Chapter 390: Under the City of Precidian
"Gah————"
"Gah————"
A few ravens flapped their wings a few times, hovered from the air and landed on the stone pier at the top of the city. Their beaks combed their rain-wet feathers, and their dark eyes stared at the thick crowd under the battlefield, waiting.
Opportunities for foraging.
Rainy and foggy,
The mood of the Ionian soldiers was as bad and uncomfortable as the armor that was wetted by the rain and stuck to their bodies.
They were chased by the Noxians all the way and gathered under the southern gate of Precidion to wait for the gate to open.
However, their eager waiting and anxious calls only received a sneer from Jonat on the top of the city.
The leader of this owl-headed team gave an order, and corpses were pushed down from the city top by the Noxians. The frightened Ionians saw black shadows passing above their heads, screaming and dodging.
However, they found that what fell in front of them were twisted and ferocious corpses that had been smashed into flesh.
They could barely identify them as Ionian soldiers based on the muddy and tattered military uniforms they wore, but the Noxian's actions caused even greater chaos————
The Ionians were frightened by the ferocious faces that were mixed with pain and unwillingness. The corpses that fell from high altitude were torn apart the moment they touched the ground. Blood mixed with blood foam scattered everywhere, like flying mud.
Pills splashed on the Ionian soldiers' bodies and faces.
The Ionians screamed in exclamation one after another, and what hit them even more was what came next - Yonath ordered his men to raise the black Noxian flag embroidered with a double-headed battle ax on top of the city.
"Nox...Noxians!!" The big black flag slowly unfolded in the rain. I don't know who saw it first and then shouted it out in a desperate voice. The flag of Noxus appeared in Ai
The city head of the Ionian Holy Land, this undoubtedly dealt the cruelest blow to the Ionian people's defense line.
Julian, who was on the top of the city, raised his hand to gently wipe away the shallow blood stain left on his chin, and then raised his hand to push the last corpse off the city head.
The corpse drew an arc, and as the Ionians below the city screamed, it fell in front of Irelia and Cyndia who were among the crowd. The two girls saw a corpse covered in blood.
, his eyes widened and his face instantly collapsed.
"It's Brother Nicholas..." Cyndia screamed, her body went limp and she fell into Irelia's arms and cried bitterly, "Woo——"
Irelia, who hurriedly supported her, also felt that her legs were weak.
The living person who had been talking to them half an hour ago was now lying lifeless in front of him. Those ferocious eyes seemed to be accusing the Noxians of atrocities.
"Noxians...!" Irelia raised her head, looked across the space, and looked at Julian who finally looked away. Julian saw the deep hatred in her eyes, and
Irelia only saw indifference and contempt.
"Unforgivable!" In the crowd, Irelia helped Cyndia squat down slowly, brushed her hand across Nicholas' face, and closed her ferocious eyes.
A faint blue light loomed in Irelia's eyes. She took back her palm and spread it in front of her. Looking at the bright red blood, Irelia squeezed out a few words from the depths of her clenched teeth.
"Absolutely unforgivable!"
But how can anger change the outcome of the war?
...
The distant black shadow on the top of the city was so eye-catching, even under the dark gray sky, it still shattered the last expectations of the Ionians with cold facts.
Swain's great banner slowly advanced, accompanied by the continuous trumpets and drums blowing from the rear of the army, and slowly moved towards the gate of Preidion City. The cold blade of Noxus was already on all sides.
On a person's neck, there is a cliff in front, and there is also a cliff behind.
It took Dahui nearly two quarters of an hour to cover the distance of one thousand meters.
In just two quarters of an hour, thousands more people fell on the cold ground mixed with mud and water, losing their breath forever. Thousands more Noxian soldiers had a few more on their merit books.
number,
No one cares, maybe you are the next one.
More than 10,000 soldiers of the entire Ionian Self-Defense Force were trapped under the walls of Presidencia. They resisted, but were brutally killed.
Those who gave up resistance early were left in despair and allowed the ferocious Noxian soldiers to cut off their heads one by one with swords.
The entire Ionian army was filled with mourning, some were crying, some were cursing angrily, and some were kneeling on the ground praying, praying for the ancient Holy Spirit to appear, praying for the Apocalypse to appear like myths and legends, and save them from despair.
But their prayers could not exchange for the brilliance of the spire of the Temple of Eternal Life.
Some people close their eyes and wait to die, while others can't stand it and commit suicide with a sword.
The numerous killings brought about a strong smell of blood that lingered on the battlefield. The strong and thick smell made many people unable to help but vomit.
And along with the vomiting were tears of fear.
Perhaps among so many people, the only ones who have not given up resistance are the people from the Resistance Army.
The orders of Zapan and Enrico caused heavy losses to the resistance forces fighting on the front line. In order to protect more people, even the swordsmen of the Wuji Faction lost more than a dozen people.
The group of swordsmen from the Wuji Sect who originally followed Yi down the mountain were injured and killed one after another in the months of war, but no matter what, there were not as many people as those who died in this war.
But even so, they did not give up,
A dozen Wuji swordsmen were at the front, followed by resistance fighters, and surrounded by many Self-Defense Forces soldiers who did not want to sit still and wait for death.
They were the focus of Noxus' attack. The Noxians gathered together to form a military formation, using strong shields to form a thick shield wall at the front. Those standing behind were holding spears and scythes.
In the next row are soldiers holding crossbows.
Faced with such a shield wall and forest of spears, the range of activities of the resistance fighters became smaller and smaller.
They were separated by the Noxians and surrounded alone in a corner of the battlefield. At every moment, a resistance soldier fell down after being hit by a crossbow or stabbed by a spear, falling to the ground and wailing in pain, and then
Because the blood was drained and he died in the struggle,
However, the living people still did not give up resistance. They still stared at the enemy and repeated the slashing and stabbing movements again and again with their heavy arms that could hardly be lifted.
It’s not that the Resistance Army has never thought about counterattack or breakout, but the names of the Wuji swordsmen and the Resistance Army have been known to all Noxians a few months ago. There are several people around the Noxian army.
Chapter completed!