Chapter 36 Devil, Tyrant!(1/2)
February 29th.
On the coast of Navoli, groups of Noxians wearing steel helmets and holding spears were driving away prisoners.
A group of tied up Ionians were walking forward numbly with their heads lowered in despair.
Among them were women, children, old people, and injured young adults.
There were more than four hundred people.
These are the names of Presidium and Navoli.
As for the villagers of Wuji Village in Weili Feiluoer.
They are all dead.
"General, scouts reported that the Ionians have moved."
A dozen generals are surrounding Swain. On this open salt field, the Noxians are ready to go.
"Where is that mine? Is there any noise?"
"General, there is no movement yet, but our people are already ambushing the mine."
Swain nodded.
Ever since he learned about the existence of this mine from an Ionian, Swain had written it down, and now, facing Darkwill's order, Swain decided to solve it first
I will tell you about Ionia, and then return to Noxus.
Therefore, Swain thought about it all afternoon that day, and finally decided to use the prisoners as bait to force the Ionian resistance to appear.
They will show up.
Judging from the fact that they have been following the Noxians like wolves, unless the Noxians leave this land, unless the captives are rescued or die, they will continue to chase the Noxians.
"Be alert and put them in at the first opportunity of collision."
Swain said calmly.
"Yes, General."
"Go down."
Swain is holding a long tube, which is a telescope, a very useful tool.
Picking it up and looking towards a high slope, Swain looked at the Ionians.
Sure enough, they really showed up.
"The Noxians are aware of us."
"Irelia, this is an ambush, but we can take advantage of the mine and we can fight back against them!"
Irelia stood on the top of the mountain and nodded.
They were far away, but even so, Irelia saw her fellow Ionians, surrounded by the Noxians.
Now, just waiting for the signal from the rebels in the mine, Irelia is ready to attack.
Time passes bit by bit.
Until a flute sounded from behind, and the Ionians on the hillside moved.
"Kill him!"
Footsteps sounded like raindrops. First, a girl followed by a strange blade appeared on the high slope. Then, there were Ionians carrying long sticks, long spears, and short knives.
They either wore hats, tattered armor, or helmets with one side broken, and carried Noxian steel guns.
"Boom!"
An explosion sounded.
The rebels knew that the rebels at the mine had also started a war.
Although they are unwilling to use the Noxian's alchemy bombs to destroy the ecological environment of Ionia, at this moment, the Ionians can't care about that.
Don’t all spirits follow this path?
Of course Wanling does not follow this path.
But when they needed All Souls, where were All Souls?
Those powerful elders are powerful.
They are all watching this invasion!
They ignored the destruction of the First Land by the Noxians, just for the sake of balance in their hearts.
Ridiculous words!
Irelia took the lead and rushed to the forefront of the war. Her long limbs danced, and the blade behind her easily cut through the war formed by the "panic" of the Noxians.
"Don't be obsessed with fighting, our mission is to save our compatriots!"
Irelia looked around at the rebels who were already colliding with the Noxians.
They are no match for the Noxians, but they are willing to sacrifice themselves for the sake of the new land.
"Come in!"
"Follow her!"
With roars and roars, hundreds of Noxians carrying weapons retreated steadily.
Irelia was the strongest, dancing gracefully and beautifully, but she was a murderous rose.
The sword was flying wildly, as if it were dipped in blood.
Several steel guns stabbed Irelia from the side, and the Noxian soldiers roared.
The sound was accompanied by pain, but it was not made by Irelia.
Two flowers were danced out.
Several blades cut off the spear head. Irelia squatted down and pushed her palm flat. The blades on all sides danced wildly, slicing the throats of several soldiers around her in an instant.
Swain saw this scene from a distance, waved his hand and said calmly:
"What a blade dancer."
Gu/span> "Let the people in the mine activate it and use our only remaining alchemy bombs and poison gas!"
"Use those things you spent a lot of money to buy from Zaun!"
Many years ago, Zaun had not challenged Noxus, and the poisonous gas Swain mentioned was bought from the alchemists of Zaun at that time.
The effect of those biological and chemical weapons is very obvious. Even though several years have passed, a small team took those alchemical weapons through the provincial capital of Navoli and went to a village some time ago.
When the flying rocket ignited the oil drum.
The green fireworks exploded, poisoning countless Ionians and also killing the Noxians transporting the oil barrels.
Therefore, Swain knew that after using these alchemical bombs, they would completely kill the Ionians in the mine.
"Boom!"
The explosion sounded, Irelia turned her head to look, and the next second she stretched her hand forward and exclaimed loudly.
She saw a few men wearing hats who had just rushed out of the exploded mine with angry expressions. But the next moment, the anger turned into fear, and they were greeted by the prepared Noxians.:.
"set fire!"
Several Noxians held alchemy bombs in their hands and threw the lit alchemy bombs towards the mine.
"Blow them up!"
Swain looked at this scene, raised his head indifferently, and issued the death order
"Drive them all in, blow up the rocks, block the mines, and don't spare any of them!"
Swain walked to the group of prisoners in a few steps, looked at the panicked Irelia, his expression did not change, and said in a deep voice:
"Kill without mercy!"
"No, don't! Help me!"
"Don't leave me!"
"We can't go back, let's rush out together!"
When the green poisonous smoke rose, the Ionians looked at the familiar green smoke and instantly fell into panic.
They recognized these fogs, these strange poisonous fogs that completely destroyed the terrain of Ionia.
But now, the alchemical bombs thrown by the Noxians not only exploded the poison gas barrels lying around the mine, but also shattered the top of the mine, causing the rocks to collapse and block the entrance of the cave.
In a closed environment, there is no doubt about the lethality of these highly toxic gases.
"Irelia, we have to retreat now!"
"They even killed their own people!"
Beside Irelia, two middle-aged men rushed into the chaos and said to Irelia.
To be continued...