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"Hand of Noxus, Darius."

At the edge of the battlefield, a red-bearded dwarf in sharp armor quietly stared at Darius, who was in the bloody war, like a ferocious tiger invading the flock, nowhere to be seen.

"Maybe the previous decision was wrong."

Bayer Riwodin took out an iron jug from his arms, raised his head and took a sip of spirits, his bushy beard was stained with water, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

This war should not have been provoked by the Rivalding Blacksmith, greed, let him make such a mistake!

With the rising trend of Modrian and Fort Devow, those dirty nobles will definitely unite. The situation in the northern part of the kingdom cannot allow the rise of a new noble, especially a real power noble with strong military strength.

It's a pity that things have happened to this point, and it's not that he can exit without incident if he wants to, and the Modrian knight's impression of the Rivalding blacksmith shop is not too good.

Bang!

The iron jug was suddenly crushed by Bayer Riwodin, and the sharp iron piece left a few bloodstains on his right hand. He didn't care, his eyes locked on the Noxian Imperial cavalry who completed the staggered charge in the distant battlefield. , icy killing intent filled his pupils.

Bayer Rivardin slowly raised the bronze warhammer with engraved patterns, and pointed indifferently at the two cavalry teams fighting in front of him.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The already silent bed crossbows and catapults roared like wild beasts again, and the crossbow arrows with a cold light crossed the distance of the plain in an instant, taking away more than a dozen soldiers of the Noxian Empire.

And the hard falling boulders ignored the lives of both the enemy and the enemy, and even the people and war horses were crushed into bloody roads soaked with blood and bones.

Bayer Rivardin chose the perfect timing. When the Noxian Imperial cavalry and the Craigie heavy cavalry crossed each other, and the charge was slightly stagnant, the weapons of war made by dwarves and goblins were on this plain. Causes a terrifying killing effect.

The final effect was also remarkable. Even the Noxian Imperial cavalry could do nothing in the face of these weapons of war. From the sky, you could clearly see a few dents appearing in the turbulent black wave, and a little crimson rippled like waves.

The flag of the red-bottomed axe blade continued on with the black tide, and under the leadership of Darius, they spread rapidly towards the formation where Bayer Rivaldin was.

"I'm ready!" Bayer Rivalding grinned, and under his thick red beard was a ferocious and crazy face.

"Riverdine!"

A low roar suddenly sounded, and the rich life energy in Bayer Rivaldin's body rose into the sky, and the bronze warhammer showed strong elemental fluctuations.

Clang!

About 300 dwarves in steel armor emerged behind the crossbows and trebuchets. They were about 1.3 meters tall. They held warhammers in their powerful arms. Big nose, this is the hoplite class unique to the dwarven clan: the hammer dwarven warrior.

The Rivaldin clan was able to open the Rivalding blacksmith shop on the Kaladimos continent, not only relying on the extraordinary casting technology, but also the strength of the powerful clan behind it.

Hammer dwarf warriors are heavy infantry soldiers carefully crafted by the Rivaldin clan, with thick and sturdy steel armor, warhammers with terrifying destructive power, and the natural power of dwarves, this is a powerful unit that is comparable to heavy cavalry.

These hammer dwarf warriors quickly formed an offensive formation under the command of Bayer Rivoddin, and the steel forged brave momentum joined together, waiting for the arrival of the Noxian Imperial cavalry.

The bed crossbows and trebuchets behind them did not stop under the control of the goblins and dwarves, trying to kill the black terror cavalry as much as possible.

......................

On the top of the hill, Viscount O'Neill's face was pale, and his calm eyes were already full of waves, especially when he saw the indiscriminate killing caused by the Rivalding blacksmith shop, the restless elemental energy had just emerged and had to dissipate.

Two consecutive large-scale war spells have emptied his mental power. At this time, he is just an ordinary person with no power to hold a chicken. If it weren't for the cavalry guards and the luxurious robe behind him, who would he be? It was impossible to see that this haggard-looking old man would be the Viscount of the Kingdom.

However, the effect of the war spell did not disappoint Viscount Onions, and the Craigie heavy cavalry was not at a disadvantage against the Noxian cavalry, and the battle loss ratio of the two sides was almost equal.

"It's your turn, Geoffrey Family!" Viscount O'Neill looked towards the east, where he noticed a familiar aura, a terrifying guy from the Geoffrey Family.

The situation of the war is obvious, and the double-team is ready. As long as the black tide can be stopped, the fruits of victory will be at your fingertips.

The loss of Craigie's heavy cavalry can also be reduced as much as possible.

However, he did not think that the hammer dwarf warriors of the Rivaldin clan could stop the Noxian imperial cavalry, and most importantly, no one could stop Darius, the strong knight commander under Modrian.

Only a strong knight commander can stop Darius' killing, and other great knights are no different from ordinary people in his eyes. (The Craigie heavy cavalry has provided a bloody lesson)

As if hearing the inner words of Viscount O'Neill, on the east side of the plain, a dark green cavalry slowly appeared, symbolizing the identity of the cavalry, the flag of thorns fluttered against the cold wind.

Viscount O'Neill didn't care about the ace cavalry that resounded in the northern part of the kingdom-the Iron Thorns Cavalry, his eyes were looking at the front figure.

"[War Butcher] Palitzer Jeffrey!" A whisper sounded, and a trace of fear and excitement appeared in Viscount O'Neill's eyes.

The fear originated from Palitzer, the title of [War Butcher] was forged with the blood of countless enemies. During the Great Patriotic War, Onions had contact with that terrifying guy.

The excitement also came from Palitzer, a well-known senior knight-commander who came to bring this war to a successful conclusion, and his sacrifices and sacrifices would be rewarded.

Complicated emotions were intertwined in his heart, and the Jeffrey family came in the form of a savior, and he had to be grateful for it, only because of the influence of the Jeffrey surname in the northern part of the kingdom.

After that, Viscount O'Neill looked at Darius and the amazing heavy cavalry with compassionate eyes. Since the Jeffrey family dispatched Palitzer, it also represented the Jeffrey family's Iron Will.

The lost glory and coercion of the Iron Thorn cavalry will resurface in the northern part of the kingdom, informing all who desire that the Geoffreys are still the Grand Dukes of the North and will always stand.

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