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The oncoming wind brought the smell of blood and rust. The laughing Sugino touched his wet cheek, but it was scarlet. He knew that it was the broken soul and courage of the Ionians.
"Sir Hardy, I am going to run away to a place where there are no Noxians for the rest of my life, away from these demons.
I finally understand that facing the Noxians, it is not shameful to run away! I am not shameful! Haha... Who would want to die like this if they can live!!!"
Letting go of the trembling flying knife, the somewhat dazed Hardy still couldn't take action against Sugino as a fugitive general. He just couldn't figure out that with so many plans and preparations, besides the death of so many brave Ionians,
Besides, what’s the point?
The offensive to the north has been easily defeated by the Noxians. The Noxians paid zero casualties in exchange for the lives of thousands of Ionians, many of whom were high-level assassins prepared by the Brotherhood. It was like they were sent to their door.
It’s like massacring others...
This is the result of this war...it's ridiculous.
Maybe being someone like Sugino is considered a smart person.
Staring at the Ionians fleeing towards him, Hardy tremblingly pulled out the bayonet from his waist, smiled bitterly, and stabbed the poisoned bayonet into his abdomen.
He would rather end his own life than die at the hands of Noxians.
"Lord, I am ashamed of your cultivation, and forgive me for not being able to continue to be loyal to you... Everything is over, Ionia, it is impossible to defeat such an enemy..."
The main force in the north collapsed at the first touch. The warriors in the south who were about to attack the Noxian Black Guard were stunned. Their plan could not keep up with the change. Seeing the Noxian soldiers in black armor approaching from both sides, the warriors gradually slowed down.
The pace is neither forward nor backward. Many people have already secretly started to retreat.
Just kidding, even a strong man who knows how to use magic power to fight may not be able to withstand the bombardment. Didn't you see that the friendly forces to the north have been defeated? There are more than a thousand of you who can do something during the chaos and confront Nuo head-on.
Wouldn't the collision of the Texas armies be a recipe for death?
"Master Jingmu, what should we do?"
"What can we do? Fight with the Noxians!"
"Yes! Fight with them! Master Jingmu! We will fight with you!"
"Master Jingmu?"
"Huh? Where is Master Jingmu?"
"Huh? Wasn't he running in front just now?"
"Everyone is looking for Master Jingmu?"
The warriors running at the front looked around, but could not see Jingmu at all. Instead, the warriors' voices came from the rear, as if they had found the backbone.
"Master Jingmu is here! Get out of the way! Let Master Jingmu make the decision!"
Among the dispersed crowd, Jingmu stood up with a forced smile. Only he noticed that Xue Mei who was following the team was missing, and he didn't know when he ran away.
When the warriors of Ionia held an impromptu meeting, the Noxian Black Guards had formed an encirclement. Behind the Black Guards, Noxian line infantrymen holding rifles aimed their black muzzles at the warriors.
, keep your fingers outside the trigger guard to avoid accidental injury from misfire.
In the midst of 'all the attention', Jingmu couldn't help but break out in cold sweat on his forehead.
"Well, everyone, calm down first. I think there may be some misunderstanding. Don't be impulsive..."
"Are you kidding!? Is there any misunderstanding!? Aren't we here just to fight the Noxians?"
"Yes! Master Jingmu! Say something! Let's fight against the Noxian barbarians!"
"Why learn martial arts if you are afraid of death? Follow me and kill these barbarians!"
While they were talking, many warriors had already thrown out their hidden weapons and charged towards the nearest black guard. The hidden weapons hit the black guard's heavy armor with sparks, but not even a scratch could be seen.
If the hidden weapon is ineffective, the only option is to fight closely, but who knows that this is seeking death.
The magic power hits the armor made of magic steel, and the light aura is as fleeting as an epiphyllum.
The black guard who ignored the warrior's attack already had the advantage of long weapons and armor, and directly ignored the warrior's attack. The two-handed sword in his hand slashed head-on like a whirlwind sword, cutting off the unbelievable Ionia warrior in half.
The commotion soon subsided with the tragic death of all the Ionian warriors. I thought it was a tragic song belonging to the Ionian warriors, but I never thought that due to the huge gap in strength, it actually gave people a feeling from beginning to end.
A sense of absurdity like a butcher killing a chicken,
Fortunately, after killing the hard bones, the black-armored soldier, who was as thick as a mountain, did not continue to raise his butcher knife at the inactive man.
After experiencing such an incident, the passionate Ionian warrior had to consider whether there was any point in trying his best.
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you can't even break someone's armor. What's the point?
A number of warriors from the main fighting faction died, and the neutral faction naturally turned to the capitulation faction. Therefore, the warriors once again set their sights on the bald head of Jingmu, the leader of the main fighting faction. The warriors who had come back to their senses were even more concerned.
He used his yin and yang aura to turn his spear and looked at the dragon warrior monks headed by Jingmu.
"Master Jingmu, you organized us, tell me? Are we going to fight or something? We all listen to you!"
Jingmu glanced at the speaker, and his face turned dark. Listen, is this human language? I didn't take the initiative to invite you. Didn't you just come here to make a name for yourself?
But if Jingmu was asked to bow his head and surrender, he wouldn't be able to lose face.
Opening his mouth, the eloquent Jingmu didn't know what to say.
Shuoji Temple actually wants to go against the Noxians, which is really bad luck for eight lifetimes.
Just when the atmosphere was getting a little awkward, a beautiful female mage in a purple dress walked out of the way of the black-armored soldiers and spoke in pure Ionian like a devil's whisper.
"The Commander-in-Chief of the Empire has issued an order. In the next ten minutes, no distinction will be made between Noxians and Ionians, and no attacks or killings on Imperial soldiers will be pursued. Those who surrender will only need to offer a head."
You will be free, and the two heads will qualify you to serve the empire.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After ten minutes, the empire will reject the surrender without a head and kill him on the spot."
After saying these words, the Ionian warrior's eyes had changed. The trusting gaze disappeared. There was more wariness and suspicion between the eyes, and the bodies tensed and stayed away from each other.
Seeing that people's hearts were about to fall away just because of one word, Jingmu could only grit his teeth and make a final struggle.
"Don't let the witch confuse people's hearts again! For the sake of Ionia! We will never give in! Let alone attack our companions! Kill!!! Let me get rid of the witch!"
It's a pity that it was too late to say this. Hesitation and evasion again and again made Jingmu lose his heart and the courage he had finally gathered.
Like a corrupt flower blooming among the crowd, the former will to die was stained with the dust called cowardice, and thus fell.
Only the Dragon Warrior Monk, who was both prosperous and devastated, responded to Jingmu's words and followed Jingmu towards the female mage. The others just looked at him coldly.
Seeing this, Syndra retreated into the crowd indifferently. Dozens of black guards charged like tanks and fought with the unarmed dragon monks. In the first round, more than a dozen monks were killed with one sword.
.
Seeing that the dragon warrior monks were so powerful that they were no different from other ordinary warriors in front of these black-armored soldiers. The warriors' resistance was completely broken and they no longer had any hope. Many of them had already prepared the hidden weapons in their hands.
, eyeing the pass to freedom.
As everyone knows, it is true that the Dragon Warrior Monks are the only monks in a thousand, but the Black Guards who have undergone special training are not vegetarians, not to mention that they are equipped with magical weapons that embody the wisdom of the empire.
Even the fists and feet with the magical power of Dragon Fist were unable to penetrate the heavy magic steel armor. He could only rely on his agility to deal with the black guards, and then he was killed with a sword when his flaws were exposed or when he was tired.
This is without the Black Guard turning on the bloodthirsty and violent state.
The Black Guard are the most elite warriors with great swords and heavy armor in the Emerald Territory of the Noxus Empire. They are born for war and belong to the state-level military force. The Dragon Acolyte Monk is just a master who practices Dragon Fist beside the Dragon Monk.
Talented warriors, this was not a fair duel from the beginning, so there is no suspense about the outcome of this battle.
The dragon warrior monks around him were fighting less and less, but the warriors behind him still stood there watching the show. Jingmu was completely desperate.
"Still not taking action now!? Do you really think the Noxians will let you go?"
Unexpectedly, after these words fell, the Ionian warrior who had been motionless would sneak attack towards his companions who were immersed in the battle. Hidden weapons flew into the flesh. After several groans, someone had already killed the former
The companion quickly cut off the head, rushed to the black guard with the head, and yelled at Jingmu.
"It's all your fault! We shouldn't have resisted the Noxians in the first place! If it weren't for you! We wouldn't have had so many deaths!"
"Yes! You know that the Noxians will not attack innocent people, but you still unite with those bastards from the Brotherhood to incite us to rebel against the Noxians!
Look! Where are all the Navoli rats you had so much hope for? Where is that stinky bitch who followed the team to demagogue people? Tell me!"
"He can talk nonsense! He himself is vacillating, and his slogans are loud and loud, but at the end he tells us to die in vain. Haven't you seen through the nature of this bastard Jingmu? He is not worthy of being a master at all!"
Seeing that the warrior carrying the human head was not killed by the black-armored warrior, the remaining Ionian warriors began to kill the people around them amidst the continuous curses. Jingmu listened to the curses in his ears and became furious.
He vomited a mouthful of blood, but the black guard stepped forward and slashed his head with a sword.
What's funny is that one Ionian warrior who didn't have the confidence to take action lit up his eyes. He smiled and bowed his waist under the gaze of the black guard, carefully picked up Jingmu's dead head, and spit on his face.
He spat and cursed the pass in his hand that could keep him alive in an Ionian language that the Black Guard soldiers could not understand.
"Unfortunately, the time has come."
After taking a look at the jade mechanical watch made by Jade Collar, Sindra turned around and left indifferently, without even looking at her 'compatriots'.
As expected by the teacher, the weak only dared to swing their swords at the weaker ones. None of the many Ionians dared to attack the Noxian soldiers. It was really...unsurprisingly disappointing.
If such a country is not ruled by Noxus, where is the justice?
"Those who have one end will be released, those who have two ends will be imprisoned first, and the rest...will not be left alive."
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