Runeland: My Cold Fox Chinese version of the game

Chapter 503

"What the hell, Laurent Swordsmen? Are you sure you're showing me a swordsman?"

In Noxus, the most famous assassin and general, Du Kokao, fell silent as he looked at the magic image sent in by his men.

Noxus has always been unscrupulous in war.

Various kinds of weird blood magic are also the areas where secret societies specialize.

Among them, the ability to resurrect the dead into beings that are extremely difficult to kill with swords and knives to fight the enemy is the most normal part of blood magic.

This kind of magic often restrains warriors with superb sword skills.

It often poses a threat to the Demacia army that does not carry the forbidden magic stone statue.

But, what if the corpse was blown up like a broken sack, the internal organs were shattered, and the bones were blown off.

Du Kokao looked at the Laurent Swordsmen who cooperated with Bu Tan in the magic image and fell into deep thought.

Is this a swordsman? How could there be such a swordsman? Where are their swords? Aren't they gun barrels?

These questions kept echoing in his mind.

As an experienced general, Du Kokao was shocked by the power of these steel creations.

He was keenly aware of the advantages of this weapon.

I am afraid it will change the face of war.

And Noxus must keep up with the times.

Du Kokao decided to take a deeper look at what happened in Demacia.

…

Noxus's great victory in the Shurima region made every soldier who was eager for military merit crazy.

They greedily enjoyed the glory and wealth brought by the victory, and they also seemed to be ready to take the lead in the war against Demacia.

At the same time, Demacia had been recuperating for a long time and was dizzy.

War cannot be changed by just one hero.

This is a comprehensive war that requires the overall strength of the army.

The war between Demacia and Noxus opened up multiple war zones, not only limited to land, but also extending to the sea and sky.

Countless warships fought fiercely on the sea, while on the ground, the steel torrent collided with flesh and blood. The sky was the home court of Demacia, and the dragon bird troops exerted suppression when facing Noxus.

A large amount of military supplies flowed down the canal and were continuously transported to the front line.

These supplies included food, medical supplies, weapons, etc., providing solid logistical support for the frontline soldiers.

Both sides invested a lot of resources, but the defeat of Noxus in Ionia did not make Demacia's situation better. On the contrary, Noxus, which no longer fought on two fronts, put more pressure on Demacia.

However, the large number of rifles purchased by Fiona seemed powerless when facing the Noxian heavy armored soldiers. These heavy armored soldiers wore heavy armor with an average thickness of two centimeters, and small-caliber rifles could not penetrate their defenses at all.

But they became killers of some ordinary natives, those guys who dared to go to the battlefield without clothes.

The huge light tanks have become a powerful weapon on the battlefield. They can easily destroy the enemy's defense line and put great pressure on the enemy.

…

Jin Cheng sat in an office in a high-rise building, frowning from time to time, and stretching his brows from time to time, as if he was struggling fiercely.

At this time, a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. Jin Cheng looked up and saw Cassandra walking in.

She was holding a stack of documents in her hand, with a hint of anxiety on her face.

"Mayor, I have something important to report to you." Cassandra said.

Jin Cheng nodded, motioned her to sit down, and asked: "What happened?"

Cassandra took a deep breath, and then said: "Noxus, the people of the Midalda family want to establish trade relations with Piltover. They are very interested in the tanks we sold to Demacia and hope to buy these weapons."

Jin Cheng frowned slightly.

Cassandra continued, "I went to see Camille before, but she suggested that I come to you directly after careful consideration. So, the decision is now in your hands."

"Weapons will only be so sought after and purchased when they really play a role on the battlefield." Jin Cheng said to himself, "It seems that our weapons have proved their value."

"Humph, Noxian people come to ask about buying, how ridiculous!" Jin Cheng said with disdain,

"It's a pity that Demacia has increased its orders, and they will send naval warships to transport and purchase weapons. With Piltover's steel production capacity and inventory, it is already very good to be able to supply a Demacia, where is there any extra weapons to supply Noxus?"

He paused and continued:

"What's more, we have already agreed in the meeting that we must stand in line, and we must stand firmly in line, absolutelyDon't be a fence-sitter! If Mel Midalda has any dissatisfaction with this, let her come to me in person to talk! "

Jin Cheng showed a trace of displeasure on his face. Just kidding, he didn't have a good impression of Noxus.

Once there was a crisis and war on Runeterra, Jin Cheng could guess who the culprit was as long as he closed his eyes: Void, Darkin, Noxus, Viego... all right.

It was impossible to guess wrong.

The more he understood, the less he liked it. In Jin Cheng's eyes, Noxus's system and development model simply turned the country into a huge war machine.

This highly aggressive behavior made him very disgusted.

Even the so-called "no matter the origin, the capable one will be promoted" view is problematic. Didn't Zhao Xin and Riven end up being used as cannon fodder by Noxus?

Noxus Now, Xusas is like a boulder rolling down from a high mountain, huge and full of power.

On the road of war and conquest, it keeps rolling and moving forward, and its size and energy are getting bigger and bigger.

However, it is precisely because of this momentum that it can no longer stop. Once it stops, it means being crushed to pieces.

Cassandra has understood what Jincheng said, and left after saying goodbye.

After a long time, Jincheng sighed deeply, and the worry in his heart did not ease, but he couldn't help frowning.

He slowly stretched out his hand and reached under the table, because there was a guy hiding there.

"It hurts~it hurts~it hurts, be gentle, my hair is going to fall off~" Shyvana was grabbed by Jincheng, she looked at Jincheng pitifully, tears in her eyes, and looked innocent.

"Syvana, didn't I tell you? People can't be idle all day long, otherwise they will become lazy! " Jincheng was a little helpless and had a headache.

Everyone who came to see Jincheng would knock on the door respectfully before entering, and they would not push the door open until they got a response of consent.

And every time this happened, Shyvana, who was originally accompanying Jincheng, would always take the initiative to crawl under the table to do some strange things.

Fortunately, Jincheng's desk was designed to be large and private.

Every day, Shyvana would go to Camille. She liked to tell Camille about what she did little by little. She liked to provoke!

Everyone rushed to do it, and it seemed that people would not feel shy.

"But, I just want to feel your breath more!" The dragon girl had her own ideas.

Jincheng sighed, picked up a piece of paper and wiped Shyvana carefully:

"For two people to feel each other, it is necessary to experience various things together. We can go shopping, take risks...not just a simple matter between men and women!"

Shyvana thought about it, and suddenly hugged one of Jincheng's arms, complaining in her voice: "But I want to lay a dragon egg, and there has been no response for so long! "

"What are you thinking about! You are twenty, right? But for the dragon race, you are still far from being able to lay dragon eggs, right? And dragon eggs!" Jincheng said, with a funny look on his face, he gave Shyvana a head bang.

Shyvana, your idea is too advanced.

It obviously didn't hurt, but Shyvana still covered her forehead.

"Okay, I've decided, next I will take you to the fun places in Zaun and Piltover!" Jincheng waved his hand and rubbed Shyvana's long red hair.

"I don't want it, I want to stay in bed with you!" Shyvana's head was like a rattle, and she threw herself into Jincheng's arms again.

"If life is only like this, even the most interesting things will become boring! Moreover, in the city, our shapeshifters can't play their abilities! The most important thing is that people need to have self-control! "Jincheng's face was serious. He felt that he should give Shyvana a correct view of the three human values.

More importantly, Jincheng felt that he really needed some time to recover. The dragon's physique was too exaggerated.

Even if it was a millstone grinding beans, it had to add beans to grind again.

If it continued like this, it would be melted in the hot dragon flame!

But Shyvana's eyes were shining.

She thought a lot, including the shapeshifting dragon Jincheng.