With this batch of food, the army crossing the river can hold out until the pontoon bridge is built. As long as there is a pontoon bridge, no matter what tricks the Noxians do at the bottom of the river, it will be meaningless!

Through the floating bridge, the Demacia army will completely surround Tobitsia Fortress!

However, will Swain sit back and let Jarvan IV carry out his plan?

Of course it's impossible.

Taking advantage of the low morale of the Demacians, who were working hard to build the pontoon bridge, Swain finally summoned all the Noxian soldiers in the Tobitsia Fortress and issued detailed combat orders to all battle groups.

On Swain's battle map, dense markings have already been made, LeBlanc's futures body has been arranged in the predetermined position, and Demacia's army is spreading like pancakes as Swain hoped.

spread out.

The silent messenger brought the signal of the blooming of the black rose, and Lamer was noisily pouring out his longing for his old friend in his ears. On the chessboard, the robberies had been arranged, and Swain stood on the wall of Tobitsia Fortress.

On the top, his eyes seemed to see through the long night, and fell directly on the breath mouth of the dragon that represented Demacia.

"Let's do it."
Chapter completed!