The Glory of Noxus

The cold winter wind is cold, and scattered snowflakes gradually cover the bluestone streets.

Huo Jixing stepped on the fresh snow, lowered his eyes, and looked at the black wooden box in his hand, thoughts surging in his heart.

In the side hall of the meeting hall just now.

Although there are only a few sentences in the mission briefing given by Darius, it makes people truly feel the cruelty and cold-bloodedness of war.

Deep into the Freljord!

Destroy the Winter's Claw tribe's supply routes!

Slaughter all the clan warriors you encounter along the way!

This is no longer a simple scout mission, but a small team approach, going deep behind enemy lines.

All Noxian scouts not only have to fight clan warriors, but also deal with the bitter cold environment, and even need to get the necessary supplies themselves.

"It's really a hellish mission!" Huo Jixing whispered.

He recalled the many Noxian soldiers in the side hall just now. He thought there would be criticism or rejection, but he never expected that no one refused the mission.

"As expected of a war madman, even if there is hell ahead, he will not hesitate to jump."

Following the crowd, Huo Jixing returned to the three-story building.

Just as he was about to step in, he seemed to notice something and quietly stopped.

"Are there any outsiders coming?"

With the extension of his spiritual perception, he noticed the life breath of many strangers in the small building, some of which were as good as Eric.

"etc.!"

Huo Jixing had a flash of inspiration and realized something: "You can't be a member of my team, right?"

The war has begun.

Those of them with special missions stayed in the camp temporarily because they had to meet Darius.

Many other Noxian soldiers have already set off for Freljord.

Open the door and enter the living room.

There were already many people in the originally empty room, either standing or sitting, gathered together in twos and threes.

Huo Jixing glanced around and saw that in addition to Eric, DeWitt and Moore, there were six more people in the room, forming a ten-person scout team.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Eric nodding slightly to himself.

Huo Jixing walked to the center of the room, held the slender knife at his waist with his right hand, and said with a soft smile.

"Would you like to introduce yourself?"

"Sharuba!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a deep voice sounded from the right side of his body.

Huo Jixing looked sideways, and a Noxian veteran wearing strong armor and carrying a sharp ax came into view.

His temples are gray, with some gray strands in his hair, and wrinkles appear on his resolute face.

The body is a bit short, but the waist is straight, like an old pine standing tall, and it seems to be standing tall.

Noxian Veteran!

A veteran who has experienced hundreds of battles and is afraid of crawling out from the dead!

"Bueno!"

Huo Jixing's eyes moved and he saw an undoubtedly outstanding Noxian soldier beside Xiarupa.

Wearing armor, he has a stern expression and his eyes are calm yet fanatical. Under the strong composite armor is a tall and straight body.

The weapons he is good at are two sharp long knives.

"Tulio!" A slightly deep voice sounded.

What came into view was a round face with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth, a bit like an honest person.

He is wearing mail and has a medium build, a well-proportioned waist and thick limbs.

From the black shield he carries on his back and the short blade hanging from his waist, it can be seen that he is a shield guard who is good at defense.

"Korda!"

A rough voice sounded from behind.

Huo Jixing turned his head and looked at the sturdy soldier in front of him.

He has a straight nose, a broad mouth, thick hair and thick eyebrows, and a pair of eyes with very dark eyelashes. Although they are not big, they have hidden edge.

Just standing there, there was a slight tingling sensation.

Huo Jixing raised his eyebrows slightly. Judging from his aura, the burly Korda in front of him was very powerful, on par with Eric, or even more powerful.

"Rand!"

A cold and harsh voice sounded in the corner of the room. Huo Jixing heard it and went out to see a Noxian soldier leaning against the wall.

He was thin, as strong as a wolf, and his cold face had a scar across his left eye.

Especially his gaze, which was staring at Huo Jixing unscrupulously, seemed to mean to challenge the newly appointed tenth commander.

"Haig!"

The thick voice sounded like muffled thunder.

Huo Jixing felt a black shadow shrouded him. He looked up and saw a tan-black tauren looking down at him.

"Tauren?"

This is the most eye-catching existence among all the people in front of me.

Huo Jixing's visual inspection showed that the tauren named Hege was at least about eight feet tall. He was taller and stronger than everyone in the room and looked like a little giant.

He wore a special fine steel armor, with ferocious steel tips inlaid on the tops of his thick and short horns. Under the bright light, they shone with a biting cold light.

Behind him was a ferocious iron shield that was as tall as his body. It was thick and strong, casting a thick shadow.

"A shield guard again?" Huo Jixing thought secretly.

Then he immediately thought that this mission was not a traditional scout mission.

But go deep behind enemy lines!

Head-on encounters are certainly inevitable.

At this time, the importance of shield guards will become very important in small-scale confrontations.

"Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being an advisor to the legion." Huo Jixing sighed secretly: "Wilson has taken care of everything, so I don't need to worry about it at all."

Then he looked at the members of his scout team with interest, unable to conceal his excitement. He walked over and moved his body.

"Who among you comes first?"

Suddenly.

Silence filled the room.

Everyone, including Eric and DeWitt, looked at each other, as if they didn't understand what the new captain meant.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Huo Jixing slowly stopped and looked at everyone, seeing some strange looks in his eyes.

Like watching a play? !

With a slight eyebrow raised, Huo Jixing's right hand resting on the handle of the knife shook slightly, feeling a little unbearable in his heart.

No, what happened to you? Why didn't anyone come forward?

Generally speaking, when I, a recruit with less than half a year's service, becomes a scout captain, no one tries to challenge me?

Maybe it’s because I’ve known Huo Jixing for a long time.

Eric knew that his former subordinate occasionally had some wild thoughts.

He suppressed his smile, walked up to Huo Jixing, and spoke to break the silence.

"What is our mission?"

Huo Jixing released the handle of the knife, took out the mission briefing from his arms calmly, and threw it over.

"We need to reach deep into the Freljord and disrupt the Winter's Claw clan's supply lines."

As the words fell, the silent atmosphere dissipated, and a touch of restlessness emerged in the room.

Without too many words to explain, all the Noxian soldiers understood the difficulty of this mission, but no one quit.

Instead, he lowered his head and began to arrange his armor and blade silently.

"When will we set off?" Sherupa asked.

The Noxian veteran was staring at Huo Jixing, his weather-beaten face full of perseverance.

Even if the current mission represents hell, he will not hesitate.

"Tomorrow, dawn!" Huo Jixing said in a deep voice.

Immediately afterwards, he took back the mission briefing that everyone had read from Eric's hand, rubbed it with his fingers, and a flash of red-gold fireworks bloomed, burning the parchment.

A moment later, ashes fell at his feet.

"Okay, now that everyone knows the mission, let's have a good rest!"

Huo Jixing looked around at everyone, turned around and walked upstairs.

In this scout team that belongs to him, except for him who is an extraordinary person, the rest are all ordinary people.

But their skills are good, and they are at least high-level warriors, and many of them have already set foot on the Blade of Conquest.

Arriving in the room upstairs, Huo Jixing closed the door and took out the black wooden box in his arms.

"A gift from Darius?"

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