On the battlefield of the Dalmo Plains, where the battle continues, the Vakul Chapter is stationed in Forcaled, and the remaining forces of Jelena are constantly circling near the Black Iron Castle, relying on the crazy and bloodthirsty Kalis people.
Yelena's troops finally withstood the Noxian front, and the two sides reached a stalemate.
Even the warlike Noxians are a little afraid of alien humans who eat raw human flesh. This is an instinctive fear that violates human nature and is unavoidable.
In the big tent, Vakul Raises was chatting with his military staff about the major events that had happened recently.
"You mean, the Heidi people used a secret weapon to kill the angel Misha of the Emerald Territory, forcing the Emerald Territory Army to retreat?"
"That's right. I'm afraid that Lord Lester, the lord of the Emerald Territory, is still in a state of grief and unable to extricate himself. Otherwise, if he storms the Beihai Fortress after the angel falls, he may not be able to capture that hard nut."
"Let's not talk about anything else. Where did that bastard who ran out of the mountains get the weapons that could actually hurt Misha? They were angels with wings. Ha, could it be possible that the weapons of the Heidi people can also fly?
?”
"It is said to be a secret force belonging to the Lord of Heidi City, Kyle Asa. No one knows how many good things those bastards have discovered in the ruins of the Atlan people. In short, with the combat power of our legion, I'm afraid they won't
They are the opponents of the Heidi people. If our rear is cut off by the Heidi people..."
After a moment of silence, Vacuol took a puff of his Baroque cigar, and in the smoky smoke, he tapped Northenburg on the map with his finger.
"Let me ask you, is there any sign of the Emerald Territory retreating?"
"...There are no signs of retreat for the time being. The two legions of the Emerald Territory are stationed in Northenburg and Carias Anvil respectively. Under the restraint of the Emerald Territory Legion, at least for now, the group of Heidi people cannot leave the North Sea.
's territory."
"Lester...he will not retreat, absolutely not, believe me."
The staff was a little surprised. He didn't know where his followers came to this conclusion.
"Lord Vakul, why do you think Lester will not retreat?"
Facing the confused staff, Vakul sneered.
"First, Lester's initiative to attack Beihai must be to master the ruins of Atlan. He is not satisfied with Heidi City, and now that he has not achieved his goal after paying such a high price, he is absolutely
How can a man who doesn't give up and dares to use hundreds of men to attack the Nokmoch Plains be a coward who gives up when faced with difficulties?"
"Well...that's the truth."
The staff member nodded, and Vakul raised a second finger.
"Secondly, Lester is a very proud and defensive man. If his woman is killed, he will definitely take revenge and go back. It is impossible for him to withdraw his troops because of sadness. On the contrary,
It's those Heidi people who are going to suffer. Lester is a ruthless character. A black mage who has mastered the art of staying in appearance has absolutely terrible destructive power. Don't forget, he has won the favor of Ms. Rose, and so
The only man who can climb into Ms. Rose's bed, the power he possesses is definitely not simple."
Sighing, Vakul lowered his voice.
"So don't worry that our retreat will be cut off. Tell the soldiers to put down all the burdens in your heart and attack. The Black Iron Castle is the last battle to defeat Yelena. As long as the Black Iron Castle is taken, Yelena will be left in ashes.
Roll back to her ice field... If she doesn't want to go back, tie her to the bed... Hey, don't look at me like that, I just use my fists to teach her how to obey a man as a woman, not what she should be.
Shit Queen, he is a veteran, I'm afraid I can't control him, so I can only use my fists.
And... I heard that someone in Nuer City to the west of Black Iron Castle invented a new long-range weapon made of explosives. If this is true, we must find a way to get the new weapon.
This war with Jelena has been going on for too long. Both the soldiers and the generals are very tired and tired, but tiredness is still tired. This final battle is unavoidable. When the Black Iron Castle is taken, Nuo
Xaxus can rest for a long time to digest the results of the Dalmor Plains.
At that time, rewards based on merit will be the big one. Even if the Beihai area is given to the Emerald Territory, it will be enough for us. Damn, I have been a general for a long time. I also want to be a lord and be with my maid every day.
bath……"
Unlike Vakul, who was planning to retire and become a lord after the war, Margaret, whose face was gloomy and uncertain, was sitting alone in the hall in the Anvil of Kaleas, thinking about the future.
After this incident, she always had a bad premonition. She thought about it seriously but couldn't explain why. She could no longer see how things would develop in the future.
If Lester is really...
"Dongdongdong~ Marigot, do you still want to fight? My big ax is already hungry and thirsty!"
The door behind her was pushed open, and Margaret didn't need to look back to know that it was the yordle kid who had been respectful to her for a few days and then returned to his original self.
After only a week of rest, the bellicose kid couldn't sit still anymore.
Within a week, this was the fourth time that he had been approached. Even the purest Roxi might not be as fond of fighting as this yordle.
With this thought in her mind, Margaret said calmly.
"Fight, but not now."
"Are you waiting for Lester to come?"
"Um."
Kled recalled the scene where the angel was shot down and couldn't help but sigh.
"Misha died, Lester must have been very angry. Skaar was so scared that he pushed me over. She had always run away before, but she had never hurt me."
"Of course, he was angrier than anyone else."
"That's true. In fact, it's not just Skaar. Although I don't want to admit it, even I was scared of Lester that day... Margaret, Lester actually loves you very much. I can see that.
Come out, otherwise he wouldn't be so angry."
Margaret finally turned around and looked at Kled with some confusion. Could it be said that a yordle could see through the most complex emotional disputes in human beings?
A bellicose, foul-mouthed brat who wants to cut off his head all day long also has complex emotional experiences?
"Why did you say that?"
Kled sat down on the bench, spread his legs, put the big ax between his legs, put down his little hat, with a vicissitudes of expression, which made Margaret's mouth have a funny curve.
"Everyone in Bandle City knows that Mr. Garbage likes Tristana... Except for Mr. Garbage and Tristana himself, they are just two elm bumps. The one who picks up garbage all day long makes him want to beat him.
One of them is all arrogant, and the other is patrolling outside the forest of Bandle City with a sullen face every day, or training other yordle gunners with a tone and attitude that scares other yordles to tears. Hey, they are all crazy.
people."
"Old Trash... I think it's called Rambo? Tristana is the Merlin gunner, right?"
