"Crack-" ** and ** collided fiercely together again, making a low muffled sound in the cold air, like two pieces of dead flesh colliding.

"Pa—" The strong arm collided with the strong arm fiercely, exerting great force. The force was transmitted to the palm of the hand, and spread through the palm to the entire long, rough knife in the hand.

The long knife pressed against the long knife, making an unpleasant squeaking sound.

This was an ordinary wrestling match, which took place in a corner of the crowd fighting in the highlands. The two men from different camps gritted their teeth, and roars flowed from the gaps between their teeth. They opened their blood-red eyes.

eye.

No one takes a step back.

This kind of wrestling happens in every corner of the highlands and underground. People who are red-eyed are spending their last lives wielding their remaining minions, just to drain the blood of the last enemy they see before they die.

This is no longer simply a war of interests, but more of a battle of glory.

The bloody charge of the Avarosan people did not break the fighting spirit of the beast-like men of the Snow Mountain Alliance. When the first comrades were stabbed in the throat with the long knife that the Avarosan people exchanged for their lives, they died with their eyes open.

Long live Avarosa.

This group of men who had been invincible all the way to the north of Avarosa silently accelerated the pace of the charge, and then brandished their swords and fiercely collided with those desperate Avarosans, causing blood and flesh to fly.

Many Avarosans died, many beastly men died.

The living beast-like men simultaneously pulled out their rough long knives and licked the blood on the knives. They swallowed the enemy's blood into their stomachs and let out a shrill roar together, like a group of injured orphans.

Wolf.

The Avarosans, who were also still alive, seemed to roar in response. The charge continued. The bloodshed continued.

Today, here, no one is afraid of death. Everywhere, those who are fearless will live forever.

"Almost?" Galen glanced at the situation below the high ground. The casualties on both sides were almost equal. For Galen, who had the trump card of Karsus, this kind of attrition was meaningless. If

It is said that the Avarosans were allowed to fight in the first place in order to vent their suppressed emotions for too long.

So now, that's enough. What Galen wants this time is the entire Freljord. Too many Avarosan people have died, and it will be difficult for him to carry out his subsequent plans.

What's more, the opponent still has Zu An's magic weapons that he hasn't used yet.

Although Galen would be passionate and recklessly do some incomprehensible things at certain times, when he really returned to the position of general and rode on his own horse, he was surrounded by people like him.

As a soldier, when the flag with the eagle, sword and shield fluttered above his head, the only thing left in his heart was the glory and interests of Demacia.

So even though he knew that Ashe had no intention of stopping, and the blood of the Avarosan people was still boiling, he still said something embarrassing.

Ai Xi did not speak. She silently glanced at the woman below the high ground who was also watching the blood of her people indifferently. After looking at her again for nearly a minute, she drew her bow and arrow and shot it into the sky.

A light feathered arrow was shot. The long arrow, decorated with the feathers of snowbirds from the snow-capped mountains, made a loud bird call in the heavy snow in the sky.

This was the signal to withdraw the troops. When the signal came out, the woman who had been sitting on the huge snowy mountain porcupine without moving at the same time raised her cold iron chain hammer and hit her shield hard.

A low muffled sound spread across the land. The Snow Mountain Alliance retreated its troops at the same time. Then the sisters never looked at each other again and turned back at the same time.

When the sword is drawn out and the blood begins to flow, the last trace of warmth is cut off.

Ai Xi took the horse and took two steps back, giving up the seat of honor to Galen. When passing by Galen, she whispered: "Thank you." This is what Galen said to her many days ago.

, then he did a stupid thing.

"Stupid." Galen said, just like Ashe that day.

"Yeah, stupid." Ash nodded.

Galen stepped up to the throne and motioned for the Demacians to come up and pick up the retreating Avarosans.

The heavily armed Demacians rushed down the high ground quickly with neat steps, dragging the Avarosa people who were still alive into their battle circle. More Demacian soldiers moved as fast as they could.

The speed reached the front line, and a steel wall was rebuilt to block out the Snow Mountain Alliance people who still had their blood-red eyes open and seemed ready to move.

But no one charged anymore. Maybe the prestige of the leaders on both sides was high enough, or maybe they were tired. In short, this flesh and blood feast that lasted for a whole magic hour finally ended in an extremely peaceful way.

Curtain.

Both sides retreated in silence. There were no curses. No one struggled and roared, saying, "Let me go, I'm going to kill those bastards." They just clenched the swords with blood still in their hands and glanced coldly at the other side.

person's glance.

This look means, I will kill you.

Hatred spreads again without end. This is an endless war.

It's just halftime now.

Chen Senran dusted off the snowflakes on little Annie's clothes and said with a smile: "Are you full?"

"I'm full, I'm a little sleepy." Little Annie muttered and buried her head in Chen Senran's arms, seemingly falling asleep. In fact, Chen Senran could feel her trembling. It was not cold, but fear.

, no matter how precocious this little girl is, no matter how brave and fearless she has seen, the little girl is still a little girl, watching so many living lives scream and shed their blood, and finally die.

There will always be unbearability, there will always be sadness, there will always be some people who want to cry.

What a kind child. Chen Senran felt the moisture on his chest, patted the little girl's back, and suddenly regretted bringing this flower that was supposed to open slowly in the spring breeze to this place where the ground was covered with blood.

.

No blood should have been shed into the lovely life of a thirteen-year-old girl.

Is that considered cruel?

Chen Senran touched his nose, felt the little girl's breathing gradually calming down in his arms, and laughed.

Then be cruel. Cruelty will always make people grow up.

After all, I can't protect you forever.

The sound of horns sounded louder and louder from the horizon.

Chen Senran held the sleeping little Loli and drove his horse to catch up with Galen and Ai Xi. The army began to retreat one after another.

A rare glimpse of the sun peeked out, and the snow stopped for a moment.

The first meal was over and it was so delicious that it made you sick to your stomach.

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Continue to jam. I almost vomited because of the jam.
Chapter completed!