manynovel Chapter 401
Chapter 401
"Here we go!"
Mirak and Elise leaned against each other tightly, their shoulders standing side by side, like an indestructible fortress.
They were ready to hold the key pass of the bridge fort and never let the Noxian soldiers pass.
They found two huge shields from somewhere, standing in front of them like a steel behemoth.
Anyone with war literacy knew that this place was crucial.
Because once this narrow passage was captured by the Noxians.
Even the brave and fearless pioneers would find it difficult to display their true strength under the enemy's tidal attack, and would be easily hacked to death like lambs to be slaughtered.
At this time, the old man's expression was extremely firm, and his eyes revealed a kind of determination and courage.
Jincheng stood quietly behind them and smiled. Relying on the light from the sun, he clearly saw that hundreds of Noxian soldiers were rushing towards the bridge fort frantically.
They were aggressive, their steps were firm, and they were brutal and terrible.
On the high platform on the flank, Quinn was not to be outdone. She quickly raised the crossbow loaded with arrows and aimed at the enemy approaching.
Her eyes were calm and focused, her fingers tightly gripped the trigger, and she silently chanted: "3~2~1..."
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Under the surging charge of nearly a hundred Noxian warriors, Demacia's defense line became vulnerable, like a candle in the wind, swaying.
Standing on a high platform nearby, Quinn took the lead in launching the attack.
She keenly observed the soldiers rushing over, and specifically picked those who were not wearing armor neatly or who looked tall.
Quinn's eyes were as sharp as a hawk, and the crossbow that had been loaded with arrows was ready to go. When the bow arm bounced open, the arrow was shot out as accurately as lightning.
Her shooting speed was very slow, not because her skills were not proficient, but because the number of arrows was very limited.
Quinn knew that every arrow must play the greatest role, so she waited patiently, and only when she found the opponent's flaw would she decisively shoot, striving to take away an enemy with one arrow.
Or the moment of crisis at that bottleneck.
Obviously, this Noxian defense army is not an elite army.
But when the Noxians began to fight back against Quinn, they shot dense arrows like raindrops at Quinn on the high flank.
However, because these arrows were shot from low to high and had limited force, Quinn easily dodged them sideways, making them miss one by one.
"Hold on! My crossbow arrows cannot be wasted, every arrow is crucial! I will keep a close eye on the direction of the battle!"
Quinn focused on the changes in the battlefield situation, while also trying to keep in touch with Valor and keep an eye on the enemy's movements in the distance.
Obviously, the Noxian coalition forces also knew that this bridge fort was easy to defend and difficult to attack, so they did not rashly drive the army to attack in full force, but sent some cannon fodder first.
However, at this moment, two agile gray figures suddenly appeared, stepping on the rugged and uneven ground extending from the bridge fort like a rainbow, and ran straight towards Quinn.
"Magic?" Quinn's heart was shocked, and he immediately turned his arm crossbow to shoot the two people down.
Quinn attacked one of the special figures without hesitation.
The gray figure quickly changed direction.
The crossbow arrow shot into the air, and the Noxian assassin thought he had successfully dodged an arrow, but he soon realized that the enemy had shot more than just one arrow.
Because an arrow had already shot into his stomach, causing him to fall on the spot.
"Die!" The other assassin who climbed first did not give Quinn a chance to shoot the second arrow. He rushed to the platform in a flash and rushed in front of Quinn.
He was seen holding a white sword and a dagger, rushing straight towards Quinn.
However, at this critical moment, a blue figure slid down from the sky like a dream.
In the blink of an eye, the assassin, who was originally agile and had a gray figure, actually flew into the air.
It turned out that it was Valor who took him up.
"Let me go! Bastard! Sneak attack... ugh!"
Before the assassin could struggle with his sword and chop Valor, a crossbow arrow pierced his heart like lightning.
Valor let go of his claws and let the body fall heavily.
"Valor! We are the perfect partners!" Looking at the dead Noxian, Quinn was able to smile even in a desperate situation.
At this time, two huge steel shields stood firmly at the bridge fort.
The tall groom held two weapons taken from the enemy in both hands, and fought with the twoFearless vanguard elite warriors fought side by side and defended together.
Despite this, the two shields still seemed shaky in the face of the fierce charge of the Noxians, as if they would be swallowed by the surging waves at any time.
The arrows before the battle rained down on the shields, but they could not penetrate this solid defense line, which was meaningless.
So, the two sides did not hesitate to start a close-range hand-to-hand combat.
However, the fact that cannot be ignored is that the enemy's strength is enough to overwhelm this team.
The Noxian warriors gathered closely together, holding wooden shields, pushing and crowding each other, forming a wall of spears and shields.
In this way, it seems that the defense line can be easily broken.
"Hold on! Vanguard! Hold on!" Mirick shouted loudly, holding the huge shield tightly, and occasionally waving the long sword in his hand.
Alice still silently held the shield and sword without saying a word.
The three of them mercilessly killed Noxian warriors like killing machines, but the defense line was still shaky.
Everyone knew that their mission at the moment was to guard the checkpoint, not just to kill the enemy.
But the weight of the shields and various situations made it difficult for Mirick and Elise to stand up straight.
"Little Superman!" Jincheng didn't observe for too long before he gave a high evaluation of the quality of the fearless pioneers.
Their willpower was as strong as a rock, their skills were superb, and their strong bodies were tempered by thousands of times, which fully deserved Jincheng's praise.
Then, Jincheng quickly bent down and picked up a blood-stained weapon from the blood on the ground. He held a sharp sword in his left hand and a chariot spear in his right hand, and stepped forward without hesitation.