League of Legends Millennium Warlord Chapter 712

The latest website: I finally lived in a temporary resettlement house near the forest. Perhaps it was a lucky moment. The sixteen fellow villagers in the same room are all safe and secure. At least Teli doesn't have to worry about someone slaying him for a little dry food. .

Time is very tight, I used ready-made wood and other people to build a house for a whole morning, and it was time to assign tasks after lunch. Seeing that my roommates were all assigned to the "defense construction unit", I thought I It's the same, what surprised Terry was that the person who came was not some 'deputy general' or military supervisor arranged by Nelhardt, but a centurion from the third militia regiment.

"Wilder Pittman, the centurion of the Third Militia Regiment, is mainly in charge of medical treatment on the battlefield... To make a long story short, I heard that you are the herbalist in Brad Village? Can you recognize these three plants?" The tall Wilder Glancing at the herb basket and herbal sickle under the table, three different herbs were placed on the table in turn, but Te Li's attention was more attracted by the extremely reliable middle-aged man in front of him.

Of course, it's not that a person in middle age went out to open up wasteland and unintentionally developed a new channel for sexual fetishes, but that the man in front of him fits Te Li's own definition of a warrior.

The upper arm of the right arm is extremely muscular, and the five fingers of both hands are covered with calluses like iron. The **** of the right hand wear leather bow and arrow fingers, a leather armor battle skirt with studs, and a long-handled bird's beak war hammer hangs on the right side. Excellent hard hornbow and quiver, only the head has no helmet, and a few reddish-brown dirty braids are tied behind the head with a dark red belt.

Lan Wilder looked like a warrior who could fight tough battles, and Terry finally had a sense of reality that he was going to the battlefield.

"I recognize these herbs." Scanning the three herbs on the table, Terry knew that this was the best chance for him to get rid of Nellhart. He was never a person with lofty ideals, and he didn't want to make any contribution, nor did he want to be a guard. The hero of Ionia, he just wants to follow a strong man to survive on the battlefield and return to his family.

Being recruited by Wilder is much better than being under Neilhardt.

"Sword-shaped leaves with erect stems and many branches. The stems are covered with light gray hairs, and the underground part is dark brown... This is sword-leaf grass. It usually grows in the shade of the air and humid. It can be decocted or taken orally The juice is combined with bandages for external application, which has the functions of clearing heat and detoxifying, stopping bleeding and reducing swelling. The flocculent flower core has a long stalk, and the leaves shrink when exposed to water. When it is dry, it flattens into a dark green oval shape... This is the original leaf of Aina, which grows by the lake Or on the water bank, it can only be used for external application, it has a strong local anesthetic and pain-relieving effect... rhizomes, single leaves alternate..." Before Lantali finished talking about the third herb, Wilder patted Teri When Terry grinned his teeth in pain, there was an appreciative smile on his face.

"Teli, I know you have real skills. Remember, you will be my Wilder's man from now on. Bring your tools and follow me, and we will go to collect medicine."... At the same time, the prominent people on both sides of the Huanxi River On the highlands, part of the soldiers of the Presidian First Militia Corps are manipulating the catapult and the soldiers of the Second Militia Corps rushing down in a fireboat are pinching the Noxus fleet on the narrow river, more The soldiers lined up in two rows on the tall tree wall spawned by the Ionian spirit callers along the coast, and used the bows and crossbows in their hands to condescendingly throw flaming arrows at the Noxians on the ship, hiding in the The Ionian martial arts masters in the shadows are ready to break into the army formation and take the lives of Noxus officers at any time.

Everywhere you look is raging fire, and when you look up at the arrows flying all over the sky, there is no shelter in the sky and on the ground. Even under the surface of the river, there are countless masters who are proficient in water, and with the help of natural mages, they are cracking down on the Noxians. The rune defense circle greatly accelerated the mental power consumption of Black Lightning.

For the soldiers of Noxus, this boring war against the Ionians was finally no longer a trivial matter. Tens of thousands of Ionians launched a siege to themselves at the same time. It ignited the warlike blood in the body.

"fire!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" At the moment when the Ionians were doing their best, the Noxus also showed their ferocious minions. In seconds, a skyrocketing flame erupted, but the projectiles ejected from the fireworks were not solid bullets, but specially prepared explosive bombs. Landed shoreline tree wall.

Amidst the sound of gunfire, dozens of fireships loaded with kerosene were sunk without incident, and the "Ionian Death Squad" on the sunken ship turned into dancing firemen in the water.

On the other side, the dense tree wall that prevented the Noxus from landing was also attacked by artillery, and was instantly shrouded in flames. Wood chips and sparks flew, and hundreds of Ionian archers were torn into pieces by the blast wave. The sky was full of blood mist, and the lucky ones who didn't die were also missing arms and legs due to deafness and vertigo. Unfortunately, no matter how loud the wailing was, it was not as loud as the Noxian cannons, and no one had the extra energy to help the wounded who fell on the ground. In the first shelling, the brave Ionians wavered for the first time in the outcome of the war.

When the terrified Ionians retreated from the tree wall, the smoothbore guns were replaced with solid bullets. Under the dense salvo, the tall tree wall that was shaking in the flames was shattered in the jigsaw formed by the shells, and some Many martial arts masters lurking behind the tree wall were physically reset before leaving the factory. It was completely different from the imaginary fame and fame. They died silently from beginning to end.

The Ionians who have tasted the saturation blow without crying for their fathers and mothers don't know that the magic cannon fused with ancient magic technology and the Ice Dragon Cannon from the Freljord have not yet appeared on the Meteor. Compared with these two war weapons that can be called anti-human, the smoothbore gun is just a cute baby who has just entered the history of war in Runeterra.

Under the cover of dragons and birds, the imperial fleet that broke through the tree wall on the east bank began to put down small boats to transport soldiers to land forcibly. The battle under the boat was no weaker than that on the boat. Hex weapons have achieved an overwhelming victory underwater. The breathing mask that releases oxygen through a simple chemical reaction and the light leather armor with a certain cut resistance are enough to make up for the disadvantage of the Noxians who are not good at water. With the harpoon chain gun capable of long-range attacks, the Ionian navy was quickly defeated by the Noxians. For most Ionians, they did not understand that this was the absolute gap brought about by technology. Going through this nightmarish war seemed to have called me to offend the harmony of nature. This unbearable curse quickly defeated all psychological defenses.

The Ionian who was in charge of chiseling the ship had no chance to wait until the natural mage cracked the annoying rune magic on the bottom of the ship. He could only watch as the soldiers of Noxus killed him, and then became corpses pierced by harpoon chain guns .

Bloody water rippled at the bottom of the river, but most of the corpses floating on the water were Ionians.

The imperial army is like a giant war beast made up of countless dark red gears. As always, it is taking unstoppable heavy steps to crush all obstacles along the way. After losing the battle, the proud Ionians finally understood the meaning of 'Noxxa'. Empire's heft.

"General Brittles! The Second Legion has already withdrawn! Let's withdraw too! The Noxians rely on this advanced artillery to wipe out our entire army! This battle should not be fought like this!" On the high rise of the Riviera Mountains, General Brest of the First Ionian Militia Legion put down his Noxian telescope and stared tearfully at his lieutenant, whoever had carefully planned I am afraid that the war in China will not look very good when it is hit by the sudden dimensionality reduction.

It was expected to resist for a week to buy time for the soldiers of the Third Army to establish a defense line in the rear, but in fact they only resisted for a morning before the whole army was defeated-he could never dream of such a terrible thing.

"Then how do you say this battle is going to be fought? Do you know that once the Noxians land on the east bank, they can go straight to Presidio!? Lost this dangerous place, the defense line of Grus Village It hasn't been built yet, how should we fight against these monsters!? Of course we can retreat! But if we retreat, we will push Prestidian into the fire pit!” Facing the somewhat hysterical general, the adjutant's face turned blue for a while. Bai, this is an unsolvable problem at all. He doesn't know how to refute it, but he knows that he must refute it. Otherwise, nearly 20,000 people will die worthlessly here, and Presidium will really be over.

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"But how can we resist along the coast? Since the artillery fire of the Noxus can destroy our tree walls, it can also destroy all our fortifications. As long as we are within the attack range of the Noxian gunboats, we will We can only sit and wait!" The red-eyed adjutant stretched out his trembling fingers and pointed at the broken tree wall along the coast.

"Letting our warriors die worthlessly under such an attack neither slows down the Noxians nor creates an effective counterattack against them, General Brest! I don't I understand what this means! If we can't fight against Noxus now, it doesn't mean we won't be able to in the future! We are the only force that can stand up and protect Presidio. If we die here, do we have to rely on the coalition forces formed by those villages to resist? Such an enemy? General! We must survive to find a way to fight against the Noxians!" After clenching and loosening his fists several times, Brest, who was gritting his teeth, took a deep breath and firmly Staring at the Noxus battle flag fluttering with the wind on the east bank, it seemed that he wanted to remember this unbearable humiliation with his soul.

"You are right, we must retreat, to the village of Gruss! Since we can't beat their gunboats! Let's fight this war on land! How long can it last! I heard that this time the promise The Grand Commander of Texas went out with the army, as long as we can capture or assassinate the Grand Commander of the Empire, we will continue to fight this battle!"...Compared with yesterday's Presidian, today's Presidian is even more deserted Depression, there are hardly any pedestrians on the street, and the occasional few pedestrians are also in a hurry, carrying their bags and walking eastward, as if they want to escape from Prestidian.

The news that the First Militia Army's line of defense, which had been operating for a month, collapsed in just one morning, spread to the peaceful and ancient holy land like the cry of migratory birds, and made every Ionian taste what a fiasco was. The gap between ideal and reality is too great, big enough for any confident Ionian to pack his bags and walk on the road of wandering without hesitation... In their view, perhaps the robber who died on the mountain road Better in the hand than being ruled by those ghoul-like barbarians of Noxus.

Only Jax, who lived in the magnificent Fidelet, knows that it may be more meaningful for the Noxus under Lester to rule Ionia than for the Ionians themselves to live in a daze. Not to mention, in the face of the invasion of Mordekaiser's underworld army, Fidelet can easily repel the group of monsters that are neither human nor ghost, but Presidian is absolutely impossible to become the winner of the battle of life and death .

The Ionians who live in heaven will never understand the malice of the dead in the underworld and the monsters of the void towards this world. It is a cruel war that can drive even the invincible **** warriors of Shurima crazy. Who can catch it?

"Have you heard? After knowing that the First Militia Corps was defeated, Shangzan's Shuoji Temple sent a team of Dragon Attendant monks to support the Vajra Sect. At present, the suzerain of the Vajra Sect is visiting the Yufeng Sword Art Dojo. Presumably he wants to invite Lao Jian The Holy One fights against the Noxians."

"Speaking of Master Juggernaut, this is a living legend. My grandfather told me many stories about Master Inch Wind when he was still alive... It is said that the Sword Master encountered the massacre of the village when he was young. The Beijing Anti-Tai Dao actually killed through the bandit stronghold entrenched on Longji Mountain by one person. There were a total of more than 300 people in the stronghold, blood flowed into rivers day and night, and no one could breathe, if someone was there later In the land of Shura, I accidentally discovered that the corpses of bandits who have committed many crimes have been scattered all over the field, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com I guess no one knows that Master Cunfeng did it."

"If the old Juggernaut can still have such abilities now, maybe he can really repel the Noxians. Let me tell you, there are so many strong people in Prestidian, we can't really be defeated by Noxus." Can't the SARS people hold their heads up?" Lan

"Well, that being said, it's not that too many people don't want to take care of things? Not to mention Karma who has been reincarnated and rebuilt. You can see that the dragon's hidden flow is the most conspicuous, but this time the Noxus invaded. I'm a coward, maybe I'm already preparing to join the Noxians secretly, and there is also the Kinkou sect, I don't know what I'm doing all day long with my face covered, I don't think it's useless to walk around , At the critical moment, we still have to look at the Brotherhood, don't look at those people who are stealing chickens and dogs all day long, it's enough to show that they are heroes when they stand up bravely when foreigners invade..."

"Hero, not necessarily? Those people are just killers with an eye for money. Don't elevate them too high when they kill innocent people for money. I feel sick." Sipping the fruit wine in his hand, Jack Stein picked up the cane containing the eternal flame, put on his hood, and left the tavern.

"Do you want to pull an inch of wind into the water? It seems that I should go away. It is a pity that such a character died in the war."

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