Runeland: My Cold Fox Chinese version of the game

Chapter 130



Chapter 130

The strength of a person is never judged by his own combat power.

Background, resources that can be mobilized, personal charm, combat power, identity, status...

A unit should be judged from many aspects!

Is Jarvan IV strong? This is beyond doubt.

Even if his royal identity is discarded, he is still one of the best.

Since childhood, Jarvan IV has been trained in the hands of the royal steward Zhao Xin, and has developed a strong martial arts. Jarvan can even vaguely sense the will of the spiritual world.

But this may not be a big deal...

But if Jarvan's golden armor is made by the best blacksmiths in Demacia, kite steel and rune steel, and is attached with magic called royal blessing...

As the name suggests, the magic used by the royal family is not called magic, but the use of the forbidden magic stone!

As for the weapon in Jarvan IV's hand: the dragon lance, this special weapon that looks like a gun but is not a gun has a great origin.

Like the Hammer of Divine Fortitude, the Dragon Spear was made by Otto, the legendary forger of Demacia.

It was not made in this era, but when Jarvan I was still young and strong.

This weapon, as its name suggests, was made to resist an extraordinary magical creature: the Frost Dragon "Cold Vortex".

At that time, Demacia was not as strong as it is now. At that time, Demacia was just a child in swaddling clothes.

In order to protect the people of Demacia from the invasion of the "Cold Vortex", Jarvan I at that time held the Dragon Spear made by Otto and embarked on the road to conquer the dragon clan with the elite who were fearless at that time.

Then this legendary weapon pressed the Frost Dragon in the "Bend" position forever.

Since then, this legendary and powerful weapon has become a symbol of the royal bloodline.

And Jarvan's excellence made the royal family give him the right to use the Dragon Spear in advance.

Jarvan lived up to everyone's expectations and used the Dragon Spear with ease.

...

"Your Highness! We went to Wall Town earlier, and we held a welcoming banquet for you there!" After the greetings, Hoffman said to Jarvan with a smile.

After looking at each other, several nobles immediately came forward to invite him, and began to express their loyalty to Jarvan IV.

"Yes! Your Highness, we held a welcoming banquet for you!"

"Yes, there..."

Several people invited him at once, but Jarvan felt a little dissatisfied.

He came out to do big things, to fight for the glory of the royal family, not to attend the so-called banquet.

And now the situation on the front line is so difficult, how can they start the banquet in advance?

Jarvan IV then said dissatisfiedly:

"Everyone, I came here to quell the war and resist the invasion of Noxus! Just take me to the front line!

If you want to hold a banquet, you have to repel the invaders from Noxus before you can have it!"

"Just..." Hoffman frowned subconsciously when he heard this, and then glanced at the thin noble on his left.

The nobleman was embarrassed after hearing Jarvan's words. After being looked at by Hoffman, he ran to Jarvan and advised:

"Your Highness, I know you are worried about the country and the people, and the situation on the front line, but you are leading the army to attack so hard, so tired, if you don't rest..."

"Yes! Yes! Your Highness, the soldiers are tired..."

"We have also prepared for the soldiers..."

"What's more, Your Highness, you are a newcomer and don't know much about the situation on the front line. Let General Redel tell you first..."

"Sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood..."

...

For a while, several nobles talked to Jarvan.

The words of the nobles are extremely artistic, and the words processed by art can always make others unable to refuse.

For a while, Jarvan IV's thinking was immediately brought into by this group of nobles.

"That's right, I didn't think it through! Okay, go and prepare and reward my soldiers! And let me and my staff learn about the situation on the front line." After all, Jarvan is also a person who cares about his subordinates.

After listening to the advice of others, Jarvan IV decided to rest for a night before fighting the invaders from Noxus.

For a while, Hoffman, who came to greet him, was also smiling.

The news of His Royal Highness's personal expedition was naturally not allowed to leak, but as a member of the Catherine family, he naturally had his channels and knew in advance that Jarvan IV would come.

However, the result was still good, and the preparations he had made for so long were finally not in vain.

Of course, it is also extremely important to defend the nobles' territory. Of course, the territory is as important to the nobles as their lifeblood.In fact, these elites brought by Jarvan IV did not need to rest and would not have any bad emotions.

These people came from war-torn or poor areas.

The royal family gave them food and drink, and fulfilled their wishes after being bought...

Moreover, these children who had difficulty even eating had everything under the protection of the Demacia royal family.

In fact, even if the force that saved them was a cult or a demon... then they would choose to be accomplices, because they gave them everything.

Not to mention that the one who helped them was the most orthodox royal family of Demacia, representing a completely positive image.

They could feel justified for what they did and could fight on the moral high ground.

The nobles fought for glory and belief, while the soldiers were more innocent.

All political transactions were completed inadvertently during the banquet.

After attending the banquet, Hoffman Catherine directly gave up her noble garden to Jarvan IV to live in.

It was late at night, but Jarvan IV did not sleep.

He called the soldiers who had retreated from the front line and asked about the various situations on the front line.

Know yourself and know the enemy, and you will win every battle.

This is the most basic requirement for a general.

In Jarvan IV's bedroom, there are all kinds of antique furniture, unique room design, and all kinds of fancy small configurations, plus an excellent viewing platform.

As soon as you walk out of the door, it is like a garden.

However, such a resting garden was directly used by Jarvan IV as a camp for discussing military affairs.

The war sand table with a more detailed understanding of the war situation was moved into Jarvan IV's bedroom.

Jarvan IV began to directly understand the situation on the front line, without any royal pampering.

The soldiers who had information were laying out the battle situation and analyzing it bit by bit for Jarvan IV according to the sand table.

Jarvan IV's adjutants and his staff began to express their opinions.

Only Jarvan IV sat in the main seat and listened to their analysis and information.

In the army, no matter how good the analysis is, when it comes to actual implementation, there can only be one voice giving orders.

And that decision maker is Jarvan IV.

As Jarvan gradually understood the situation on the front line, his brows began to furrow more and more. Only after he understood all the situations did he speak carefully:

"Has the situation on the front line reached such a corrupt point?

Has the Noxian attack completely crossed the mountain line?

You have the advantage of terrain and only need to defend the city, but you have not resisted the Noxian army outside the city gate? Resisted outside the national gate?"

The local soldier who had been introducing the current situation to Jarvan IV was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and immediately explained:

"Your Highness! You don't know that the Noxian attack is coming fiercely!

Thousands or even more troops, among which are not only the cannon fodder troops summoned by the conquered countries of Noxus, but also the elite of Noxus..."

"I understand!" Jarvan IV nodded when he heard this.

After all, even if it is a few thousand pigs, if you tie gunpowder to their tails, they will charge and there will be nothing to stop them.

Not to mention that the enemy is a Noxian warrior!

The grudge between Noxus and Demacia has existed for a long time.

Jarvan IV's great-grandfather was killed by an extremely ugly Noxian.

Jarvan IV naturally has the idea of ​​revenge.

It seems that he will soon fight with Noxus. That night, Jarvan IV slept for less than two hours.

After a night of rest.

At dawn, Jarvan led his troops to the location of the Noxian invaders.

Attack the war zone and the front line.

After a night of careful preparation, the army led by Jarvan IV soon encountered the camps where the Noxian invaders were stationed in the plan.

There is an essential difference between Noxus and Demacia.

In those villages that originally belonged to Demacia, the Noxian army was stationed here. The barracks were very chaotic, not as orderly as Demacia.

Even the Noxian army's formation is very strange, without a single bit of logic. They don't have uniform armor, uniform weapons, and even their original countries are different.

There are Shurimans, Noxians, people from the major principalities, orcs, Vastayans, and even Demacians...

There are cavalry and infantry! Weapons are also swords, spears, halberds, sticks... everything.

Some people wear armor, and someSome people showed off their muscles with their bare chests.

Noxus is like this, a diverse and mixed country.

This is also the system that best suits Noxus's current giant swallowing of various countries.

However, it was this group of rotten fish and shrimp that brought out the fierce power of the Noxian Empire.

Every soldier who went to the battlefield was willing to fight for more power and to get to the top.

Just because Noxus really let them see that you can get to the top if you fight your life, and you will be rewarded if you make military achievements.

The real elite of Demacia came, and they dared to pick up their weapons and rush up...


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