In the pre-war meeting, the offensive strategy against Presidence was finally named [Operation Crow] - Swain and the staff officers made precise arrangements for Presidence, which was heavily defended.

Each team received detailed instructions - shockingly detailed.

After completing all these plans, Swain stood up and looked around, with a confident smile appearing on his face full of determination.

"Everyone -" he raised his tone and spoke again, "this is war!"

"We are the attacking side and we have countless chances."

"The Ionians don't, they can't afford to fail!"

"If they fail just once, the entire defense will collapse!"

"No matter how powerful a beast is, as long as its body falls, it will become food for the scavenging crows." Swain raised his right hand high, "And this time the crow action... is the fall of this giant beast in Ionia.

The symbol - in this battle, we will win, and Noxus will win!"

Almost at the same time, in Prexidian, the volunteers were also undergoing their final mobilization - under the willow tree, Yasuo also raised his right hand high.

"The nascent soil is already angry."

"The Noxian attack has reached its final moments!"

"At the end of the war, without wearing plain silk, the Noxians have staked everything on them. They have no support, no follow-up, and no tomorrow!"

"And this is our home court!"

"This is our Precidion, our Ionia!"

"Under our feet is the first-born soil, and behind us are the first-born trees!"

"To this day, we have no retreat!"

"Even if we fight until now, the enemy will be unable to advance!"

"In this battle, victory must belong to the land of birth - Ionia, with high spirits and immortality!"

On one side is Noxus, who fights consecutive battles and makes a desperate move.

On the one hand, Ionia is recuperating and taking some time off.

In Preidion, a war that will determine the future of Ionia and Noxus finally slowly begins.

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The next day, it was just dawn.

The army of Noxus had already appeared to the west of Preidion before the sun rose and the bright moon was in the sky.

On this great plain called Presciano, the Noxians gave everything they had.

Flags emblazoned with double-headed eagles were raised high and fluttered in the hunting autumn wind - each flag represented the legendary past of a battle-hardened team.

The Fifth Legion of the Noxian Empire's Runeblades.

Noxian Empire Trefari Legion Reserve.

The First Legion of the Noxian Empire's Formbreaker Legion.

The Third Army of the Noxian Empire's Formbreaker Legion.

Noxian Imperial Argonian Raid Team.

Raven Whisper Battle Mage Order of the Noxian Empire.

The Hermit's Secret Order of Battle Mages of the Noxus Empire.

Noxian Imperial Engineer Corps II.

Mechanized force of the Noxian Empire's Hex Commando.

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More than ten legions, under the leadership of Swain, arrived outside Prexidian in advance.

Some of these legions are large, such as the Trifali Legion Reserve, which has more than 10,000 people, while some are small, such as the Hex Special Forces Mechanized Troops, which only have two thousand people. Together, for this Battle of Preidion, Swain

Nearly one hundred thousand regular troops were mobilized.

Not counting the 100,000 people in the logistics force.

Taking his own life as a bet, Swain used bluffs and deceptions to get a lot of support for the Ionian expeditionary force, and with the disappearance of Du Cecao, all of this support was in Swain's hands.

in hand.

Black Rose did not expect that under her own coercion, Swain did not give up the Presidian strategy, nor did he blindly die. Instead, he broke the situation like a wild horse.

Using himself as a bargaining chip, Swain finally got a chance to fight to the death with the Ionians!

Looking at the silent white holy city of Presidence in the distance, Swain narrowed his eyes slightly.

This time, our side is in an offensive position.

Facing such a tall and fortified city, attacking is not an easy task - but Swain is still confident.

In the previous conspiracy, he was in a desperate situation and still got such an opportunity to attack.

In the current battle, although Noxus is still at a disadvantage, it is better than being attacked from both sides!

Moreover...the preparations for Operation Crow were very smooth. Even with the help of the Windwalker, Yasuo would not know what he had prepared for him!

The imperial crows will obscure the direction of the main attack.

As long as the enemy is slightly confused, the fatal blow hidden in the dark will defeat them completely.

bring it on.

Let the crows give you a truly spectacular burial.

The next moment, Swain called the herald and calmly gave the order to march with drum beat.

Amidst the rumbling war drums, the heavily armored Noxians pushed the siege weapons that they had worked on overnight and stepped on the battle drums, striding forward towards Presidence.

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The Noxians were prepared last night, so why not the Ionians?

Under the strategic shifts again and again, the Volunteer Army is like a compressed spring, full of energy - I don't know when, the Volunteer Army also began to long for war!

This is exactly what Yasuo wants to see.

The timing - the volunteer army has taken shape.

Good location - this is Prexidian.

The people and the volunteers are united.

Now, under the general trend, in Presidenium, the most well-defended place, our volunteers are going to blow up the heads of your Noxians!

Although there is no rigorous and sophisticated order-delivery method like the Noxian army, with the help of the Wind Spirit, Yasuo's orders can still appear clearly in the ears of every volunteer soldier.

That's right, Yasuo didn't take the lead in this battle - he ultimately chose to stay high in the sky with Toothless, observing the battle and taking command.

Although Yasuo's combat power is enough to turn the tide of the battle in a small area, compared to fighting with a sword, command and dispatch can obviously bring greater help to the volunteers.

After all... the number of participants in this battle is likely to exceed 200,000.

When the Noxians beat the war drum, Yasuo immediately discovered the Noxians' actions.

So, in the sky above Presidence and on Toothless' broad back, Yasuo stood up, exhausted all his strength, and blew the horn he had practiced for three days!

"Woo——"

The sound of trumpets fills the autumn sky.

The next moment, on the tall white city wall of Prexidian, a series of sharp and unparalleled weapons stood up.

The next moment, behind the solid crenellations of Preidian City Wall, the faces of the resolute and unyielding warriors all appeared.

At this time, the sun was rising.

Prexidian, the rays of light are endless!

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Originally this chapter and the next chapter were plots prepared for release...

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