League of Legends Invades Another World

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On the narrow and barren plain, on the slightly muddy commercial road, there was a cavalry team marching silently. The dark armor absorbed the scattered moonlight. If it weren't for the gasping sound of the red warhorse and the sound of hoofs, the cavalry would not even be able to find the existence of this cavalry.

"Lord Wassman!"

The rapid sound of hooves came from far to near, and a Noxian Imperial cavalry man manipulated the reins, rolled over from the horse's back, and slid down, half-kneeling in front of Vossman, panting.

"The town of Erwendale was bombed and it was in chaos. Then a large number of enemies approached the town of Erwendale, the number of which is unknown. It is estimated that there are more than 1,000 people, and they have surrounded the four gates of the town."

Hearing this, Vossman's expression suddenly became heavy, and he gestured to the soldiers of the Trifali Legion beside him to take out the map, which was a strategic map drawn in detail by the war mason.

"It's a good idea. It seems that the commander of the noble coalition has some strategies." Wossman's eyes were fixed on the town of Ervindale on the east side of the map. Did he want to ambush reinforcements?

"Have you notified General Darius?" Wassman asked.

"Already arranged." The Noxian Imperial cavalry nodded. "There will be specific information coming later, we still keep people watching the enemy's next move."

"Are there any siege weapons?" Wassman asked suddenly, as if remembering something.

"Yes, from a distance, it seems to be a crossbow, and there are some equipment consigned by a warhorse, most likely a trebuchet," the Noxian knight reported.

"This is a bit difficult. I don't know if Gregory can support General Darius when he arrives." Wassman lifted his visor, revealing a heavy face, and then looked up at the dark night, his eyes inside An inexplicable brilliance flashed.

Timing in a war is difficult to grasp, and sometimes, once it cannot be grasped, it is a turning point in a battle.

It is more a test of a commander's ability to be present and his vision to seize opportunities.

"Pass my order, Noxus is ready to fight!" Seemingly determined, Vossman said to the Trifali Legionnaire by his side.

"It's time for these nobles to see the true spirit of the Noxian Empire!"

Half an hour later, Vossman led the Noxian cavalry through the narrow plain, getting closer and closer to the town of Ervindale.

The dim moonlight fell on the earth, and the vision was blurred, and it was impossible to see it at all. Even an extraordinary professional had a very limited vision.

But out of necessity for this war, the nobles rarely dispatched enough scouts to patrol the surroundings.

The rumbling sound of hooves immediately attracted the attention of the scouts. With their blurred vision, they did not know the number of cavalrymen advancing.

And some rookie scouts who had not experienced the baptism of blood rushed forward for the so-called military merit. Although they acted recklessly, the words of the knight instructor were still vivid in their minds, and they kept a sufficient retreat distance.

Tread! Tread! Tread!

The sound of heavy and fast horse hooves splashed the soil, and under the bleak moonlight, a cavalry in black armor could be seen leaving the main team, and then frantically accelerated towards the approaching scouts.

Ha, that's why people want to keep us?

The noble scouts who rushed forward looked at the cavalry team of no more than ten people, showing expressions of surprise and anger, then let them taste the taste of lances.

This is a group of unqualified scouts, at least compared to the Iron Thorns Cavalry, it is less than one-tenth of the opponent's, because they have not yet understood the meaning of scouts.

Clang!

The battle of the scouts started immediately, and two torrents crossed.

Then the outcome was decided, and dozens of corpses were left on the muddy ground, mostly from those arrogant noble scouts.

The victorious Noxian Imperial cavalry did not go after the remaining scouts, no, they were not scouts at all, just poor, frightened cavalry.

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The north gate of the town of Irvingale.

Viscount O'Neill rode a warhorse and watched the town of Ervindale, which was caught in the fire. On the towering tower, a sturdy figure attracted his attention.

"Great Knight!" Viscount O'Neill said softly. "It seems that the Modrian Knight still hides a lot of strength."

"If he is given a certain amount of time, he will indeed become another emerging noble in the northern part of the kingdom, an independent noble from the Perris family."

"But aren't these still within the expectations of the Viscount?" The crisp sound of hoofs mixed with compliments rang out from behind.

"Baron Barrett, is there an accident?" Viscount O'Neill turned to look at the middle-aged man who was getting closer and said, the delicate silver armor was a little dazzling in the night.

"Yes, Viscount O'Neill, the other party's reinforcements are here, and they are very fast. They will arrive here in about two quarters of an hour."

Barrett bowed slightly and said, it is amazing that in the process of bending over, the silver armor was not restrained at all, as if there was no obstacle, it easily formed an arc.

"Then what is your purpose?" Viscount Onion asked with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"It's time to put a little pressure on the town of Ervindale, otherwise it will affect our plans." Barrett said solemnly.

Caladimus Continent

After countless years of changes, and the evolution of countless wars and conflicts, the military literacy here is no less than that of Earth.

"Since the enemy has been attracted, let's start the next plan." Viscount O'Neill nodded slightly and said that the opening of this game made people feel a little excited.

"Next, let's watch the performance of Barrett's light cavalry, hoping to get our first victory glory."

The Barrett Light Cavalry, the cavalry named after Barrett Barrett, is a light cavalry with a frontal combat capability that is no less than that of the heavy cavalry. Among them, five centurions are senior knights, and there are more than ten knights, and other recruits To the extraordinary professional.

"Lend your blessings!" Barrett saluted again and left quietly.

Viscount O'Neill looked up at the coalition of nobles that had been ready all around. His white hair fluttered slightly with the night wind. He was bound to win this war, and no one could stop him.

"Bennett, make arrangements and start attacking!"

"Yes!" Bennett Craigie said respectfully, then turned around and rode his horse to the gathering place not far away.

A large number of shouts rang out in the gloomy night, and the resting soldiers began to move one after another, and the heavy crossbow slowly advanced towards the town of Ervindale under the night.

Surrounding the bed crossbows are the 500 elite infantrymen in this noble coalition.

At the same time, the wooden cart hauled by mules and horses was lifted, revealing the sophisticated equipment, and then dozens of dwarves and goblins appeared to assemble the trebuchets provided by the Riwodin smithy.

Soon, trebuchets stood in the open space like giant steel beasts. This is a weapon of war for special battlefields. The hard steel reflects the dim moonlight.

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