Chapter 404 Chapter 403 The Calm Before the Storm
Noxian calendar, 23 AD,
April fifteenth.
On the battlefield of the Dalmo Plain, where the war is endless, the Vakul battle group is stationed in Forkaled, and the remaining forces of Jelena are constantly dealing with the Black Iron Fortress, relying on the crazy and bloodthirsty Calis, Jelena's forces finally withstood the Noxian advance, and the two sides stalemate.
Even the warlike Noxians are somewhat afraid of alien humans who cannibalize raw human flesh. This is an instinctive fear of violating human nature, which is unavoidable.
In the big tent, Vakul Lessers was chatting with his military staff about the major events that happened recently.
"You mean, the Heidi people killed the angel Misha of the Emerald Leader with a secret weapon, forcing the Emerald Leader to retreat?"
"That's right. I'm afraid Lord Leicester, the lord of the Emerald Territory, is still in a state of grief and cannot extricate himself. Otherwise, after the angel's fall, he might not be able to take down that hard bone by storming the North Sea Fortress."
"Let's not talk about anything else, where did the bastard who ran out of the mountains get the weapon that could actually hurt Misha? That's an angel with wings, ha, it's possible that Heidi's weapon can also fly ?”
"It is said that it is a secret army belonging to Kaier Yasa, the lord of Heidi City. No one knows how many good things those bastards have unearthed in the ruins of the Atlantes. They are the opponents of the Heidi, in case our rear is cut off by the Heidi..."
After a moment of silence, Vakul took a puff of the baroque cigar, and pointed at Northumborg on the map with his finger in the smoky smoke.
"Let me ask you, is there any sign of Emerald Leader retreating?"
"...There is no sign of retreat for the time being. The two major armies of the Emerald Leader are stationed in Northumborg and Karyas Anvil respectively. Under the restraint of the Emerald Leader, at least the Heidi people are still unable to leave the North Sea. boundaries."
"Lester...he won't retreat, absolutely not, trust me."
The staff was a little surprised, he didn't know where his followers came to this conclusion.
"Master Vakul, why do you think that Leicester will not retreat?"
Facing the puzzled staff, Vakul sneered.
"First, Leicester must have taken the initiative to attack the North Sea to master the ruins of Atlanta. He is not satisfied with the city of Heidi, and now that he has paid such a high price, he has not achieved his goal. He absolutely How can a man who dares to attack the Nokmochi Plain with hundreds of people be a coward who retreats in the face of difficulties?"
"Well... that's the truth."
The staff nodded, and Vakul raised his second finger.
"Secondly, Lester is a very proud man who protects his weaknesses. If his woman is killed, he will definitely take revenge. It is impossible for him to withdraw troops because of sadness. Those Heidi people are about to suffer. Lester is a ruthless character. A black mage who has mastered the art of keeping the face is absolutely terrifying. Don't forget, he has won the favor of Ms. Rose and is the only one For a man who can climb into Ms. Rose's bed, the power he possesses is definitely not simple."
Sighing, Vakul lowered his voice.
"So don't worry that our retreat will be cut off. Tell the soldiers to let go of all the burdens in your heart and attack. The Black Iron Fort is the last battle to defeat Jelena. As long as the Black Iron Fort is taken, Jelena can only be depressed Go back to her ice field... If she doesn't want to go back, tie me to the bed... Hey, don't look at me like that, I just use my fists to teach her how to submit to a man as a woman, not be a piece of shit Queen, he is an old hand, I'm afraid I can't handle it, I can only use my fists.
And... I heard that someone in Nur City, west of the Black Iron Fortress, invented a new type of long-range weapon made of explosives. If it is true, we must find a way to get the new type of weapon,
This war with Jelena has been fought for too long. Both the soldiers and the generals are tired and tired, but tiredness is tiredness. This last battle is inevitable. When the Black Iron Fort is won, Nuo Texas can rest for a long time to digest the results of the Dalmo Plain,
At that time, the merits and deeds will be the big ones. Even if the Beihai area is given to the Emerald Leader, it will be enough for us. Damn, I have been a general for a long time, and I also want to be a lord. bath……"
Unlike Vakul, who planned to live a retired life and become a lord after the war, in the Kalyas anvil, Margaret sat alone in the hall with an uncertain face, thinking about the future.
After this incident, she always had a bad premonition, but she couldn't explain why after serious thinking. She could no longer see how things would develop in the future.
If Lester really...
"Boom, boom, Margaret, do you still want to fight? My big ax is already hungry and thirsty!"
The door behind her was pushed open, and Margaret didn't need to look back to know that it was the yordle child who had respected her for a few days and then returned to normal.
After only a week of rest, the belligerent furry boy couldn't sit still again.
Within a week, this was the fourth time he had come to him. Even the purest Roxie might not be as fond of fighting as this yordle.
Thinking so in her heart, Margaret said lightly.
"Fight, but not now."
"Wait for Lester?"
"Um."
Kled recalled the scene where the angel was shot down, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Misha died, and Lester must be very angry. At that time, Skaar was so scared that I turned over. She ran away at most before, but she never hurt me."
"Of course he's angrier than anyone."
"It's true, it's not just Skaarr, although I don't want to admit it, but Lester even felt scared that day...Margaret, Lester actually loves you very much, I think Come out, otherwise he wouldn't be so angry."
Margaret finally turned around and looked at Kled in confusion. Could it be that a yordle can see through the most complicated emotional disputes of human beings?
The belligerent and swearing kid who beeps all day and wants to cut off his head also has complicated emotional experiences?
"Why did you say that?"
Klein sat down on the bench, spread his legs apart, put the big ax between his legs, and put down his little hat. With a vicissitudes of expression, the corners of Margaret's mouth curved a little more funny.
"In Bandle City, everyone knows that the trash guy likes Tristana... Except for the trash guy and Tristana herself, it's just two elm bumps, a guy who picks up trash all day and wants to beat him up Everyone is iron-framed, and the other is patrolling outside the forest of Bandle City every day with a sullen face, or training other yordle gunners with the tone and attitude of scaring other yordles, hey, they are all delusional people."
"Trash guy...I think it's called Rambo? Tristana is the maglin gunner, right?"