They had never seen anything like it, nor had the people of Ionia.

"Captain Ducol."

An adjutant standing beside Dukor stared at the villagers who had exposed their positions in panic.

"How many mice are there?"

The adjutant took a pair of strong bows from the soldiers beside him, and the sound of drawing the bow creaked.

A sharp arrow cut through the air and shot directly through a villager's head. The iron arrow shot into the back of the head and shot out from the mouth.

The other two villagers stopped to check on their companions.

At the same time, dozens of arrow feathers flew in the air...

"madness!"

When the Noxian legion passed by the corpses of several villagers, the adjutant showed a look of disdain.

In Noxus, no one would check on a seriously injured person in danger, and even if he was still alive, it was useless.

And the Ionians obviously don't even understand such a simple truth...

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"I, Sett, I'm a Gentleman, Not a Hard Man"

Chapter 37 Dukor Legion

Like home.

Rito stayed up all night, his eyes were covered with

Bloodshot, he didn't think the decision he had made was the right one.

but.

This is the only decision he can make!

It is impossible for the villagers in Kashuli to leave here, and he deeply understands this, which he cannot change.

"Father."

Irelia walked in, "Are you still awake?"

"Irelia, get out of here and be with those two vastaya girls."

Rito said.

Irelia is Lito's hope, death is not terrible, what is terrible is that after death, even hope is gone.

"what about you?"

"We're staying."

"why?"

"This land has nurtured us for so long, we can't just abandon it like this. If the Noxians really invade Ionia, then... Ionia needs to remember pain and death."

Behind Lito is the family crest of the Zan family.

The round family crest is like the spiritual belief of Ionia, harmonious... peaceful... stable...

"Irelia, let's go."

Lito said again, his eyes were deep and heavy, before Irelia could speak, he pushed Irelia out.

……

in the yard.

On a spruce tree, a leaf fell slowly, Ahri stretched out his hand, and the leaf fell on Ahri's palm.

"Ah raccoon..."

"What did your father say? Willing to leave?"

Ari stared at the leaf in his hand, it was a tender green leaf, but it had fallen naturally.

"No."

Irelia frowned, "He told us to leave, but he wants to stay with the villagers."

"Is that so?"

Ari blows off the leaves. The prematurely withered leaves are not worthless. The tree nourishes it. If it stays here, it can also be turned into nourishment for the tree to continue to grow.

"Let's go."

"But…"

Irelia hesitated, "If Noxus soldiers come, what should they do?"

"You can't stop it."

Ari stared into Irelia's eyes, "But if you live, there is hope, not just for you, but for this land."

"I want to stay!"

Irelia's eyes were firm, "Together with everyone!"

……

Dukor's army advanced all the way without hindrance, making them feel that the journey was boring and boring.

soon.

They came to the village where Irelia was.

The two trees bent to form a gate, and there were dozens of families living inside. The simple Ionians huddled in their homes, tremblingly looking at the army at the entrance of the village, and the silver armor reflected the dazzling light in the sun.

Several old men with white hair and beard walked slowly towards Dukor's army, hoping that the other party would leave.

But before they reached Dukor, they were pierced through the heart by spears thrown by several soldiers and died.

The soldiers stepped on their bodies and drew their spears.

Blood drips down the spear...

"Surrender...or die?"

Standing on top of a Noxian dragon lizard, Dukor was tall and mighty, and his powerful voice echoed over the village.

silence…

The village was so quiet that there was not even a sound of breathing, and no one answered. It was impossible for them to surrender, and the ending was obvious.

When the soldiers stepped into the village, Lito and Irelia's older brothers rushed up, their knives slashed at the soldiers' shields, and then... a spear pierced through their bodies.

"It seems that you have already made a decision!"

There was a hint of a smile on Dukor's face, and the dragon lizard under him stuck out its scarlet tongue, "It's not boring."

Several soldiers stepped forward and tied the bodies of Lito and Irelia's brothers to their hands with ropes.

Then... hanging on the tree at the entrance of the village...

The blood kept dripping.

"Father!"

Irelia couldn't bear it anymore, even though her body was tightly hugged by Ahri, she still broke free.

She ran towards the village entrance, alone.

"Oh~" the adjutant grinned, "It's a little girl, it seems that you killed her father."

The soldiers laughed along.

For them, there was no doubt that the little girl in front of them would soon turn into a corpse.

But... how to kill her?

This is a game.

There are still some villagers who are spectators, and when the killing is actually carried out, it will become boring.

"give it to me."

The adjutant drew out a dagger from his waist and walked towards Irelia...

"110 meters...105 meters...100 meters..."

Ahri calculated the distance in his mind, and before the adjutant touched Irelia, a thousand copies shot out, and the thousand copies condensed with magical energy directly penetrated the helmet and pierced through the adjutant's eyebrows.

boom--

The adjutant fell to the ground dully, and the short knife in his hand fell aside, which caused a commotion among the legionnaires.

Dugal's adjutant was a very strong archer. When Noxus conquered various nearby tribes, Dugal's arrows had killed more than 100 dead souls.The survivors of the tribe, those with a little strength, have joined Dugal's battle group.

"Dead... dead..."

There was a trace of fear in the eyes of a soldier. He had witnessed the glorious moment of the adjutant - that was the scene when the adjutant killed his people!

He will never forget.

Not hate.

It's fear...and awe...

After joining the Dugal battle group, he has no hatred, and all strong men are worthy of respect, including adjutants.

creak creak-

creak creak-

The soldiers drew their bows, and they wanted to kill Irelia.

"Irelia!"

Ari rushed out, and now Irelia is no different from an ordinary child, she can't dodge these sharp arrows.

"go!"

Ahri picked up Irelia, and Kenan's training gave Ahri the agility of a ninja... The moment she took Irelia away, countless arrow feathers flew towards Irelia. where he stood.

An iron arrow hit the back of Ahri's hand and pierced through the palm. The barb-shaped arrow was stained with blood and minced flesh.

[Health value: -40! 】

When the system's cold notification sounded, Ari had already taken Irelia to hide behind a wall.

"Injuries of this degree will actually lose health..."

Ari glanced at the panel.

——Remaining life value is 160.

"sorry."

Irelia had a trace of self-blame, but there was more grief in her eyes, but she didn't cry.

"Irelia, we can't stop so many people."

Ali felt a little uncomfortable.

But, it's true!

Although the thousand copies infused with magic have sufficient penetrating power, they are not infinite in distance, and the number of thousand copies is also limited.

A total of 100 thousand copies were prepared on her body.

This is not enough to repel an army of more than 1000 people, and the enchantment has a distance limit, and her mana can only support her to use it 3 times in a short period of time...

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