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Chapter five hundred and fourth trial

Open the city gate? Is this to cooperate with the soldiers in the city and annihilate the vanguard troops of the barbarians?

Lux immediately stood up to execute Garen's orders and returned to the second floor of the tower along the spiral stairs. She remembered that she had just seen something like a switch while passing by.

Then she saw heavy chains wrapped around a series of large pulleys above her head, and then plated around a giant gear winch. One end of the chain was connected with a huge counterweight, so that even individual soldiers could open the city gate below.

Lux ran over to pull the winch, and used all his strength like a tug of war, and Poluo also jumped up. But this mechanism was still too difficult for a little girl. She pulled it with all her strength for a long time, and the winch did not move at all, making her think that she had made a mistake.

At this moment, the familiar force came again, and a faint red mist scattered in his eyes. Lux felt that he was full of strength and could lift a game of Vasque wild boar! This must be the secret assistance of the Poluo Shepherd.

She held the winch again and pulled it with all her strength. The counterweight began to slowly descend, and the city gate also moved, and the chains and gears made a clattering sound. She pulled it with all her strength, finally opened the city gate, and then fixed it with a locking device.

Then she hurried down the tower and met a soldier. She asked him to climb up the tower and wait for the command of the Sword Captain at any time.

After returning to the city gate, she found that the moment she opened the city gate, the soldiers stationed in the city saw that the soldiers of the vanguard regiment were being sieged, and immediately rushed out without hesitation.

The barbarian mage turned his back to the city gate, and was unable to avoid the space compressed by the warriors of the vanguard regiment, and was first cut to the ground.

Once the biggest obstacle on the way forward was eliminated, Demacia soldiers worked together inside and outside, while the remaining barbarian soldiers were quickly eliminated under the courageous attack of the soldiers defending their country.

"Retreat, enter the city!"

While giving orders, Garen ran to the opposite direction of the city gate. He chose to be the rear of the soldiers in the rear, and he did not allow a soldier to fall behind him.

Heathlia supported a wounded soldier through the city gate, and she turned around and looked at Garen. As the giant soldier statues on both sides of the stone bridge were watching, Garen seemed to be injected with a strong spirit. He rushed to the front line bravely and fearlessly, waving the judge and slashing the enemy, letting the enemy's blood spill over the stone bridge.

A Frostwolf rider from the Scar Tribe faced Garen, stepped on his back and jumped high, and the axe slashed heavily towards his head. This blow was enough to break the head of the Frost Troll. Garen turned slightly, and the axe was deeply embedded in his shoulder armor, and the impact force pressed him to the ground on one knee.

To the surprise of the rider, his axe failed to cut Garen's shoulder. In fact, Garen himself was also surprised. The moment the rider jumped towards him, he felt a mysterious force blessing, as if he put a layer of invisible chain mail on his body, allowing him to keep his shoulders on his side.

Garen roared, and stood up with the axe that was pressing down hard, and sent the giant sword into the belly of the Freljord in front of him, completely piercing it. The enemy was unwilling to surrender, so he threw away his weapon, grabbed Garen's neck with both hands, and buckled his nails into his throat. He would even take him to die with him.

He kept rushing into the enemy formation with the enemy, then kicked him off with one foot, and pulled out his sword and waved it in all directions. His brave posture made the strong snow monster afraid and dared not step forward.

But this was not enough to force the enemy to retreat. The barbarian soldiers stepped forward to surround Garen, and continued to narrow the encirclement, making his situation in danger.

Galen did not retreat, he was determined to resist until the last moment. Suddenly, he felt another force injecting into his body. This time he noticed that this force came from Poluo on his body. As a golden light passed from Poluo's sword, Galen felt the sword body of the judgment tremble slightly and the palms were hot.

He subconsciously waved the judgment, and even he himself didn't know why he did this, but felt that he had to release this power. As Garen swung the judgment in a complete circle, a golden light burst out from the sharp edge of the sword, as if extending the sword body several times, killing all the enemies around him under this golden full moon.

The barbarian legion retreated with horror. Garen, who came to his senses, looked at the judgment in his hand in disbelief, realized that he had completed the work behind the palace and began to rush towards the city wall.

I retreated and chased the enemy. He stepped back and was alert. Until Mirik helped the last injured soldier up and walked into the city gate, he shouted to close the door above the city wall, and then ran in by himself.

Lux happily pushed away the soldier in front of him and ran towards Garen. But before she could call out her brother's name, she saw a huge piece of ice smashing towards the city gate through the city gate that had not been completely closed.

In an instant, the frozen and brittle city gate was blown to pieces. The ice cone wood chips, as well as the circle of soldiers near the city gate, were all blown away by the explosion. The bitter waves of air spread, and Lux ​​and the soldiers fell under the impact, feeling a dizzy turn.

I don't know how long it took, but Larks supported his upper body with a dizzy feeling. She gradually realized that a vague and distant sound came from the front, like a chain dragging on the ground, making her unable to help looking towards the city gate.

The frost at the city gate never dissipated for a long time, a figure walked out from it, and his figure gradually appeared. Two long iron chains were dragged under the shackles of his arms, and a crisp sound was dragged on the ground covered with ice slags and debris.

Lux's eyes widened because she knew this person.

He was Silas. She trusted the death row prisoners released from the dungeon, the leader of the mage uprising, and the guide of the barbarian legion. She should have thought that it must be that the Demacians secretly led the way so that these barbarian soldiers could cross the border to Miyin City.

Silas walked into Miyin City as if no one had ever happened to him, and he looked excited, as if he had to take revenge. Behind him, countless barbarian soldiers rushed in and massacred Demacia soldiers in the city.

The fearless vanguards first reacted. They picked up their weapons and met the enemy's swords and axes, but because they did not have time to form a shovel steel formation, they were outnumbered and fell one after another under the enemy's swords and axes.

Lax struggled to stand up, and Poluo couldn't make a sound even when he was hit by a giant ice cube, but he made a terrifying cry at this time. Lax raised his head when he heard the sound and saw a barbarian warrior wielding his sword to slash at her.

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