Early the next morning, Wuji Mountains.

Tyrone, Katarina, and LeBlanc all dressed up as Ionian farm boys and began their mission.

And accompanying them on their missions were many real Ionians.

However, these Ionians did not come here voluntarily.

They were captured by the Noxians.

The role they need to play this time is the "Shield of the Empire".

Yes, the powerful Noxian warriors now need the weak Ionians to serve as their shield.

"Be honest with me!"

"When we go to the battlefield later, you will stand with us. Even if the sky falls, you are not allowed to run away. Do you understand?"

"If anyone wants to escape...hehe, I promise. Your legs will not be faster than our knives."

The Imperial soldiers pressed the tips of their knives against the civilians' backs, forcing them to become their human shields.

With these Ionian civilians protecting them, the Wind Leader's all-conquering Bluebird Type 1 drone could no longer bombard the Noxian mountain attackers without restraint.

"General Du Cucault is a man of extraordinary wisdom."

"Don't those leaders say they are for the masses? Well, let's see if they want the masses or victory this time! Hahahaha..."

As if to relieve the psychological pressure of being on the battlefield, the Noxian soldiers laughed one after another.

The scene was lively, as if they had already won.

But what these soldiers don't know is that they are actually no different from the kidnapped Ionians. They are just cannon fodder arranged in advance by Du Cecao and LeBlanc.

"Even if the Wind Leaders don't use drones, they won't be able to break through the defense line guarded by Irelia."

"This is a losing battle, and many people will die." LeBlanc hid among the Ionians, whispering her final instructions to Tyrone and Catalina: "And what we have to do

..."

"Surviving the chaos that followed, and then being rescued by the kind-hearted Wind Leaders back to their camp as Ionian refugees - do you understand?"

"Understood." Tyrone and Catalina nodded secretly.

"Attention." LeBlanc reminded again: "The role you are playing now is a farm boy from Ionia, and your skills are not much better than ordinary people."

"Swords have no eyes on the battlefield, and the battle to attack the mountain is bound to be fierce. If someone comes to kill you later, and you are unable to avoid it with your mortal skills, then..."

So what should we do at this time?

"We won't hide." Tyrone and Catalina both gave perfect answers.

If you can't escape, just stand there and wait to die.

They would rather die than expose their skills and affect the mission assigned to them by the empire.

This is the basic quality of a dead soldier.

"Very good." LeBlanc nodded with satisfaction.

And when she raised her head again, she already had a flawless image of a poor girl who was innocently involved in the war and was frightened and desperate.

Compared with LeBlanc, Tyrone and Catalina's professional acting skills seem to be much inferior.

In this way, under the three people's palace-level role-playing, they blended into these desperate Ionians without any flaws.

Then, amid a burst of Noxian curses and expulsions, as well as the Ionian cries of fear, the doomed battle to attack the mountain finally began.

"Everyone, be careful, the leader will appear at any time."

The soldiers were arrogant before the war, but when they actually stepped onto the battlefield, they became extremely cautious.

After all, they have had a profound understanding of how difficult this mountain top is to attack and how terrible the casualty rate of the vanguard troops participating in the mountain attack is in the past month.

So, the soldiers first held the man as a human shield and carefully crossed two hills that had been flattened by the fire;

A group of elite warriors were used as the vanguard, killing the resurrected and "refreshed" evil spirits while stepping through the valley of death polluted by dark energy.

In the past, just this short distance would have been enough to make the Noxians despair.

The suicide drones that keep falling in the sky, the brilliant fireworks that bloom mercilessly, plus the evil spirit zone that the Kinkou sect deliberately left uncleaned and used as a defense tower by the leader...

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It would be impossible for the Noxian soldiers to take another step forward.

And this time:

"We're coming, we're coming!" The leader stopped bombing with drones, allowing the Noxians to successfully pass through this evil-infested valley.

The soldiers cheered for this, but...

"Here we come." LeBlanc reminded Katarina and Tyrone beside her with her eyes.

She seemed to be a brilliant prophet. Soon, disturbing sounds came from the sky ahead.

That's the sound of the wind.

Then, as expected, the leader and the resistance soldiers fell into the air amidst the howling wind.

"Ionia, high and everlasting!"

"Forgiveness of Goddess Janna!"

"The violent wind and breathless slash! The violent wind and breathless slash! The violent wind and breathless slash, zap, zap... Hahahahaha."

When these sounds sounded on the battlefield, the Noxian soldiers fell one after another like leeks harvested by the scythe.

The three Catalinas were mentally prepared for this.

But what they didn't expect was...

"Demacia!" A familiar slogan suddenly came from the sky.

A blond girl fell from the sky and swung out a mechanical staff that shone with the blue Hex light.

The staff deformed in the air and quickly turned into a giant mechanical cannon with a cool RGB light bar exterior and a super-large-caliber barrel.

"Hex——"

"The ultimate flash!"

A blazing beam of light fell from the sky and swept across the valley like a giant plow.

This huge movable beam of light flexibly avoided the Ionians on the battlefield, but burned all the Noxian soldiers it could reach into a pool of almost liquefied lava along with the ground.

"This..." Catalina couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Do the mages of Demacia now dare to openly go to the battlefield?

Um...no, I missed the point.

"Hey, why are Demacians here?!"

Katarina had just left the Demacia battlefield on the western front, and followed her father to the Ionian battlefield on the easternmost front.

This was a continent away, how could she still see the Demacians?

Catalina was confused.

It was this moment of doubt that made her lose her alertness to this chaotic battlefield.

"Come here, Ionian bastard!" A Noxian officer, red-eyed, rushed over with his sword raised.

Catalina's whole body tensed up and she subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But she remembered LeBlanc's previous instructions.

No, you can't hide.

There were so many pairs of eyes on the battlefield, and she couldn't expose her skills.

So Catalina resisted the temptation to dodge, and just stepped back tremblingly like a frightened ordinary person.

The Noxian officer rudely put a knife on her neck and held her in front as a hostage:

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Let me leave, or I will kill this woman!"

The officer regarded Catalina as his talisman in the chaotic battlefield, and held her up while shouting hysterically.

"Oops..." Catalina could feel that the officer was losing control of his emotions.

His knife had already cut her neck, torn her skin, and started to penetrate into more deadly places.

Blood was already gurgling out like a stream. As long as the blade penetrated another half inch, she would die here immediately. Even if the blade did not penetrate deeper, she might die of excessive bleeding if she did not receive timely treatment.

And this officer is also an extraordinary warrior. His sword is very fast and powerful, and he doesn't hold back at all when he is emotional.

To make matters worse, his previous hysterical roar had attracted the attention of the leaders around him.

If Catalina wants to break free, her skills will inevitably be exposed in front of everyone.

what to do?

"Am I going to die like this?" At this moment, Catalina thought a lot.
To be continued...