In the middle of the stone bridge, Galen kept rushing towards the ice-born warrior. The latter held the Zhenbing Bing Bing Sword in both hands and said something coldly with his expression.

Garen could feel that this was the enemy's praise for him, similar to "beat beautifully", and many opponents he had met had praised him like this.

He continued to rush forward, relying on his body's inertia to draw a sharp arc of approval. The ice-born warrior fought back enthusiastically, and Zhen Bingbian sword roared and cut through the air, leaving a trace of ice fog.

The two great swords fought each other and spread out magical shock waves. With the two of them as the center, countless ice cones bloomed on the ground. The great sword judgment was wrapped in a layer of golden light, preventing the cold from spreading along the sword body. Galen, who was in the center, was not uncomfortable except for feeling a cold.

They relied on the sword to fight, and the two were equally powerful. Garen was secretly amazed at the other party's strength, knowing that he was a warrior who could not lose his edge in a head-on battle with Coril of the Stone Horn Clan, and the other party was at least able to compete with the ice troll.

The Iceman turned his broad sword and pushed the trial away, and took a step forward and swung a fatal punch. With his strong figure, he could be said to be very agile.

The sudden punch was made in the battle of the sword, and the lack of rules caught Garen off guard. He barely avoided the raid, turned around and took a step to the side, looking for more space to swing the sword. However, the opponent kept chasing with broad swords, and the sword edge exuded an astonishing cold air. He was forced to retreat backwards in the cold fog package to avoid his full-strength attack.

Garen turned to defense to offense, first attacking the top lane, then attacking the bottom lane. Both attacks were blocked by broadswords. The battle was fierce around them, but Garen only had the Freljord man in front of him.

He picked up the trial and swung a full moon. The burst of power almost made the Iceman's weapon almost shake off his hand. Then a shoulder bump, and the thick shoulder armor hit the other party's face hard.

The severe pain made the ice warrior dazzled, and his nose was interrupted. He couldn't see clearly, but he still felt the next attack. He retreated with a bland step, and raised his broad sword at the same time. The Great Sword Judgment cut on the sword, and the impact force made him unable to stand firm and lean back.

He might never have thought that he would die because of this mistake. Galen did not continue to do it. He watched the ice warrior fall on the ice cone he made. The sharp ice cone penetrated his chest and was dyed bright red, emitting a bloody heat.

The ice-born warrior widened his eyes, and he never expected that he would die under the ice bloodline. Hearing his leaky breath, Galen was tortured by the pain of perforation in his lungs, he raised his judgment to end the enemy's pain.

Galen kept gasping for breath as he pulled the judge out of the chest of the corpse.

This sudden battle was not what he wanted, and he never thought of using magic to kill people with a knife. He was still more accustomed to simple fighting on the battlefield, without so many evil ways. But the times no longer allow him to do this. He must adapt as soon as possible, otherwise he will be eliminated sooner or later.

After solving the most difficult enemy, the dilemma of the Fearless Pioneer was not relieved. The attack from the rear became more and more fierce. Galen saw a female warrior with an old scar on her face and blinded her eyes. He rode the strongest Juvasque wild boar and joined the battlefield with a few snow monsters.

She looked even stronger than the ice-born warrior she had just killed, and used a spear wrapped around wolf teeth to lift his soldiers away, destroying their defense like a hinge.

The shovel steel formation was broken, and the enemy rushed in from behind like a noisy tide. Every time the snow monsters waved their arms, a fearless vanguard would be knocked away and swept out of the bridge.

The Fearless Pioneer is at an absolute disadvantage. If Lux fails to do as he asks, then Garen must clear one of the enemies on both sides of the stone bridge and then concentrate his efforts to fight the other side in order to recover the ever-expanding disadvantage.

"Breakthrough! Join!" Garen shouted, and the soldiers in silver armor immediately formed a knot, shortened the distance between each other, and reorganized the formation.

The soldiers in the rear retreated and fought, no longer fought, and avoided the reduction of personnel as much as possible without missing any enemy. The barriers in the front were dismantled and turned into loose guerrilla fronts, allowing everyone's strength to be maximized and the enemies in front of them should be cleaned up as much as possible.

He chose to give priority to clearing the weak front, and then held on the city gate as a position until death. Coril roared forward and knocked away many enemies extremely arrogantly, but his body became scarred due to the reckless collision.

The brave and dedicated Taurus chose a way to exchange injuries for injuries, hoping to tear open the enemy's defense line in the shortest time. But the enemy also saw the intention of the Demacia soldiers to fight to the death. They just needed to hold the vanguards, and the soldiers behind would erode the iron lumps little by little.

The ice arrow descended from the air and repelled Garen's attack. He raised a big sword to block it, and the ice arrow hit the sword of judgment and made a jingle sound. Those mages were the biggest obstacles on their way forward, but the only one among them who used a ranged weapon was Quinn.

"Quin, why haven't the Dragon Bird Rider arrived yet?" Garen glanced at Quinn. The Ranger Knight was half kneeling beside him, using the formation of the vanguard regiment to cover himself to shoot crossbows.

She was already trying her best to shoot mages, but the crossbow was only suitable for launching sneak attacks from the dark, and could not reach the mages protected by barbarian soldiers on a large battlefield.

"There will be delayed in the snowy days, and the latest one will not exceed half an hour!"

Galen frowned. If they didn't break through, it was hard to say whether they could last until half an hour later.

"Lucks..." He looked up at the city wall, then lowered his head and entered the battle.

...

On the wall, Lux was always paying attention to the situation below.

She originally wanted to try to destroy the stone bridge with magic, but the Fearless Pioneer suddenly came and fought with the barbarian army on the bridge, making her abandon this rash idea.

As the battle situation developed, Lux was also anxious as he watched the vanguard regiment gradually fall into a disadvantage. Until he saw Garen sending some messages through Poro under the cover of the soldiers.

As a brother and sister, she immediately realized that Galen had something to tell herself. She wanted to come from Poluo to paper balls, quickly expanded it and checked the private chat interface, which indeed showed that she had an unread message.

After opening it, she saw that Garen's words were only a few extremely short words.

"Open the city gate."

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Chapter completed!