The Hundreds are all elites. Even Julian holding the box is a powerful warrior who has exceeded the limits of the human body, so the overall traveling speed is very fast.

In fact, if you are thoughtful, you may realize that this war is unusual.

Just before the expedition, supply officials distributed a pair of masks to the soldiers on the expedition, matched with a set of simple protective clothing.

It's just that many people find this outfit too heavy and simply put it on the outside of their armor, or they don't wear it at all but carry it on their backs.

Yuri quietly watched this scene without making a sound.

When he thought about it, it wouldn't be too late to put it on before the war started.

But deep down in his heart, there was actually still a hint of worry.

Because it was one night a few days ago, when he was just about to fall asleep, he was called to her tent by Amystan's messenger. When facing Julian, Amystein's words were faintly cold.

"Whatever it takes,"

"Even if 1,200 or more people die, the Wuji Sect must be completely destroyed."

These two sentences still linger in Julian's mind, and they unintentionally made him a little more wary of the sect called Wuji Sword Sect.

Maybe, Riven's reminder is meaningful.

Will the sect that needs to use an elite team of a hundred people and two thousand-man teams to target it be easily solved?

Julian didn’t know, but there was a reason in his heart that he had to try his best————

For Riven,

In order to let that white hair fly proudly in the wind again.

But when he thought of her, Julian's mood was slightly disturbed.

During a week in the camp, Julian didn't mention anything about the Wuji Sword Sect again, and Riven also sympathized with it and didn't mention it again.

Although the two had a little bit of unhappiness and even had a quarrel.

For the first time, Julian was cold-faced and used a mocking tone towards the girl he had liked so far.

But he still hid that emotion————

Because he knows that facts are more useful than arguments.

Julian hid it so well that Riven didn't notice anything strange after spending a week together.

In her opinion, the word "run" was her concern for him, and she simply thought that her brother, who had been obedient to her since he was a child, had already kept her words in his heart.

So when she saw that Julian didn't mention this matter again, but turned to greet her as before, Riven's dull mood for more than a month also eased a little.

The two people with special identities seem to have become outsiders in the war.

Or the two camps "visit" each other, or walk in the woods outside the camp, or walk on the beach with clear waves, dancing in the rising breath of magic, lingering under the stars at sunrise and sunset.

Riven also rarely let go of the rune blade that she almost never left her hand and the burden in her heart, and enjoyed the rare leisure time in the war with Julian.

It’s just that she seems to have forgotten that compared to Riven, Julian is also a stubborn enough person.

She also forgot that when she was twelve years old, she made a braver decision to abandon her family and join the army.

"I will put the results in front of your eyes and use the facts to change you back to the person you once were."

He clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and felt the ubiquitous magical factors in the land of Ionia, as well as the magical energy flowing in his body that "rippled" with the oscillation of emotions, Julian's eyes became

perseverance

"I am already strong, and for you, I will become stronger."

"So, let me protect you from now on."

The determination in his heart was not expressed. Julian looked at the mountains not far away, his heart full of eagerness.

Let time go faster, I can't wait to prove this, and then say these words to you personally.

Looking into the distance, Julian's eyes were full of longing.

...

After marching for three days, the army marched on rugged mountain roads, sometimes climbing mountains and sometimes descending ridges. However, when they raised their heads, they still saw overlapping mountains and clouds and mist shrouding the mountain peaks.

The ruggedness of the mountain road is beyond imagination.

Julian's excited mood also returned to calm as he continued to walk.

There are so many mountains that there seems to be no end, and you don’t know where it will turn in the next second if you are not careful. The marching soldiers, including Julian, can’t help but doubt that there are really people living in such mountains, or even building them.

A sect?

It’s just that the Noxian’s marching route has already been planned.

Armed with Roger the War Mason's map and countless inquiries over the past month, the scouts who led the way were already familiar with this path.

Therefore, everyone could only follow the footsteps and march silently.

Another day passed, and Julian and others could barely see the faint traces of the village on the high mountain.

Then, under the orders of the accompanying officers, they set up camp for repairs and waited until the next day to launch the attack.

The Noxus Empire, in addition to being feared for its bloody nature and military prowess, is perhaps most praised for its rigorous implementation of plans over the years.

Julian has stayed in the Kingdom of Demacia for half a year and has personally experienced Demacia-style missions.

But when compared with the Noxians, Julian couldn't help but admire him.

Due to his status and importance, Amystan told him many specific plans for this operation in private, whether it was the prior reconnaissance and intelligence collection, the march route and the deployment of supplies, the many years of conquests in the south and the north.

This allowed Noxus to develop a simple and efficient method.

For example, before the march, Amystan knew when and where the Noxian army would arrive, and even in places like mountainous areas, the delay in arriving at the designated location was no more than half an hour.

The location of the camp has also been carefully selected. The forest is secretive and lush enough to hide an army of more than 2,000 people, just like the sea can accommodate a small stream. This ensures the confidentiality before the planned action.

This was enough to make Julian admire him.

Amystan's story also revealed a very important piece of information.

That was aimed at the remaining resistance army in Baru'e, led by Yi's senior brother Som.

In order to prevent them from learning the information, as early as a week before the plan was implemented, the Noxian army used continuous mobilization, batches of scout inspections, and multi-target attacks on villages and towns to provide cover.

The army, which had expanded to about 3,000 men, was dragged on the battlefield, leaving no time for him to care.

And it was also under such circumstances that in the early morning of the second day, when it was just dawn,
Chapter completed!