I Can’t Die Today Because You Are Too Weak - I Can’t Die Today Because You Are Too Weak chapter 243
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- I Can’t Die Today Because You Are Too Weak chapter 243
Liszt felt that there might be something wrong with Scarlet’s brain.
The front line was defeated, and Noxus was about to invade the city. She wouldn’t report such a big thing if she didn’t say it?
Liszt opened his eyes wide, looked at Crimson, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted bluntly: “Is there anything else? If you have nothing to do, back off.”
“You…” Liszt’s eyes widened.
“Are you trying to disobey the military order?” Crimson’s right hand was already on the hilt of the sword.
“Oh, that’s all right.” Liszt was very decisive, motioning Covance to lift the stretcher, and the two turned their heads and left.
After walking a certain distance and confirming that Crimson couldn’t hear the conversation between the two, Covance said, “Boss, let’s… let’s go now?”
“Otherwise?” said Liszt. “How many heads do you have for her?”
Covance shrank his neck and added, “But doesn’t that make us feel cowardly?”
“What? It’s called Junjie who knows the current affairs. Besides, why do we need to be as knowledgeable as a woman?”
“It makes sense.” Covance nodded and continued to ask, “Boss, your mentality is too good.”
“Anything can be bad, but the mentality can’t be bad.” Liszt said, “But will this matter affect Ionia?”
“Probably not.” Covance said, “What is the situation on the front line, the top management must know better than us, and it’s okay not to report.”
“That’s fine.”
The two carried the wounded soldiers back to the camp, and Liszt left two people to take care of them and continued to patrol with the rest.
In fact, although patrolling is meaningless, Liszt is not really shopping aimlessly, he still did something.
For example, he is already very familiar with the surrounding terrain, where there are rivers, valleys, and jungles, he knows it all.
He continued to patrol, but today, everyone’s faces were not very good-looking. Apparently the arrival of the wounded soldiers made them all feel terrified.
Fear is normal.
Anyone who encounters this situation will feel fear.
Except for a few veterans, none of the members of the Dark Militia had ever experienced a real war.
Fighting between villages, conflicts between tribes, or catching thieves and beating robbers can even be regarded as valuable “experiences”.
War kills people. And who doesn’t fear death?
If the Ionian front is really defeated, it will only be a matter of time before the Noxian troops come under the city, and then what will they do with the soldiers?
In response to the call and going to the front, everyone was full of blood, wanting to fight for Ionia and drive out the hateful Noxians.
But as the so-called one-push-and-repeated effort, the blood has already cooled down after such a long period of time.
If the front lines that have assembled heavy troops are defeated, how can the weak dark militia be turned against the Noxian army?
Isn’t that going to die? I heard that the Noxians are extremely cruel, never leaving prisoners on the battlefield, and never leaving alive.
Liszt looked at everyone’s performance, and he felt that he had to say something: “It’s actually a good thing to be afraid.”
“If a man can’t even be afraid, what will he do?”
Liszt continued: “However, I don’t want to see deserters in our ranks.”
“If anyone is so scared that they can’t fight, please stand up and quit now.”
All the soldiers, look at me, I look at you, and their expressions are hesitant, but no one “stands up” as Liszt said.
“Trund, you are still young, the youngest among us, why don’t you quit?” Liszt asked.
“Boss, what are you talking about? I am young, but the reason why I have to fight is to protect people younger than me!” Trond exclaimed.
Liszt looked at Covance again and asked, “What about you? Clarissa is still waiting for you, you can’t die here.”
“Boss, stop joking.” Covance stared, “Exit? Where else can we retreat? This is Presidian, and when Presidian is over, Ionia is over.”
“When Ionia is over, so is all of us! After becoming slaves of Noxus, even if Clarissa and I are still alive, do we still have a future?”
Covance’s words woke everyone up.
yes. This is already the Presidian, where can I return it if I return it?
If they don’t fight, everything they hold on will be destroyed by Noxus.
This will not work.
Finally, flames ignited in the eyes of everyone, and they clenched the swords in their hands.
“We are not a real militia, not as strong as a militia.”
Liszt looked at these familiar faces and said, “But we are militiamen and soldiers! Since we are soldiers, we must execute orders!”
“Our order is to stick to Jingxiantian. Even if Noxus really comes, we must fight hard. Even if we all die here in the end, we cannot retreat!”
“Even if we die, let Noxus know that they may kill us, but they will never conquer this land!”
“Fight for Ionia!” Liszt exclaimed.
“Fight for Ionia!” the crowd roared in unison.
The sound waves spread out, hovering and circling among the peaks.
“Fight for Ionia!” It’s not just the Dark Militia that shouts, but the peaks, rivers, valleys of Ionia, they all shout!
At dusk, the sun was setting, and the blood-red light spread on the ground like a huge bloody flag.
The ground began to tremble.
The tremors of the ground became stronger and stronger.
The Noxian army has finally arrived!
And Liszt had been waiting on the mountain near Jingxiantian for a long time.
Liszt could clearly see, on the horizon, the Noxian army rushing in like a tidal wave.
They were dressed in silver full-body heavy armor, carrying a ferocious Noxian heavy axe, bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if surging from the blood-red sun… They want to bring the sunset to this world !
In the middle of this blood-red tide, there is also a giant in plate armor with a huge axe. Fear!
“My Healing Game”
Undead God of War…Sion! Undead heroes of Noxus!
Obviously, the current offensive of Noxus is by no means a test and containment, but… a general attack!
“Damn it.” Covance gritted his teeth. “It’s calculated that Jingxiantian won’t deploy too many troops, so did you choose this place as a breakthrough?”
“Never mind.” There was an inexplicable emotion in his heart, and a word came to his mouth for no reason.
Liszt raised the sword in his hand high, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the Noxian army dozens of times his size.
“Ionia, stay high!”