League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Watching the Dragon Bird Knight fly to the formation of the next battle group, Ingehauer, who was in charge of the Sexter Battle Group, had a complicated look on his face, and for a moment he felt flattered.

As the eldest son of Earl Ignas Sext, the warlike Inghauer grew up in the Sext Chapter listening to the stories of his ancestor Thane, the Hand of Noxus.

His biggest wish in this life is to become an imperial hero like his ancestor Thane. It would be best if he inherits the title of 'Hand of New Noxus'. This life will be considered the peak of his life.

It is a pity that Commander Brown has been hoarding strength to recuperate over the years in order to deal with the warlords in the south. The major martial arts families have no chance to obtain military honors, and everyone is holding back their anger.

After the family surrendered to the new Grand Commander Lester, the Empire once again embarked on the road of conquest, directly expedition to the Eastern Continent across the Sea of ​​Watchers to defeat a group of barbarians who did not understand the Noxian language at all.

I thought I would get the chance to go to the battlefield, but along the way, Ingehauer only felt that he and the Sexter Army were mascots. In the sky and the sea, the military power from the Emerald Territory was always pushing forward. , there was actually no room for ordinary imperial battle groups to take action, which made several martial nobles who were preparing to show their bravery in front of the new commander quite embarrassed.

Maybe it also means that the new official will be the first to take office. The battlefield is clearly in front of him, but he doesn't have a chance to play. What can be done about this?

Of course there is no way.

Mobilizing the war group without an order is tantamount to treason, so we can only wait for the order from the commander-in-chief.

Fortunately, the commander-in-chief finally gave them a chance to show themselves.

Who can perform better in this battle may directly affect the empire's subsequent conquest of the Born Land. After all, no matter how big the Jade Territory's appetite is, it cannot monopolize such a large Land of Born. It will always have to hand over part of the battlefield. In the hands of martial nobles.

Now is the time to achieve military success!

"Boom!!! Boom!!!!"

The rumbling sound of artillery sounded again, which made the Ionians who had already seen what artillery shelling meant were heartbroken.

The musketeers of the Emerald Territory formed a three-row square formation, driving a carriage and pulling out infantry cannons aimed at the tree wall.

Cannonballs and projectiles opened up cracks in the legion-level flame magic released by the magic legion. Destruction is far easier than creation. The spirit caller who wants to let the tree wall bridge the damaged gap can only shake his head feebly.

In an instant, the lush village of Grus was engulfed in flames, and most of the Ionians who were about to shoot arrows at the tree wall could only flee the tree wall howling like ghosts.

Under the suppression of technology and magic, the Ionians' magic tree wall has no blocking effect.

Seeing that the breach was complete, Ingehauer raised his battle ax high and let out a rough roar belonging to the Noxian.

"Sexter Battle Group! Charge with me!"

"kill!"

In this expedition to Ionia, in addition to the Sextus Chapter, there are also the Raisers Chapter, the Sarapam Chapter and the Lancelot Chapter. The four war groups add up to a total of 9,000 people. In order to stand out in this cross-continental expedition, the soldiers of each chapter are equipped with the most sophisticated armor and weapons among the major families. It can be said that they are armed to the teeth, ready to kill people.

Behind the four major battle groups that launched the charge, the musketeers affiliated with the troops directly under the Emerald Territory protected part of the magic legion responsible for holding down the formation and slowly advanced. The remaining soldiers and the Noxian Black Guard guarded the area where Lester was. This formation is watching the battle with indifference.

Although the two legions only have more than 2,000 people, they are enough to become an important bargaining chip that can change the outcome of the war. Slowing down the pace also gives the four legions enough time to perform. It would be best if they can directly defeat the enemies in Grus Village. If you encounter obstacles, you can be beaten into pieces by the musketeers behind you.

Seeing that the flaming tree wall was less than 500 meters away, the Sexter regiment raised the heavy brass kite-shaped shield in their hands and slowed down their pace to slowly enter the city.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

At 400 meters, many heads suddenly poked out of the originally empty tree wall. Hunting bows and crossbows were mixed together and shot arrows together. However, the Sexter regiment, who had been prepared for a long time, used the yellow arrows in their hands. Bronze shield blocked.

The soldiers of the Sexter Chapter, who were protected by their companions, aimed their prepared crossbows at the tree wall and launched a quick and effective counterattack.

Unable to raise his head due to the scream of the crossbow, the resistance shooter turned his arrow and aimed at the tall figure at the front.

"Shoot that stupid big barbarian guy without a shield! He must be the commander!"

This time the arrows had a unified target, and they were all aimed at Ingehaus, who was carrying a battle ax and looked like a brown bear.

"Click."

In the rain of arrows, Ingehaus held his head high without fear, blocked the gap in the "T"-shaped helmet with his hand armor, and charged with his battle ax.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

The poisoned arrows bounced off Ingehouse's heavy black iron armor. When they saw that their attacks could not break the bear's defense, the archers were dumbfounded.

"Get away!"

On top of the tree wall, a bald hunter wearing a black leather cape easily pushed aside the militiamen blocking his path, calmly took off the large black hornbeam bow on his back, pulled out a pitch-black arrow and placed it on the bow string.

For a moment, Ingehouse felt a fatal threat. When he looked up, he saw a bald man with his face covered, pointing a pure black arrow at him.

Ingelhouse half-squinted his eyes and no longer blocked his face with his hand armor. He gripped the ax handle with both hands and began to shift his body's center of gravity to the left.

"call!"

The scalp-shaking whistling sound first became distant and then became closer.

Ingehauer rolled to the left, and a black arrow that looked like gold but not gold, like wood but not wood, plunged into the gravel ground. Countless gravels scattered in all directions.

This arrow explains what it means to be as heavy as a cannon.

Ingehauer was horrified. If he had not avoided this arrow, his body armor must have been pierced to the ground. The black iron heavy armor that could defend against ordinary arrows might not be able to defend against the heavy black iron arrows.

Is there such a person in this barbaric land?

Seeing that he missed an arrow, the bald man took out two more black arrows. When the two arrows were stringed, the muscles in his arms exploded. The big black hornwood bow was bent like a black moon, and the bow arms let out a low groan like a demon.

This strange scene made the militiamen around the strong man spontaneously move away from the source of danger.

The strong man under the mask gave a sneer.

"Hiding again?"

"call!"

The second sound of arrows tearing the air pierced the sky and flew towards Ingehauer. If you listened carefully, you could see that the two arrows merged into one, one left, one right, one in front and one behind, blocking Inghauer's road. , the arrow speed is too fast, and rolling forward is asking for death, so you can only choose one of the two.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Ingehauer could only throw away the long-handled battle axe, twist his body to avoid the arrow on the right, and at the same time, he pulled out the long sword at his waist and struck at the second black arrow coming towards him.

"Qiang!"

The blade of the sword struck the black arrow diagonally, making a crisp sound of gold and iron, sawdust flying, and the arrow deflected slightly, avoiding the chest and grazing the left forearm, making a crisp sound of 'dong'.

Severe pain came from his left arm, and Ingehauer, who was sweating profusely, looked down and saw that a large piece of the arm armor of his left arm had broken into pieces. Fortunately, his left arm was only bruised and not pierced by an arrow.

If it weren't for the black iron arm armor, his left arm would have been broken at the root.

"How can a wooden arrow be so hard?"

Without stopping, the embarrassed Ingehauer didn't even have time to pick up the battle axe. He could only swing his sword with one hand and hit the gun forest in the crack of the tree wall head-on.

"You can dodge three arrows from me without being killed, you're quite a character."

Seeing the barbarian leader rushing into the gun formation under the tree wall, the heroic assassin of the Navoli Brotherhood [Black Arrow Barrett] could only turn the arrow, aim at the shield-holding soldiers behind, and shoot two consecutive shots. arrow.

"Bang! Puff!"

With the first arrow, the vertically opposite brass shield was directly shattered by the violent black arrow. The left arm of the soldier holding the shield was twisted behind his back, like a broken twist.

With the second arrow, the soldier's body was directly pierced by the arrow. He fell upside down and was pierced on the ground by black arrows. The armor on his body was like paper.

Two arrows killed a heavily armed barbarian soldier. The militiamen beside him cheered, but Black Arrow's expression was particularly solemn. His black wood arrows were not endless. Killing a barbarian general with two arrows was okay, but killing one The barbarian soldiers were too extravagant. There were thousands of these heavily armored barbarian soldiers. Even if he shot all the black arrows by himself, he would not be able to change the situation of the battle.

There is no way to break the metal shield with ordinary bows and arrows. This group of shield-wielding soldiers is simply the nemesis of the archers.

These Noxians seem to be as difficult to deal with as the Lord said.

Looking down at the Noxian officer who was like a tiger in a pack of wolves, Barret strapped on his blackhornwood bow again and jumped off the tree wall without hesitation.

The most suitable battlefield for him is a dark alley with complex terrain. If he is entangled by this group of soldiers, he may not be able to escape.

"Ah, you left fine? Why did you leave just now?"

"Then what do we do?"

Looking at the tin can that was about to hit the tree wall, the Ionian militiamen looked down at the crossbows in their hands, feeling quite powerless.

"Why don't you withdraw?"

"But we didn't get the order to retreat?"

"What time has it been? Still waiting for orders!"

The Ionian militiamen stationed near the tree wall fled towards the village. Ingehauer, who had killed more than a dozen people in a row, did not take a rest and directly pursued the soldiers of the battle group who came up to kill them, killing many more before they had time. The escaping Ionians completely cleared away the enemies near the tree wall.

Standing on the tree wall, Ingehauer felt a lot more relaxed after applying herbs and bandaging his left arm.

Looking up, a complex and messy complex of buildings like a maze appeared in front of him. Thinking of the bald and masked archer on the tree wall, Ingehauer became extremely vigilant.

"I'm afraid the enemy has an ambush inside. Let's all advance together! Be careful of sneak attacks!"

Under Ingehauer's order, the battle group of 1,500 people formally entered the village of Grus with shields like running water. Ingehauer, who had suffered a loss, no longer rushed to the front recklessly, but He then entered the village under the protection of personal guards.

…

At the mountain col next to Grus Village, hot sweat gradually broke out on the foreheads of more than a thousand warriors led by the Dragon Warrior Monk of the Vajra Sect.

Jingmu watched as most of the Imperial Legion soldiers entered the village as expected. He did not order an attack on the Imperial Army's main formation, but instead looked worried.

The reason is none other than that the Dragon Bird Knight hovering in the sky has discovered his 'ambush'. After making so many calculations, he has forgotten that the Dragon Bird Knight is not only a combat unit, but also an expert in reconnaissance.

To this day, he can't forget the look on the face of the Noxian riding a dragon bird in the sky when a group of people squatted in a ravine with their waists hunched over. It was as if they were randomly manipulating a searchlight and suddenly illuminated a person in the sky. The guy secretly pooping under the guard tower.

Realizing that the warriors who had been waiting for a long time had become restless, Jingmu, who was thirsty and thirsty, could only bite the bullet and look at the female assassin of the Brotherhood. The female assassin was none other than Xuemei.

"Your Excellency Blood Plum, we have been discovered by the Noxians, but the Noxians still exposed our formation regardless of it. In my opinion, this is an ambush deliberately set by Lester, just waiting. Let’s get hooked…”

Xuemei said coldly.

"So what? Now that the matter has come to this, does the Jingmu Sect want to back down?"

Xue Mei's voice was neither too loud nor too quiet, and the warriors present were all sharp-sighted. After hearing this, they naturally cast doubtful eyes on Jing Mu. Jing Mu, who was roasted by Xue Mei on the fire, could only sigh softly. , secretly scolding the woman who is a snake and a scorpion, without saving any face for herself.

"It's not that he is retreating, but that Leicester has always been cunning and treacherous, and he has to guard against it... Alas, that's all, since the poor monk chose to stand up, he will fight the Noxians to the death...

However, there were four waves of Noxian barbarians who entered the village, numbering nearly 10,000 and well-armed. Even with the support of some warriors, General Trollope might not be able to hold on for long. I just don’t know why General Sugino and Hardy Your Excellency has not sent out troops yet? If we delay any longer, once the army is defeated, we will have no chance of assassination. "

"Here we come! General Sugino is here with the Second Militia Corps! Our chance is here!"

Someone exclaimed loudly. Xuemei and Jingmu looked down the mountain at the same time, only to see dust rising from the north of Noxus' main formation. Tens of thousands of Ionians came out of the trees on the northwest side of Grus Village, attracting Noxian attention.

No longer hesitating, Jingmu stood up from the ground with a rainbow of momentum, like the leader of the Ionian martial arts league.

"General Sugino and Lord Hardy have launched an attack on the Noxians!

There are only five thousand enemies, and we are attacked from both sides. This time I have the advantage! It's time to capture the leader of thieves, Lester! Everyone! We will not give up until Noxus is defeated! For Ionia! For the land of birth! Come and kill with me! "

All of a sudden, the warriors who had been holding back their anger roared and ran down the mountain with a variety of weapons, and together with the Second Militia Legion on the north side, they attacked the Noxian Commander's formation.

The warriors walked quickly, crossing mountains and ravines as if they were walking on flat ground, and the distance of several kilometers quickly shortened.

Jingmu, who yelled the loudest, ran slower and slower, and soon got mixed up in the middle of the group.