The third day of the march.

What is a clear and clear world?

The Ionian coalition finally saw it.

The slaughtered villages, smelly corpses, polluted water sources, empty granaries, refugees who have already escaped from the massacre, but are about to die due to shortages of food and water.

The once vibrant western Ionia has become a dead place.

The Noxus really did not leave any vitality when they waved their butcher knife.

Even though I was ready to face the ruins in the ground a million times, I really saw this devastated...

Even outsiders like Chen Senran were worried, let alone those Ionians. Some soldiers from their hometowns cried bitterly on the spot, and Karma, who was always as quiet as a Buddha, cursed and said it many times in a row: "What did you beasts do?"

The roar of furiousness made her completely turn from the white lotus in the spring pool into a glaring Vajra.

Chen Senran could even feel the undispersed souls traveling between heaven and earth from his spiritual world.

What is hell on earth?

That's it.

"The cruelty of history is here." Graves closed the book and rubbed his temples tiredly. After reading for many days, the tough aura on his body weakened a little, but it became a bit more literary. He lit a cigar again, looked at the miserable situation around him, and sighed, "Maybe I will not wander anymore, I can be a scholar and write a book. It is called "Aionia's Pain and Injury". History always has so many charming things."

He sighed like this and turned over and dismounted.

Chen Senran was also speechless.

It's already a little dark.

The army stopped and began to station on the spot.

The soldiers of Ionia gathered up the scattered bodies and began to burn them.

No one spoke, under the dark sky, everyone's expressions were gloomy and terrifying.

It's like some kind of silent mourning.

A low-lying song rang out in the evening breeze, where veterans were singing the happy hours of the old era to the bonfire:

“My hometown, Ionia…”

"Beautiful Ionia..."

"There are beautiful flowers here, and beautiful girls..."

"I miss your wine, your tenderness, and your motherly spring breeze..."

"I miss the joy of running on the boundless coast, I miss the chirping of birds on the trees, I miss the bright red flower that the girl gave me..."

"I miss you so much..."

The singing was gentle like the evening breeze, which aroused the grief of countless Ionians.

More and more Ionians sang this song, and at the end even the Bilgewaters hummed, because they missed their hometown.

"Qi'an." Chen Senran walked to Arrilia at some point.

The heroic female war god was also sad at this moment. On this sad evening of the evening, she hummed the sadness of thousands of people.

The pain of the times belonging to Ionia.

"...It's okay." Arella was shocked by Chen Senran, and quickly wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes, and said with a forced smile, "I'm used to it."

"Yeah." Chen Senran nodded, "It is said that the enemy's vanguard has been discovered?"

"Yeah." Arrelia also regained her expression when she talked about the seriousness. She said seriously, "The Ninja Army has indeed discovered the scouts of the Noxus people. Tomorrow, we should be able to meet those Noxus regular troops who deserve to die ten thousand times, tomorrow..."

"We will win." Chen Senran listened to the elegy that was not dispersed around and said confidently, "I will."

After all, this is a mourning soldier.

The mourning soldiers...

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"The soldiers will win." Svein slowly fed the crow, without any concern about the look of Drius's almost murderous look on the other side.

"You also know that the laryngers will win? Svein, are you crazy? Our army was not strong enough, but now the other party is so powerful." Dryus was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He resisted the urge to lift Svein up and said. "I said at the beginning that even if we are firm in the clear world, we should do it cleaner. What I am afraid of is the current situation, the mourning of 50,000 people, and the singing that shook the world. When I think about that scene, my scalp numb, I..."

"Driath, Driath, my dear Driath, calm down." Svein still kept feeding the crows, and only took the time to split a hand and knocked on the table, "Calm down? When did you see me doing something I was unsure of?"

"What do you... mean?" Drayus was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted. Although he was so annoyed, he was not a fool. He had seen Svein's strange behavior for countless times. Many of the past plots seemed to force himself to death, but never really died.

So this time...

"You said a mourning soldier. What would you do when you see their biggest enemy?" Svein finally finished feeding his crow, patted his head for fear of it, and said with a smile.

"Of course they are here to seek revenge on us. If it were me, I would definitely do this." Drius said without hesitation. He didn't think there was anything to be happy about.

"With death and no life, what you need is death and no life. I want them to advance and no retreat, so that we can kill them in one battle." Svein waved his hand as if he was a little disgusted with the explanation for this long, "It's that simple."

"But, they are the wretched soldiers after all..." Dryus was not optimistic, "On the contrary, we ourselves..."

"They mourn the soldiers, why can't we be?" Before Dryus finished speaking, Svein suddenly interrupted him with such a sentence.

What's the meaning?

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It's dark again.

Another temple that flows blood all over the ground.

The second batch of prey slaughtered by Vincent.

The captain in Noxus uniform has brought a group of members in Noxus uniform into the temple to finish off.

I believe that by tomorrow morning, those who walk out of this temple will be a team of scouts in full dress in all Noxus military uniforms.

They will easily cross the defense line and enter the heartland of the Noxus.

Then...

Draven stood at the entrance of the temple where the evening breeze was getting, and laughed out loud as he looked at the sun that was about to sink into the ground.

Brother, we are finally going to meet. (To be continued...)

ps: First update.
Chapter completed!