Ali's Bizarre Adventure

"Quick, quick! Go up!!!"

The other large shields wanted to fill in the previous gap, but Olaf had already rushed into the shield formation.

Other berserkers and countless barbarians are coming.

"Don't retreat!"

The Duke behind the formation turned pale, "Hold on! You guys, charge and kill with me!"

The Duke led a group of elite soldiers and rushed towards Olaf.

Olaf snatched a long spear from a spearman beside him, and threw it at the leading duke with all his might.

The Duke swung his sword to block, and the flying spear was one step faster, piercing his steel armor, and the whole person flew upside down from the horse, and was nailed to a wall of forbidden magic stone not far away. The tip of the spear pierced through the stone. The wall reveals a sharp edge.

"Lord Brett!"

Several guards rushed towards Duke Brett, blood slowly flowing down the white wall.

Duke Bright is dead.

"Kill that monster!" Several guards looked at each other, "Avenge Lord Brett!"

The shield array was completely broken away by the barbarians, and the entire array changed its formation again, with spearmen and shield soldiers spreading out to both sides.

A passage more than ten meters wide was set aside.

The shield soldiers form a shield wall on both sides of the aisle, and the spearmen are behind the shield soldiers, still serving as an offensive role.

And in the aisle is a team of Demacia's elite fighters.

They were heavily armed, with bright silver Demacian steel swords in one hand and plain shields in the other.

Behind them, there are some warriors with big swords. Those warriors look burly and powerful.

A dozen berserkers rushed into the aisle first.

Spears protruded from both sides.

More than a dozen berserkers fought together, and Demacia's elite fighters came head-on.

Sophisticated steel swords pierced their bodies.

Cut off their heads.

"Bron cover me!"

Sejuani yelled, "Olaf will charge with me!"

On the front side of the two rows of large shields, there are two wall stacks a few meters behind, which are directly poured into the city wall.

Sejuani knew it would be difficult for them to break through the shield formation.

If you rush in alone and want to kill the elite fighters inside, you will be attacked from three sides, and you will be too busy to take care of it.

However, breaking through the elite fighters head-on was much more practical than breaking through the shield formations on both sides in the aisle.Sejuani has never encountered this kind of Demacia's shield formation, but she knows how to fight.

The True Ice Magic in their bodies cannot be used now.

Only by fighting to win!

Sejuani took out a leather-bound stick with thick fingers from her waist, stuffed it into her mouth, and bit it tightly.

Then from the wrist, remove the wolf intestine cord, braid it with the hair, and tie a knot.

The people of Winter's Claw cheered when they saw it.

Ahri has heard that this is a kind of oath.

During Sejuani's journey to lead the rise of Winter's Claw, she has always taken the lead and led the tribe to fight.

In the most dangerous battles, Sejuani was always to be seen.

"I am Sejuani, the Warmother of Winter's Claw! I am Winter's Wrath! I am the Flail of the North Wind!" Sejuani clenched the weapon tightly in her hand, every iron ring of the heavy flail It is as big as an adult's head, and at the end is a huge piece of pure ice, "Even if I die, I will take down Mithril City, so that you will no longer have to starve and suffer from cold, so that children in the North will not have to die in the cold winter." !I saw the wolf spirit. My fate...is dead!"

The warriors of Winter's Claw uttered a thunderous battle cry, and people from other tribes roared accordingly.

Their war mother swore to protect them.

Use your own life!

Sejuani clenched the leather-bound wooden stick in her mouth, and rushed into the aisle of the Demacia army formation first.

In an instant, more than a dozen spears stabbed out.

Several long spears stabbed the tough wild boar skin of the steel bristle, and the heads of the spears sank deep into the steel bristle's body.

Several spears stabbed Sejuani's legs.

Sejuani clenched the wooden stick in her mouth tightly, and the pain in her body was relieved by the clenching of her teeth.

She won't stop.

Sejuani continued to rush forward, and with every step forward, dozens of spears stabbed out, and Braum helped block most of the stabs on the right side.Olaf used a double ax on the left to break a lot of spears, and his body as strong as a hill blocked most of the stabs on the left.His body was bloody.

The warriors of Demacia are waiting for the battle, they hold the steel swords in their hands tightly, and their eyes are focused.

The duke of the city is dead.

They could not receive orders to retreat.

Then they have no hesitation anymore, the only thing they can do is fight to the death!

Not only to avenge the Duke of Brett, but also to protect the city.

Steel Mane ran wildly, and with a terrifying impact, he slammed into the elite fighters in the front row.

Sejuani swung the flail and smashed it on a warrior's helmet.

The helmet made of steel could not withstand this terrifying force, and the warrior's skull was completely shattered.

Olaf turned to the front and fought with Sejuani.

Other barbarians, under the protection of the shield maiden, also rushed into the aisle together. They stepped on the corpses of their companions and climbed over the shield wall as high as a person.Blood flowed slowly along the aisle, staining the entire gate of the city scarlet.

The new formation was completely dispersed, and the arrow feathers in Ashe's hands shot precisely at one fighter after another.

Most of the time, she is assisting the clansmen who rush to kill.

Eliminate deadly threats.

The battle lasted until late at night, and the guards of Mithral City walked their way home with determination.

There were still some wounded on the ground struggling, but they did not call for help.

Instead, he fought with the last ounce of strength.

Ari and Lilia walked into Miyin City, and the ground was covered with blood and corpses, with similar casualties on both sides.

Even if the Northlanders have a huge numerical advantage.

But this is siege warfare after all.

Moreover, Demacia is well-equipped, and most of the soldiers in the Northland are ordinary furnace households.

They don't even have ordinary armor, only a battle axe.

"Sejuani, are you alright?"

Ari saw Sejuani sitting on the ground against the wall, and the steel mane leaned tightly beside her.

Mane and Sejuani were covered in blood.

"fine."

Sejuani spat out the leather-bound stick she was holding in her mouth, "At least... this time I'm not dead yet."

Sejuani had a smile on her face.

Chapter 573 Do You... Like Me?

The night is like water, and the night wind is slightly cool.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, like rotten oranges, sweet and greasy, very sticky.

The furnace owners were cleaning the blood on the ground and carrying the corpses.

"Master Ari, why are you here?"

Seeing Ari, a furnace owner asked in surprise, "We will clean up the battlefield."

"Where are the northerners who died in battle?"

Ali asked.

"over there."

Furuto brought Ahri to the wooden cart carrying the corpse, "Master Ahri, is there any problem?"

"What are you going to do with it?"

"Thrown in the valley far away."

Fudo's expression was very natural, "The war mother said that this place will become our city, so..."

"Cremation."

Ari patted Furuto on the shoulder, "They all died for the Freljord, give them a grand funeral. This is not the Freljord, we don't need to throw the corpses to the beasts to eat .”

When they were in the Northland, most furnace households left their corpses in the wilderness after their death.

Cremation is the most solemn funeral.

But this kind of funeral can only be enjoyed by a small number of heroes, and they will go to the temple of the gods in the fire.

They will never have to suffer from the cold.

"This…"

Furuto hesitated.

"Just listen to Ahri, use cremation!" Ashe walked over, "The soldiers who died in Demacia should also be buried properly."

"Ari, you said before that the funerals in Demacia are usually buried?"

"Ah."

Ali nodded.

"The people who died in the battle of Demacia will be buried according to their customs, tombs will be built, and tombstones will be erected."

"we know."

"Rest early after work, and remember not to enter the homes of the people in Mithril City, just set up tents in open spaces and streets."

"Ah."

The furnace owners replied.

Ahri and Ashe left here together, and they came to the square of Mihril City together, where there was their newly built camp.

"I'm going to see Sejuani."

Ali said.

"it is good."

Ash replied.

She still has other things to deal with now, Sejuani is seriously injured, and Ashe needs to take care of the tribal affairs for the time being.

Ari passed by a bonfire and saw Olaf sitting on the ground covered in blood, holding a barrel of wine.

The mood seems to be a little down.

Probably because in this battle, he survived again.

"Hahaha, Olaf, your life is really great."

"roll."

"Brother, don't be depressed. Didn't we survive like you? This battle is not worthy of our sacrifice. Think about it, a great warrior should die at the hands of an equally great hero."