gave him a scarlet smiling look from hundreds of meters away.
Seeing this look, Jiawen's heart tightened.
Immediately afterward, Darius made a move.
"Ah!!!h
Darius let out a roar and stomped his feet on the ground.
Rumble!!!
The force he exerted was such that the ice beneath his feet shattered.
With this backlash, his body was as fast as lightning, and the battle axe was like a scythe of death in his hands, cutting all life in his path in a matter of moments.
However, after a while, Gavin could only hear the screams and the wails of the beasts, but not the figure of Darius.
"The ultimate in the flesh..."
However, killing a hundred people in a few seconds is really powerful enough, even stronger than the limit he thought in his heart.
This is different from the previous style when Darius shook Kyle hard, this is the ultimate killing that perfectly shows his strength.
But alas, in his eyes, it is still inferior to magic...
After a while, the noise of the enemy faded away, and Darius was seen again in the distance.
"Noxus !!"
The Trifali warbands chanted in unison. There's only one reason why they're chanting...
In Darius's hands, he held the head of a rugged woman.
Gavin recognized its owner, the War Mother of the Giant Bear Tribe.
Bang –
Darius dropped his head in front of Gavin and the Light Shield Barrier, leaving only a blood-thirsty smile and leading the Trifali warband away.
They were only responsible for killing, and as for clearing the battlefield, that was what Demacia and Freljord were supposed to do.
The light shield barrier looked at the human head together, and their expressions were complicated and abnormal.
The Mother of War of the Giant Bear Tribe committed a heinous crime against Demacia, but died at the hands of the Noxians.
And they themselves are also fighting with the weapons given by Noxus.
This creates mixed emotions in their hearts.
"Clean up the battlefield! Get ready for the next battle! Gavin's cold command brought them back to their senses.
The soldiers of the Light Shield Barrier began to move, and they could feel the change in their prince.
If His Royal Highness used to be a prince who loved the people like a son, now he is more like an iron-blooded general.
But... For them, there doesn't seem to be anything bad about it.
It's just that it was the previous prince Jiawen, who made them feel more cordial.
The entire ice field belonging to the Claws of Winter has begun an elegy of war and blood.
Darius and Gavin led elite troops to attack the core, while Oriana and Galen sent troops directly from Freljord because of the Frost Fortress, and tacitly prepared to meet at the location of the Winterclaw Tribe.
The successes from the front line plunged the whole of Demacia into joy, and also made them feel that Noxus was reliable and secure as an ally.
"The people are always a very simple group of people, and whoever is good to them, they have their hearts set on whomever they want."
Ryan looked out the window at the civilians of Demacia who were discussing the war in the north from time to time, and there was calm in his voice.
Seraphine sat down in front of him and poured him a cup of tea, with a complicated look in her eyes:
"Yes, simple and cute..."
Both they, as well as the Demacian nobles, were a little guilty compared to this group of lovely Demacians.
"Stance over kindness, that's what I've always believed, but it doesn't have to be followed by you." Ryan smiled and nodded.
He now represents Noxus, and if Demacia is in dire straits, he can make the lives of the people of Noxus better, then it is a very worthwhile choice.
"Teacher, I am the same as you, I am not a senior sister." Seraphine smiled.
She will marvel at the soul song of the people of Demacia.
But first, she will remember that she was born in Piltover and is a Noxian.
"I'm glad you have that in mind." Ryan's eyes saw a young girl walk into the building they were in, "She's coming." ”
"Teacher, leave it to me today." Seraphine offered to offer.
The O'Neienni family had discussed with her plans for the Laurent family, but the maiden would visit her at the suggestion of Stina, the head of the Inquisition, something she hadn't expected...
Well, that's what she'd just heard from the girl below.
She swept over her teacher, and always felt that this matter had something to do with her teacher.
Although the Flying Wing Protector has recently been silent in the Temple of Justice, he has been used as an experiment by his teacher for a long time, and it is certainly not as simple as it seems.
Not to say that it belongs to Noxus, at least it is not harmful to them.
After a while, Fiona, a girl from the Laurent family, stood in front of Ryan and the others.
She hesitated for a moment, looked at the two who looked unusually young in front of her, and bowed down and performed a Demacian swordsman salute:
"Fiona Laurent, I've seen the Noxian Emissary."
"Miss Fiona, you've probably heard my name too." Seraphine said with interest, "I wonder what you are doing this time?" ”
Noxus doesn't talk about etiquette and detours, and Fiona also likes this straightforward approach.
Her face was slightly condensed, and she said seriously:
"Seraphine Emissary, I'm here to prove the innocence of the Laurent family."
Fiona had already met with Laxana before she came.
The other party is willing to use the name of the crown guard to guarantee that the old general Laurent is not possessed by the black rose.
But as his father said, it doesn't solve the problem.
In her mind, coming here would be the easiest way to solve the problem.
"Proof? Innocence is never a good word for proof. Seraphine shook her head.
The chain is a chain and a chain is a >
Once suspected, no matter how much it is proven, it is futile.
What's more, why did Noxus help Laurent.
And... She had to say that there was something wrong with Miss Fiona's brain circuits.
"With the blade in your hand, you can prove it. If Noxus wants to insult the Laurent family, please break the sword in my hand first. Fiona rested her hand on the hilt of her sword at her waist, her face resolute.
"Tsk..."
Seraphine's mouth was slightly open, and she thought that these words would only be thought of in the other person's heart. But I never thought that Miss Fiona would say it so blatantly.
After staying in Noxus for so long, she has seen a lot of such people.
But it was in Noxus, which admired force, and among the nobles of Demacia, such a straightforward person was still rare.
"Miss Fiona." Seraphine's face gradually became serious, "Are you challenging me?" ”
Marriage, glory, family, trade-offs, choices... All of this seems to be slowly crushing Miss Fiona in front of her, causing her to do something crazy.
This is not a good choice for herself or her family.
Maybe... That's why Stina suggested Fiona come here.
"Exactly!"
Fiona's face was resolute.
She had planned before she came, and she would defend the innocence and glory of the Laurent family with the sword in her hand.
Neither Galen nor the coronalist were what she thought.
She will prove the innocence of the Laurent family with her own hands, rather than relying on the tacit understanding between the nobility and the nobility.
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