Page 117 [Fist of Angry]
The Noxus haven't appeared for three days.
This time has far exceeded the limit of five days.
The Ionians have been established. As long as they are given a few more days to establish control over Tianwang Mountain, the entire situation will completely turn to their side.
The Noxus will not have too many opportunities, they can only choose to roll back to the opposite side of the sea in shame.
But no one felt a hint of relief. On the contrary, both in Ionia's camp and in the Bilgewater camp belonging to the Allied forces, there was a scene of solemnity.
Because it is abnormal, it is too abnormal.
The Noxus aren't that stupid.
After so long fighting each other, both sides have already figured out what kind of person their opponents are. Although they hate the Noxus, the Ionians have to admit that Noxus' ruthlessness and cunning are really heart-wrenching.
The tenacity and tolerance of being able to fight in a completely unfamiliar foreign land for more than ten years is not something that ordinary people can imagine.
So the Ionians never underestimate their opponents, but they will overestimate each other infinitely. After all, this is their own land, and if they lose, it will be gone.
They can't afford to lose.
"Maybe, Noxus has really retreated? I heard that the situation in their country has been very tense recently." Balzac said slowly while observing the empty plains of impossible people.
"It's impossible. They have been entangled in Ionia for so many years, and this has become a kind of obsession in their entire nation. If they really retreat without fighting, they may collapse inside themselves without external pressure." Chen Senran took a breath of fresh mountain air. He shook his head and said, "You know, foreign wars are often the best means to stimulate national unity. This is called internal contradiction transfer. Well, a rough and effective political means."
"Commander Barr. Didn't your soldiers get any news?" Arrilia couldn't understand the so-called political means. She was essentially a very pure soldier. All she cared about was that the enemy was gone and her patrol did not find any Noxus.
"No, they seemed to have disappeared out of thin air." Balzac shook his head. Of course he knew that it was abnormal. This time the other party's actions were completely different from the previous strategy. The other party's strategy was quite rough and detailed. But... it would never be as weird as this time.
This time the action made him feel like...
It seems that the other party has changed to a commander?
"Although I have sent Vincent to explore the way, but if you Ionia's ninjas are better at detecting things like this?" Balzac paused and said.
"Well..." Arella said this but hesitated a little. After a while, he nodded, "Our ninja troops will be able to move soon."
But when she talked about the words we were, her tone was obviously a bit stiff.
Is it an internal discord?
Chen Senran frowned, but did not say anything. Instead, he turned to Balzac and said, "Did you send Vincent out?"
Chen Senran was certainly dissatisfied with this decision. Vincent was a good knife in his hand. He did not allow the knife to break before killing the person he should be killed.
The situation is subtle now, and it is difficult for Chen Senran to judge what the other party intends.
It is easy to cut this knife out at such an unknown moment.
"Yeah..." Balzac felt Chen Senran's dissatisfaction and paused. "He probably hasn't gone far yet, maybe..."
"Forget it." Chen Senran waved his hand. Draven was so murderous that ordinary people should not be able to keep him. He was a little worried. "But, at sea, you must let them pay attention and beware of the other party taking the way out from sea."
He had a premonition that the other party might be the legendary person.
"Are the crows about to tweet?" he whispered.
"What?" Balzac asked in confusion.
"Nothing." Chen Senran shook his head.
"At sea, I have sent someone to inform Marshal Denitz and Captain Proto. I believe that with them stationed, the Noxus fleet will definitely not reach our rear." Balzac continued.
"Yeah." Chen Senran nodded. Balzac's military talent is extremely outstanding. He actually has no talent in this regard, so he has definitely done what he can think of.
This made Chen Senran feel relieved, but also a little uneasy.
It is absolutely impossible for the other party to guess what he thinks.
So what kind of courage makes the other party dare to give Tianwang Mountain such an important strategic location to himself so easily?
Chen Senran raised his head, faced the sun climbing to the top of the mountain, and took a deep breath.
Crow, are you really going to tweet?
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The crow is really chirping.
Tweeted in the big tent.
"How far have you built the fortifications from them?" Svein sat leisurely in the head coach's seat, teasing his crow. His voice was very light, and he could not hear the sadness and joy, only a mechanical indifference.
This was the third day of the Noxus retreat. They were already 108,000 miles from Tianwang Mountain, and even the land they originally controlled was released at the order of Svein.
Now they are very close to the coastline.
It was almost like they were going to go home directly.
"What do you think?" Drayus replied a little rudely. There was already a clear irritable feeling in his words. He was very dissatisfied and gave up all the land he had before.
This made him feel depressed.
This also makes all Noxus feel frustrated.
Are we really going to leave in such a shame?
More than ten years of hard work have been ruined?
This is probably what everyone in the mind of Noxus.
"Are you angry?" Svein was still teasing his bird absent-mindedly, his tone was a little indifferent.
"The morale of the army is already very unstable." Drayus barely suppressed his anger and said as calmly as possible, "If you don't tell me your plan, I'll fight back. I can't bear it like this."
"Dryus, tell me, is a person clenching his fist strongly or letting go of it?" Svein was still speaking slowly, but his words were inexplicably asked.
"Of course, it's a powerful hold." Drayus is a warrior, so of course he knows this simple answer.
"Is it a fist that is powerful in anger, or a fist that has room for room?"
"It's... angry."
"Are you powerful five fingers that are blocked by shackles and unable to exert force together, or are you powerful when you hold them together and attack angry?"
"yes……"
Is that true? (To be continued...)
ps: I am thinking about the detailed outline, so I write it very slowly.
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Chapter completed!