The Glory of Noxus

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Under the dark sky, the howling cold wind whipped the mountain wall and the snow, rolling up the turbid snow curtain.

On the rugged mountain road in the distance, a group of Noxian scouts wearing gray and white cloaks were walking hard on the thick snow.

Every step will leave deep footprints on the snow.

"Damn it!" Huo Jixing spat out the ice residue in his mouth and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

The snowflakes that had been getting smaller and smaller suddenly turned into a restless blizzard after several days of accumulation, sweeping over the silver-white mountains.

Look around at the nearly invisible horizon and the unchanging silvery scenery around you.

He couldn't help but take out the water bag from his waist, raised his head and drank the half-frozen snow water inside.

Huo Jixing and his party had been walking in the established direction for a long time. Their bodies, which had consumed a lot of energy, began to lose water gradually, and even the lining of their armors became a little cold.

In the absence of water, the accumulation of snow that can be seen everywhere has become one of their necessities.

"How long have Sherupa and the others been gone?"

Huo Jixing wiped the corners of his moist mouth and turned to look at Bueno behind him.

Since slaughtering the bloody warriors who rushed in, they have seen almost no other living life.

Even the clan warriors who were in hot pursuit some time ago also stopped a lot.

It seemed that they were the only ones left in the Iron Thorn Mountains.

"It should be. It's almost time to come back!" Bueno raised his stern face, looked at the dim sky, and replied in a deep voice.

Even in such a cruel environment, Bueno still maintained the excellent qualities of a Noxian soldier.

The body is straight, and the two sharp long knives at the waist are half a centimeter away from the sheath.

"Okay!" Huo Jixing shrugged his shoulders and ended the slightly boring chat.

The snowstorm lasted for too long, and even the elite Noxian scouts were overwhelmed and had to remain silent to reduce their body's energy consumption.

Red light covered the pupils.

Huo Jixing looked at the gloomy sky. He thought that this time it would be the same as before, with no rising clouds, but he didn't expect that black clouds would be reflected in his pupils this time.

"Huh? A black cloud that represents death!?"

Huo Jixing looked suspicious as he looked at the black clouds in his red field of vision.

Then he quickly realized that these black clouds did not belong to Sharupa and the others.

Looking from a distance, I saw slender and thin black clouds, entangled with each other, gathering together and not breaking up.

"The clouds are dim and gathered together. Is it a search team or..."

The red brilliance disappeared, and Huo Jixing lowered his eyes, his thoughts surging.

Then, he made up his mind to change the direction of travel.

The Noxian scouts who were following him looked a little confused when they saw Huo Jixing's sudden change of direction, but they still followed silently.

As for Sherupa and the others, they will follow the team along the specially left marks.

Snow dyes the mountains.

The villages in the valley sleep in a quiet environment created by heavy snow, with only the biting cold wind blowing snow from the roofs from time to time.

"A subordinate clan of Winter's Claw."

Huo Jixing crawled on the top of the valley, looking through the snow, he saw a blue flag fluttering in the wind over the village, with rune patterns engraved on it.

At the same time, there are also low wooden houses built with dark gray trees that come into view. They are staggered and dense.

"Captain of ten!" Shaluba's voice came from behind.

Huo Jixing turned around and saw that his team members were looking at him with fervent and red eyes, and Dewitt was no exception.

“Can’t help it?”

Huo Jixing licked his lips, his heart sank, and he instantly understood what the team members meant.

The infiltration and killings along the way have made everyone work hard to suppress their emotions, and now they have a chance to vent.

"Remember, fight quickly!"

Huo Jixing's eyes flickered, looking at the villages in the valley, and nodded fiercely.

"Don't worry, Captain!" Rand said, a scary smile appearing on his cold face.

"Just a bunch of villagers, we will bring you victory!"

In the pale snow.

Under the leadership of Sheruba, a Noxian veteran, the others took advantage of the cover of the wind and snow to quietly reach the village not far away.

Then, a silent killing began!

In the shrieking cold wind, the Noxian scouts broke open the wooden house, sneaked in, and quickly started the massacre.

Huo Jixing stood up and stood on the spot, holding the long knife at his waist. Red light flowed in his eyes, overlooking the bloody killings in the village.

A wooden house.

two wooden houses

three wooden houses

Just as he looked towards the fourth wooden house, an angry and cruel howl broke the silence of the village.

In an instant.

There was a commotion in the remaining silent wooden house, and each villager, who was almost skeletal and as thin as a mangosteen, ran out.

Most of them are old people and children, and there are very few adult clan warriors.

Faced with a sudden attack, they wrapped themselves in thick furs, made strange shouts, and rushed towards the enemies attacking the village as if they were fearless.

Even the fallen corpses of their own kind could not stop these Freljordians.

They uphold the ancient spirit of the Freljord, using wildness and killing to drive away the coming Death.

Unfortunately, they were facing elite Noxian scouts.

Looking at the old, weak, sick and disabled people in front of them who were as tall as firewood and with fanatical expressions, Xialuba and the others showed no mercy, waving their sharp blades and killing them wantonly.

This is war!

The two parties had an ever-lasting relationship from the beginning.

It can be seen from the previous resistance of the clan warriors that they are extremely aware of the situation they are in, and only victory can lead to survival.

The cruel reality is revealed under the gradually turning red night.

It was like a winter blizzard, crushing the will of the clan warriors.

Looking down from the sky, the red and hot blood mixed with the blazing flames ignited the wooden houses one after another.

Behind the Noxian scout, the roars filled with pain and hatred stopped, until the last scream disappeared in the wind.

"The weak prey on the strong!" Huo Jixing clenched the handle of the knife and shook his head gently.

He has a moral bottom line, but he has not forgotten that he is no longer in the peaceful society of his previous life, but is now trapped in the bloody war.

Everything is based on completing the task and surviving on your own.

After a cup of tea, the massacre was over.

Sheruba led everyone back with blood all over his body, talking and laughing. The dull atmosphere earlier dissipated with the massacre.

"Let's go!"

Huo Jixing took one last look at the ruined village and took the lead to leave on the snow.

In the hills not far from the village.

Huo Jixing and the others were lucky enough to find a cave where food was stored. They were not polite and went in directly.

It was only when they raided the cave that they discovered how little food there was.

A few shriveled pieces of bacon and some rough and hard rations were not enough for everyone to fill their teeth.

But these are the food that the clans and tribes have stored up to survive the cold winter.

When the team takes a break.

Moore, a second-hand cook, began to show off his cooking skills without hesitation.

In the boiling turbid snow water, finely chopped bacon floated up, and underneath was a ration that looked like mashed potatoes.

Although it looks very ugly, in the current environment, it is already considered a good delicacy.

Everyone did not dislike it and ate the hot food. A happy atmosphere gradually filled the inside and outside of the cave.

After finishing dinner, Huo Jixing stood up and walked to the entrance of the cave, looking at the howling cold wind. As if thinking of something, he turned around and motioned for Eric and Korda to come out with him and go around the cave.

While patrolling, check to see if there are any missing ‘prey’.

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