In Demacia, a dozen kilometers east of Jandale Village, the Centennial Legion was slowly moving.

Following behind the tall man, Poppy's eyes looked at the big hammer behind the man from time to time.

Just as it once fought off robbers and rogues, the man's sledgehammer will defeat the hateful Noxians this time.

Thinking like this, when Poppy came back to his senses, the man had already walked a long way, so Poppy had to speed up his small steps to keep up with the majestic and invincible army.

The Demacian First Legion, not counting the militias responsible for logistics, is composed of Demacian professional soldiers and has two components.

The carefully selected first team consists of fifty people, wearing sturdy half-body inlaid iron steel armor, and key vital positions such as chest, waist, elbows, legs and knees are all made of steel, with full coverage. It is an angle steel helmet with a 1.5 meter sharp steel sword on the waist. Because the armor is hard, it is not equipped with a shield. It is a standard anti-infantry unit.

The second team consisted of 200 people, wearing ordinary iron-inlaid iron leather armor, which was slightly inferior to the steel armor. There were 100 people in the 100-strong spear and shield guard regiment, and 100 people in the Demacian crossbowmen regiment.

Long Spear Shield The 100-person regiment holds a two-meter fine-iron spear and a large wooden shield of equal size. Short sword, responsible for long-range attacks.

Looking at the Demacian soldiers surrounding Oren, Poppy couldn't imagine what kind of enemy could defeat this well-equipped and imposing elite army.

It seems that the hapless Noxians are going to suffer.

Thinking like this, Poppy quickened his pace again and ran to Oren's side.

"Oren, can you defeat the Noxians?"

Hearing the voice coming from beside him, Oren lowered his head skillfully and set his eyes on his yordle friend.

"The army of Demacia will not fear any invader, Poppy, if the Noxians are going to invade us, yes, I will lead the pack to defeat the Noxians, or take all of them to the death. battlefield."

"What if the Noxians didn't invade Demacia?"

The nervous Poppy touched the small magic shield he brought from Bandle City behind him, and felt a little more at ease, perhaps with Oren's determination in it.

In any case, this is the first time she has stepped into a real battlefield. Compared with such a battle, fighting with barbarians and bandits is simply random.

"Then we won't have any fights, and I believe that even Noxians aren't all barbarians with only muscles in their heads."

Bent over and touched Poppy's little head, Oren smiled, comforting the yordle in his own way.

"When the time comes, I will negotiate with them and make them clear about our Demacian borders. Speaking of which, since Noxus established his country in the immortal fortress, Demacia has not had any communication with Noxus. , maybe this time is the right opportunity.”

"Is this what you mean by justice?"

Poppy looked at Oren, and the man nodded firmly.

"That's right, that's what's right.

Demacia only fights for justice, and defending the homeland is the oath of Demacian soldiers who need to defend with their lives. Unjust wars will not happen in Demacia. "

Poppy nodded, always feeling that he had learned a lot.

I can always learn a lot by following Oren.

……

Deep in the Forest of Tranquility, outside a hot mountain cave, as if being burned by charcoal fire, the trees here exude a black and cold sheen.

More than 30 cat demons roaring in the mountains and forests were vulnerable in the army formation. Many soldiers had a few warm cat demon skins in their luggage bags. Other beasts also sensed the danger and were unwilling to become corpses. They could only flee one after another, providing a good marching route for the soldiers.

Under Maurice's command, the soldiers of the Noxus Dark Iron Guard successfully arrived at the Blackrock Forest without attrition, and began to chop down trees with the two-handed axe they carried.

The two-handed axe made of fine iron seemed a little powerless on the hard trunk of the black stone wood, but no matter how hard the tree was, there was no way to resist the determination and perseverance. Carrying out of the forest, there are soldiers standing guard along the way, and there will be no beasts with short eyes to come and die.

Humans who are rich in order and power still have many means to conquer the forest.

The roads that have been opened have greatly reduced the transportation time of the soldiers, and the return journey has been compressed within an hour. Soon, under the operation of many people, the Noxus temporary camp outside the Serene Forest was piled up. Roots of fresh black stone wood.

After filling the carriage with black stone wood, the carriage will transport the wood to the war workshop of Emerald Collar, where it will be thrown into the burning furnace by the old blacksmith.

At this time, it was the tenth day that the Noxus Black Iron Guard logging team came to the Serenity Forest. Many soldiers who were poisoned or rotated came out of the deep forest and lived in temporary camps. They were bored and far away. The Demacian sentry on the Green Teeth Peak stared wide-eyed~www.readwn.com~ Even a few men read different emotions and meanings from each other's eyes, and a few simple big men often Sexual redness.

At noon, when the soldiers were cooking rice, sentries with shadow crossbowmen ran from the direction of Greentooth Peak and entered the largest tent in the camp without looking back.

"Report! There is an emergency military situation!"

"Come in."

Epsol put down the quill, closed the ink dye box, and put away the blackstone wood statistics scroll in the temporary warehouse.

"Lord Epsol, a Demacian army of more than 100 people is approaching us."

His face changed, and Epsol abruptly stood up from the stool.

"Has the scouts found any other information?"

Shadow Crossbowman shook his head.

"No, the Demacians also sent quick-moving scouts to surround the army, and our scouts were discovered just by looking at them from a distance. Fortunately, the Demacians did not attack us. "

"Continue to monitor the movements of the Demacians!"

"Yes!"

Walking out of the tent, Epsol called in the horns.

"Tell everyone, the meal time is over."

"woo woo woo woo……"

The dull and serious sound of the horn resounded in the sky, and the soldiers of the Noxus Dark Iron Guard finished the roasted meat and bread in their hands, picked up their weapons, and ran towards the open space outside the barracks.

Counting the shadow crossbowmen who were dispatched to scout, there were only less than ninety people in the camp at the moment. Epsol pondered for a moment and quickly issued an order.

"Defend the barracks in a defensive posture, no one is allowed to attack without my order!"

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