In the middle of the Gorrell Mountains, north of the village of North Knoll, the northernmost territory of the Noxus Frontier Band, a new gathering place.

A detached hut from the camp.

"Snoring ~ Cooing ~ Sudden Burst!"

The muffled sound echoed in his ears, and Kree opened his eyes in a daze, his nose filled with the smell of a female lizard's fart, apparently the beast had just unleashed her invisible fart on herself.

"Stupid thing, I don't remember I fed you beans, did you steal it behind my back again?"

Sgar shook his head, his big innocent eyes open, and licked the yodeler's hairy face.

"Alright, don't be clever, do you think I'm going to let you go because of your deliberate flattery?"

"Gollum? Huh? ”

As he was thinking about how to punish the female lizard who had disturbed her sleep with poison gas, Kree noticed that the scales on Steel's body and the scale armor under her neck suddenly stood up, and his eyes were terrified.

In general, there is only one case in which this timid cowardly and humble brute will do this.

"Strangers coming?"

Completely sleepless, Sgar took out his beloved big axe from under the bed and patted the female lizard's head.

"You're just waiting here, I'm ......"

"Kill, !!"

The shouting of Freljord outside the cabin startled Kree and made him less engaged in talking nonsense.

The yodeler sneered and rode onto the trembling Sgal.

"It seems that the group of Freljords from the north called, don't they know that this is Uncle Kree's territory? I didn't look for them, they did. ”

Kicking Sgar in the flank with his heel, Kree smiled maniacally.

"Let's go, I'm going to show these idiots what it means to anger a sleepless yodeler...... Yes! ”

The terrified drake slammed headlong through the wooden wall, but the yodeler's head was stopped by the wall and hung straight on the top of the gap in the wooden wall, along with his beloved axe.

Kree's head was embedded in a half-part groove in the wooden wall, and half of his body swayed in the air, kicking his calves, which looked comical.

The dragon lizard has come out, but the king is gone.

"Cowardice. Women's ......"

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo woo ......"

The rallying horn of the Noxian legions resounded in the night sky, but unfortunately the Noxians who were attacked by the night were too scattered and lost their organization, and after reacting, they could only resist the invasion and massacre of the Freljord barbarians with their companions around them.

The situation of the war is becoming more and more erosive, Noxus has become declining, and the morale of the army is shaken.

The tribal leader in charge of commanding the warband, Northlit, was completely panicked, and under the protection of his personal guards, he pulled out the Noxian longsword in his hand and roared hoarsely, and soon regrouped dozens of people.

"Draw on me! The whole team moved closer to me!! ”

The raging flames of grease torches ignited the camp, and before the frightened Noxians could come to their senses, under the night, an ice-blue magical light suddenly erupted, and the cold wind and ice repelled the dozen or so Noxian warriors who were stubbornly resisting, and three warriors who could not hide directly turned into three humanoid ice sculptures, which were smashed into pieces of frozen meat with hammers by the Freljords who caught up.

Northlit watched blankly as the strong woman with silver hair fluttering jumped off the boar and raised her tomahawk alalof, feeling a bad premonition.

What is she going to do?

"Freeze! Pierce!!! ”

After the majestic battle cry, the War Mother Yelena swung the Ice Two-handed Axe and slashed to the ground, under the guidance of Zhen Bing, the ice element that had been condensed for a long time suddenly condensed, and the light blue magic ice marks moved quickly along the ground, and suddenly exploded in the formation of the Noxians, and the ice element exploded.

The hedgehog-shaped ice picks pierced the hearts of many Noxians through the hearts of many Noxians, and the corpses hung high on the ice spikes, and the red blood sprinkled on the beautiful dark blue ice ridges, looking a little sad and sad.

Seeing that the ice magic of the Freljords was so terrifying, the Noxians were demoralized, and the soldiers began to flee.

"The War Mother is victorious! The War Mother wins! ”

Basking in the praise and chanting of the warriors of the Clan, Jelena held aloft the Ice Battle Ax with a grim expression.

"Kill these Noxians!! Plunder everything they have! Leave no !! ”

"Kill, !!"

Seeing that defeat was assured, Northlit was sent to his horse by his loyal guards in a daze.

"Your Excellency, let's go, we can buy you some time."

"No, it shouldn't be like this...... By the way, what about the yodel dwarf that Emerald brought in? ”

"My lord, now is not the time to think about this, let's go! Report the situation here to General Altman! ”

Seeing that Northlit was still not leaving, the guards were also a little anxious, but the Freljords were moving too fast, and they had lost the opportunity to stab the horses and let them forcibly escape from the battlefield.

"Noxian cowards, do you really think you can escape?"

A Freljord man approached the fighting guard with his weapon in his hand and sneered.

"The warriors of our tribe have already surrounded this place, and there are still troll warriors waiting outside, and none of you can escape, you all have to die here."

Just as the barbarian warrior was about to say something, a tyrannical shout came from afar.

"Noxus Emerald Cavalry Admiral Kree is here!!

Stupid Freljord! You will regret your stupidity! ”

The warriors of Freljord looked at each other, and they all felt a little incredible.

Cavalry Admiral Kree?

In a one-sided battle, what fool who can't see the situation clearly has the courage to say such a thing?

Isn't he afraid that he can't survive because of his words, and he can't die?

A diminutive figure gradually appeared in the darkness, a half-man-tall single-bladed axe carried by the dwarf on his shoulder, scarlet one-eyed glowing madly, and a furry body and a funny little hat......

A yodel one-eyed dragon?

Cavalry general?

Where's your horse?

"Hahaha!!! Noxus actually needs a yodel dwarf to help them fight!! ”

"My elf, where is your horse? Where did the death go? Oh, forgot, your horse is under my ass now~ Look, Lord Admiral, your horse is used like this, hehehehe~"

"Shhhhh!!!h

The barbarian warriors in the room burst into laughter, and the mocking laughter made the yodelers' faces turn three points colder.

In his rage and madness, Kree has forgotten everything, forgetting his yodel identity, forgetting that he still has a cowardly dragon lizard, and forgetting his agreement with Lester, Lord of Emerald......

At this moment, he just wanted to use his big axe to cut open the skull of every Freljord.

So, Kree began to charge.