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Page 137 [The knife on the back]

"In other words, if we can't stop this strong attack, then the war will be completely lost." Garen retracted his hand that was lit up on the map, looked at the three people present taking a deep breath and said a result that was not very difficult to see.

Being chased by someone like a dog is almost kicked out of the house is not really good news. And a big bet that you have to face being swept out before you even have time to enter the game is even more bad news.

Fortunately, Chen Senran had encountered a situation that was a hundred times worse than this, not to mention that he knew very well that his opponent was the entire Noxus, one of the strongest forces on the continent, so he just touched his nose and smiled, and said to Garen: "So, how sure are you?"

A very direct sentence is something Chen Senran is eager to know now. He has understood a truth a long time ago. Facing the enemy surrounded by all sides, there is a cliff behind him. What you have to do is not be afraid or worry, nor is it about endless discussions on how to surrender. Instead, touching the backhand with a few knives on his back, whether it is sharp enough and can kill several people. This is the law of killers, and it is also the law of survival on the gambling table.

"Five points." Galen didn't speak, but Ashe opened the mouth first. The proud woman glanced at Chen Senran, without any kindness because of Chen Senran's previous show of kindness. "Either die or still alive."

This is an absolute bloody sentence, full of Freljord's survival law, and he will never give up until the last bit of strength.

Chen Senran could only smile at this answer, a little embarrassed. He probably could see that this woman was a little bit paranoid, and Galen respected her very much.

So he couldn't say anything, just looked at Garen, after all, he was the person in charge.

"It was only five points originally." Garen smiled apologetically at Chen Senran, meaning she was like that, don't mind, "You should know that the other party has the latest magic weapons provided by Zuan, as well as the reinforcements of the Noxus, and the murderous aura that swept the snow mountain in every battle before. Even if they were long-distance raids and long-term battles, we have the strongest warriors in the snow mountain and the most fierce troops in Debang, and we are still waiting for it here, but without Piltwolf's support, we can't take any advantage, and we are even at a disadvantage. After all, retreating all the way has somewhat affected some morale."

"But..." Galen paused and finally said that, but he looked at Kalsas while saying it. "Fortunately, Mr. Kalsas is here." This sentence was somewhat flattering, of course, to ease the tension before. After all, he really had to rely on the other party in the future.

"He?" As he said this, Ashe frowned a pretty brow, as if he was a little dissatisfied, obviously he was a little dissatisfied with Karthas's rudeness before.

"I forgot to introduce it." Galen smiled apologetically at Ashe, "This old man is a famous figure. Princess Ashe, you probably have heard of it. The legendary wizard who ruled the Howling Swamp for nearly six hundred years, Mr. Karthas, his undead legion is enough to turn a war."

In fact, this is indeed the case. The old guy Kalsas is dominating the swamp for six hundred years, and the two major forces on the continent do not gain any advantage. It can be said that his undead legion has made great contributions. So, fortunately, Kalsas is here.

"Call me in the ice saber." Ashe frowned and relaxed a little. She was not really the kind of stubborn woman. She was just too proud, but pride was for her own tribe. She finally said this to those who could help her tribe.

Karthas sat there and listened until a long time later, he puffed up his pants with his shriveled hands in leather gloves, and said with a hoarse and ugly smile: "I like others to praise me."

"So, how many?" Chen Senran was a little disgusted with the old ghost Kalsas, and asked the original question before with a smile.

"80%." This is a data that is enough for people to rest easy, but war is not a digital game.

"It's 80%." Chen Senran chewed the number and didn't say anything again.

For all the results that require fighting each other with a knife, only when the knife is cut into the flesh and blood flows out can the final conclusion be drawn. He just needs a signal to make some advance arrangements now.

If Garen told him that his chances of winning were less than 30%, he would definitely let Old Du knock Xiao Annie out without hesitation and throw it away in the carriage without stopping, and stay until he died.

"Good number, really auspicious." Chinese people like the number eight, and Chen Senran likes it too.

"Ahemhe..." Garen wanted to continue saying something, but his body seemed to be unable to hold on. The sip of wine almost stimulated his physical strength, so he could only say, "You go back first, if there is a new situation, I will notify you."

Ashe knew Garen's physical condition. After all, she was not much better, and the other two knew it well, so they both said goodbye and left with great interest.

On the way back, Chen Senran walked with Kalsas. When he was about to break up, Kalsas stopped Chen Senran and said, "Aren't you afraid that he would lie to you?" This was very straightforward and even stupid provocation, but he asked for an idea.

"If Galen lies with me, he wouldn't be Galen." Chen Senran had thought about this, but for a man who swallowed blood while drinking, deception would not exist in his chest.

Karthas nodded, not knowing what it means.

"Why did you provoke them several times today?" Chen Senran was suddenly interested in this question, and stopped and asked Karthas.

"If I say that when I see them, I can't help but think of those old friends from many years ago, and I can't help but want to see if the glory of the old era is still flowing in the young people's bodies, do you believe it?" The old guy laughed and began to walk towards his tent.

"It's so fucking pretentious." Chen Senran also laughed and said with Karthas on his back.

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The idea is a bit confusing.

To make a detailed outline.

Kavenka is a bit powerful. It’s really hard to write about war or something.

If I don't write well, you'll just read it...
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