Yasuo would not know that this retreat of the Wuju Sword Faction, due to a strange combination of circumstances, would become a battlefield for a battle of wits among the top brass of Noxus.

And Urgot would not know that his most trusted staff officer was actually not a simple tuberculosis ghost.

But no matter what, when everyone from the Wuji Sword Sect came down the mountain with their bags and bags, and were about to arrive at the pre-arranged port, the Noxians appeared.

Urgot was very lucky. Like a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, Urgot happened to appear next to the path that the Wuji Sword Sect must pass through when transferring, less than ten miles away from the temporary port.

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Being condescending, the Wuju Sword Faction discovered the Noxians first.

Although the opponent's formation became chaotic due to the forced march, at a glance, the dense black numbers still made people's temples tingle.

At this moment, the swordsmen of the Wuji Sword Sect became completely nervous - the opponent's number was far greater than their own. Looking from a high place, the number of them was probably more than three thousand.

Yasuo was also a little surprised at the first moment. He had never expected that the Noxians would be so frantic. After encountering the avalanche, they were not even willing to conduct a little investigation and ran directly to the northern foot of Wuji Mountain.

However, when he took a closer look at the composition of this team, Yasuo couldn't hold back and laughed out loud in front of everyone.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Yasuo still laughing in this life-and-death situation, even Yi was confused, "There are so many of them, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to leave directly——"

"Quantity doesn't mean everything." Yasuo reluctantly suppressed his smile and pointed at the gathering Noxian team, "If you know the identities of those guys wearing leather armor, I'm afraid you will also

Will laugh out loud."

Yi blinked in surprise. He looked at the Noxians carefully, but still didn't understand Yasuo's smile.

Seeing everyone casting doubtful glances at him, Yasuo shrugged and stopped being pretentious.

"Those guys wearing leather armor are the special elite of Noxus. They are known as mage killers. Under those thin leather armors, everyone's skin is covered with special magic pigments and tattoos representing

Tattoos that resist spells."

"The existence of those tattoos allows them to withstand high temperatures and frosts, and not be afraid of the impact of arcane magic. Over the years, the expansion of the Noxians in the southwest has seen their presence everywhere - but as a price, they did not have time to carry out

Physical training, and you cannot wear Noxian black iron armor."

"Obviously, the avalanche caused the Noxians to misunderstand us, thinking that we were a group of spellcasters, and they hurriedly sent out aces - although I don't know why these guys were in such a hurry that they took the initiative to attack without any detection.

But obviously they guessed the wrong opponent and chose the wrong target."

Yasuo's words made everyone in the Wuji Sword Sect look at each other, dumbfounded.

If things are really as Yasuo said...then I'm afraid these people are really just like that.

These guys have high level spell resistance, but the Wuji Sword Sect has no mages.

The way these guys fight is hand-to-hand combat, but when it comes to close combat, no one from the Wuji Sword Sect has ever been afraid of anyone!

"As for those guys arranged on the flanks." Yasuo pointed in another direction, "They are another famous team, the ax throwers - but unfortunately, no one wants this kind of [famous].

"

Yi was stunned.

Others don't know the name of the axe-thrower, but Yi, who came down the mountain early, has heard of it - the one who appears in the background of Elder Suma as a backdrop.

That was the first time that the Swift Wind Sword Sect provided help to others - Yasuo was not around at the time. After receiving Luo's message for help, Elder Soma and Yongen led a team of elite sword guards to help Noxar.

The Rotlan tribe harassed by the Si people evacuated the old and weak.

As a result, due to lack of preparation and little war experience, although the overall withdrawal of the Lotlan tribe was relatively successful, Elder Suma and Yongen were forced to stay behind to break up the rear.

The vanguard responsible for the pursuit at that time... was the Noxian axe-thrower.

It is said that Elder Suma had written a suicide note during that battle, intending to leave Yasuo with the seal of the Wind Control Swordsmanship and officially give his disciple the title of Swordsman, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

According to the description of the poets of Lotland, the thing is like this - "Three hundred axe-throwers were the first to arrive at the pursuit position, and saw two lonely figures in the center of the canyon. They thought they were bound to win, so they swarmed forward with noisy

, while chasing and throwing axes during the impact, for fear of not gaining anything."

"The axe-thrower, who thought he was sure of victory, launched seven rounds of volleys. The sharp ax blades turned into streaks of light in the air, but not even one of them broke through Elder Suma's defense. The cold wind of winter had no effect on the wind-controlling swordsmanship.

It turned into a wall of sighs, blocking all the Noxian axes."

That's right, in that battle, Elder Suma, a contemporary speaker of wind-controlling swordsmanship, showed the world for the first time the terrifying power of the powerful swordsmanship of the Swift Wind Sword Sect. The blowing wind was stopped in front of Elder Suma.

A high wall makes all the axes useless.

Behind the wind wall, Yongen calmly accumulated energy for five minutes, and then neatly summoned a storm, blowing away the stunned and bewildered Noxians.

When the pursuers arrived at the canyon, they only heard the melodious sound of Shakuhachi, and all they could see were corpses scattered across the ground, and flying axes scattered on the ground.

In this case, the Noxians who could not figure out the opponent's situation were frightened. They cautiously stopped pursuing. As a result, one-tenth of the entire team of 3,000 people was killed by two people.

And then I went home scared...

Under the leadership of Luo, this incident was compiled into a poem by the Lotrans, and it was trumpeted, and it soon spread throughout Ionia - as a result, the arrogant Noxians landed in Weili,

After Shang Zan broke through and captured Balu'e, he stumbled and fell into disgrace.

Elder Souma and Yongen, who were forced to cut off their rear, were forced to fight back in this battle, and even overshadowed Yasuo, who had been running around. That is to say, after this incident, Elder Souma and Yongen's

The name has reached the top two of the Noxian assassination list and has been placed on the desk of General Du Couture...

He's much more famous than just some guy walking around.

There are even ax throwers here. A large part of the reason is that Jericho Swain, the senior chief of staff in charge of the battle in the direction of Navoli, believes that these guys are not useful. When Urgot asked for remote support, Swain

Wei Yan decisively deducted useful spellcasters and sent these "trash that three hundred people can't beat two people".

Then……
Chapter completed!