The Glory of Noxus

In front of the frozen river.

The criss-crossing bloody trenches were filled with broken, cold corpses.

Amidst the shouts that resounded through the sky, the Winter's Claw warriors and the Noxian soldiers were like wild beasts fighting to the death, fighting bloody battles all over the snow.

Sonorous!

The strong steel chain rattled, and the hammer head, already soaked in blood, hit the falling Ice Weapon.

moment!

A touch of blue frost spreads along the intersection, seemingly spiritually.

However, as the steel chain shook, the condensed frost shattered and fell to the snow.

Captain Farong relied on his sturdy heavy armor and the strength of his bulk to repel the iceborn who were attacking the array in front of him.

But the heavy infantrymen beside him could not avoid the other iceborn.

The snow was soaked in red blood, and the blue frost was like a rising wave, freezing the heavy infantrymen who fought bloody battles.

Their bodies were ruthlessly shattered under the blows of the Zhenbing weapons.

Although the Iceborn's extraordinary power was intimidating, the Noxian soldiers were still fearless of life and death, rushing towards the Iceborn one after another, determined to gnaw a piece of flesh and blood.

In the distance, Oluo, who was surrounded by bears, was equally uncomfortable.

The golden heavy armor was shattered, and claw marks covered the strong body, some deep and some shallow, and there were even hideous wounds on the pale bones.

Click!

The spiked hammer swung, smashing the bear man's head into pieces.

After Oluo Shininghorn slaughtered another Ursine that was slaughtering Noxian soldiers, he began to pant heavily.

This battlefield lasted too long and consumed too much energy.

In addition, with the scars all over his body, he could only rely on his will to persevere.

At the moment when he was breathing heavily, he saw Darius not far away fighting against Sejuani, preventing the opponent from going deep into the Noxian array.

"Remember!"

"The Hand of Noxus is fighting with us!"

Shuojiao Oluo took a breath, suppressed his blush, and roared.

"Don't let these bastards underestimate the will of Noxus, kill them!"

A dull sound sounded over the battlefield.

Every Noxian soldier who was immersed in fighting and struggling mustered up his energy and looked at the tall figure wearing a crimson cloak who was determined to fight to the death, his eyes flushed red.

Cowardice is contagious, and so is bravery.

After seeing the familiar figure of Darius, the tired Noxian soldiers once again burst out with fierce fighting spirit and rushed towards the enemy in front of them.

"For Noxus!"

"For Noxus!"

"For Noxus!"

Under the gloomy sky, roars sounded one after another.

The tired bodies of the Noxian soldiers seemed to have endless energy again. They gripped their sharp blades and charged towards the enemy in front of them bravely.

"The time has come!"

In the snow-covered mountain forest, Kled tightened the reins and motioned for Skaar to get up.

"Boy, you're lucky."

"You can fight with the great Furious Knight and the Hand of Noxus!" Kled turned over and stood on Skaar's back, looking down at Huojixing, and said with a smile.

"Wilson, notify all cavalry to assemble!" He turned to look at Wilson and gave the order.

Huo Jixing stood up, looked at Wilson's leaving figure, and stood silently behind Kled.

As if remembering something, he turned his head and looked to the west of the wide open space, where DeWitt and the others were recuperating.

He was a little worried whether this fight would force them to be together.

Huo Jixing then realized that his worries were unnecessary.

In just a moment, the Noxian Scarlet Cavalry had already assembled in the wide open space.

The armored horses they were riding on were holding heavy lances, and their faces were covered by crimson visors, but their fanatical eyes were staring at Kled at the front.

"Lord Kled, everyone has gathered!"

Hearing Wilson's voice, Kled looked back, and the Noxian Scarlet Cavalry, each wearing sharp armor, was reflected in his pupils.

There is also the red double-edged ax flag fluttering in the cold wind, which brings a strong smell of rust as if it is full of blood.

"Everyone, get ready!"

Sonorous!

Along with Kled's cold voice, the sound of uniform movements sounded.

The Noxian Scarlet Cavalry clenched the heavy lance in his hand, pointing the sharp blade straight at the bloody battlefield in the distance.

They heard shouts and saw many companions fighting bloody battles.

These made them feel the boiling blood in their bodies very clearly, just like the flags flying above their heads, waiting for the moment of catharsis.

One day in Beiyuan, the grass blades were like halberds.

The cold wind is biting and those who trespass will die!

Kled sang softly to himself an ancient poem composed by Noxian bards.

Then he waved the silver ax in his hand, a ferocious smile appeared on his gray plush face, and he roared loudly.

"For Noxus!"

"For Noxus!"

The shouts and roars that resounded through the sky shook the snow-covered mountains and forests.

The Noxian Scarlet Cavalry drove their dismounted horses, followed Kled closely, and launched a fearless charge.

Boom!

Using the desert dragon lizard Skaar as an arrow, armored war horses trampled on the snow, and the sound like thunder shook the fine snowflakes.

In the biting cold wind, a red-backed double-edged ax flag fluttered high, like a red ribbon, cutting through the gloomy sky.

Captain Farong, who was fighting desperately in the snowy battlefield, heard a rumble in the distance and his heart sank.

But when he looked in the direction of the voice, surprise and joy appeared in the cold eyes behind the visor.

"It's the Noxian Blood Cavalry!"

Not only Captain Faron, but also Sparkling Olo, and every Noxian soldier on the battlefield.

They saw the steel wave rushing in from afar.

The double-edged axe flag flying high was the symbol of the Noxian Empire.

In such a tense battle, such a scene deeply stimulated everyone on the battlefield.

"Sejuani, you are going to lose this war!"

Darius tightly grasped the black cleaver in his hand to resist the attack of the True Ice Flail.

Whenever the azure frost permeated and eroded, the crimson armor would always glow to prevent the spread of the frost.

Even so, Darius was still struggling to persist.

Cracks had already appeared on the crimson armor, and the cracked skin and coagulated blood could be seen underneath.

"Raging Knight Kled!"

Sejuani looked at the surging steel wave in the distance, looking embarrassed.

The Winter Claw tribe has already exhausted all its strength, and now there is no extra strength to stop the Noxian blood cavalry.

She looked at Darius, the murderous intent in her eyes seemed to be real.

But Udyr's warning words echoed in her ears, and she had to make a choice.

Darius exhaled a breath of frost and licked his cracked lips. He was puzzled. He didn't know why Sejuani didn't go all out, but now.

The balance of victory is leaning towards Noxus!

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