Chapter 8
There is a canyon three hundred miles away from the main battlefield. This canyon is called Weeping Blood Canyon. It is said that in ancient times, a god fell again, and the blood of the gods stained the canyon red.

Jiawen's combat mission this time is to go through this canyon, go around to the rear of the Noxus army, and directly take down the Noxus headquarters with a thunderous force.

Jiawen had sent soldiers to inspect the Weeping Blood Canyon before, so when he arrived here, he directly ordered to go through the canyon at full speed.

A thousand iron cavalry entered the canyon in an orderly manner under the leadership of the golden eagle flag. If such a well-disciplined elite cavalry were placed on the plains, even facing thousands of troops, they would be able to enter the land of no one. .

However, today, in this weeping blood canyon, this elite cavalry is doomed to face defeat.

After all the thousand cavalry entered the canyon, the sound of war drums suddenly sounded from both sides of the canyon.Immediately afterwards, countless boulders and logs rolled down from both ends of the canyon, and then there was a rain of arrows overwhelming the sky, and the people in the canyon suddenly turned upside down. die.

After all, Jiawen was still young. Although he had already been baptized by the flames of war, seeing the soldiers around him fall down one by one, besides endless anger, he also felt a little flustered.He waved the dragon spear in his hand to block the rain of arrows falling from the sky, and tried his best to control the horse under his crotch, but there were too many arrows, and after only ten seconds, the horse under his crotch fell down with a scream.

The soldiers around him were shocked when they saw their prince fell from the horse, and immediately rushed forward bravely to block Jiawen's continuous rain of arrows.

Jiawen was not injured. After getting up from the ground, he grabbed the dragon gun vigorously, roared, and wanted to go retrograde from the slopes on both sides of the canyon.

Seeing such a scene, his soldiers hurried forward to hold him back, "Prince, no! Our whereabouts have been exposed, and retreating is the best plan for the present!"

Jiawen had already recovered from the initial panic at this time, and he also saw clearly the current situation. Both ends of the canyon were blocked by boulders and logs, and it was extremely difficult to retreat.

He shook off his soldiers and said in a hoarse voice: "We have no way out. Only by defeating the enemy can we have a chance to survive. Besides, we are not incapable of fighting." Turning around, he saw that the situation was still difficult. The soldiers who resisted the rain of arrows shouted: "Brothers and sisters, fight with me! Demacia is unrivaled, death is like home, today!"

This team of 1000 cavalry is indeed the elite cavalry that followed the prince of Demacia. Even in the situation of being beaten passively, after all this time, there are still half of the cavalry left. The somewhat sluggish morale of being ambushed was instantly rekindled.

"Looking at death as home, it's today!" The remaining half of the soldiers roared up to the sky, and the sound resounded through the sky.

At the top of the slope, Urgot, who had been watching coldly, was also shocked by this sudden huge momentum.He shifted his gaze to Jarvan. To be honest, he didn't think much of this Demacia prince before. In his opinion, such a little prince is only suitable for dancing swords with those sissy swordsmen in the court. The battlefield is not like this. A place where the pampered prince can stay.Therefore, the reason why he was excited before was because of Jiawen's status as the prince, but now he really admires the prince of Demacia.

"Dismount all horses, abandon guns, and follow me to defeat the enemy!" Jiawen shouted again, and then rushed up the slope with himself as the vanguard.

The remaining cavalrymen dismounted in a few breaths, drew out their large swords, and followed Jiawen.

Urgot ordered the archers to stop shooting. He had already recognized Jarvan, and decided to respect this different prince.A real warrior should die on the way to charge, not under the rain of arrows.He took a black butcher knife from the soldiers around him, told the archers to retreat, and then led the melee soldiers to rush down the slope.

The Noxus soldiers led by Urgot are also elite. In order to complete the ambush of the Demacia prince [-]% this time, Sven temporarily handed over the most elite Hell Infantry among the Noxus soldiers who came this time. To Urgot.

The Hell Infantry Regiment is one of the most elite infantry in Noxus, with a standing staff of [-]. Each Hell Infantry is a veteran who has survived dozens or even hundreds of battles.And the most terrifying thing about this infantry regiment is not the force of these hell infantry, but the notorious bloodthirsty of this infantry regiment, the motto of this infantry regiment is not to grow a blade of grass wherever it passes.Just like its name, as long as there is it, it will become hell.

This time when they invaded Demacia, Noxus sent a thousand Hell Infantry, and now all these thousand Hell Infantry are here.

The distance of the slope is not long, so the two parties collided together in only ten seconds.

And just the moment they collided, the remaining soldiers on Demacia's side lost one-third of their personnel again, while the Hell's infantry only killed or injured a dozen people.After all, the Demacia side was tortured by the rain of arrows, and the cavalry came out this time. Even though these cavalry were stronger than ordinary infantry after dismounting, they were completely different from the hell infantry, who were born to kill. There is no comparison.

Urgot naturally approached Jarvan. Although he admired the prince in his heart, the battlefield was a battlefield after all, and his mission was to capture or kill Jarvan.

"when!"

The black butcher's knife slashed on the dragon gun, and Jiawen's tiger's mouth was instantly shattered, but the dragon gun in his hand was finally not blown away by the blow.

Urgot was a little surprised. Although he had just entered the realm of Martial Emperor, Jiawen was only at the level of Martial King.He thought that even if he couldn't defeat Jiawen with one blow, he would at least blow his weapon away, but he didn't want to be blocked.

And Jiawen was also surprised, he had been gifted since he was a child, and he practiced fast, at only 23 years old, he was already at the peak of Martial King, and he was only one step short of entering the realm of Martial Emperor.And because of practicing the light shield battle qi handed down in his family, no matter in terms of attack power or defense power, it is not comparable to ordinary Wu kings, even some Wu emperors.

Now, he who was able to leapfrog to challenge Emperor Wu, was actually shattered by this Noxus general in front of him.

However, he is on the battlefield at this time, and lives are dying every second, especially in the current predicament, he has no choice but to go forward, only by defeating the enemy in front of him can he lead the soldiers to escape.

"Golden Holy Shield!"

With Jiawen as the center, a powerful golden fighting energy erupted, forming a fighting energy shield on his body.

Urgot was shocked and took a few steps back, and at the same time found that his speed had been slowed down a bit.However, before he could make the next move, the golden dragon gun in Jiawen's hand was already stabbing towards him with the momentum of wind and thunder.

"when!"

Urgot blocked Jiawen's attack with a horizontal knife, but the next moment Jiawen changed from stabbing to slashing, and smashed down the dragon spear like a stick.Urgot had no choice but to continue to resist.

What Jiawen was using at this time was the light shield family's inherited spear technique - the wind and thunder spear technique. Once cast, it would be like a violent storm, with the momentum of thunder, and at the same time, there would be an unstoppable follow-up.

The sound of gold and iron colliding resounded throughout the world, and the place around the two had become a vacuum, and no one dared to approach them.

Urgot felt extremely aggrieved at this moment. As Emperor Wu, he was actually being suppressed and beaten by someone who was at the top of his level at this time. However, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't change the status quo for a while. He could only choose to passively defend and wait. When the opponent is exhausted.

Sure enough, after more than ten seconds, Jiawen's offensive slowed down.

And taking advantage of this moment, Urgot let out a roar, concentrated his fighting spirit on the black butcher knife, and slashed out heavily. Jiawen was immediately knocked out, and the dragon spear in his hand fell off and stuck on the ground upside down.

"You are not my opponent, surrender!" Urgot did not continue to attack, a living prince is worth more than a dead prince.

Jiawen got up from the ground and looked around. There were more than 500 remaining soldiers, but now there are less than [-] left. He knew that he would not be able to leave here today.

"Clang!" Jiawen pulled out the dragon spear, met Urgot's eyes, and said sonorously: "The heart of fighting will not rest until death!"

Urgot shook his head, pointed at the remnant soldiers behind Jarvan, and said, "What about them?"

Jiawen was startled, and turned to look at the soldier.

The soldiers behind him did not disappoint him. Even though some of them even lost an arm, when Jia Wen looked over, they all straightened their backs and said in unison: "Until death!"

Jiawen showed a slight smile and shouted: "Okay, for the sake of my father and the glory of Demacia, our mission is to fight and die!"

"Fight hard and die!"

"Fight hard and die!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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