let go of my anne

"Are you worried?" Ashe glanced at Galen who was silent at the side, and it was easy to read the message from his expressionless face.

"I'm worried." Galen rode his horse past a seriously injured Avarosan who could only rely on his own clansmen to support him, and nodded.

The mighty army has returned to the camp, and the Demacians left 3000 people still staying at the dining table on the front line, guarding against the possible counterattack of the Snow Mountain Alliance.The remaining Demacians escorted the badly wounded Avarosa back to camp along the way.

The more seriously injured Avarosa people have been sent to the camp for rescue, and the last group of Avarosa people who are still less injured are still walking on the snow.Most of them had their hands and feet chopped off, but they didn't hurt their lungs. They just left some blood. The wounds had already frozen and scabbed in the cold wind. These people walked towards the gate of the camp with deep feet and shallow feet. Walking, some feet were cut and fell from time to time.

The Demacians who were watching from the side just watched, without any intention of going up to help, because they knew that even if they stretched out their hands, these damn snow mountain people who were so stubborn would not accept their kindness , just like they refused them, Demacian allies, to help them, but must walk back to the camp step by step, no matter how many times they fell in the middle, the wound burst open and bled again, they would not cry out for pain, and would not stop .

They will not fall down, cry, or cry out safely until they see their loved ones at the gate of the camp.It was like a bunch of kids who finally got home.

The Demacians couldn't understand this terrible stubbornness, and even scolded these damn Snow Mountain people's brains in their hearts, but it was like seeing these guys on the battlefield shouting Avarosa long live and committing suicide one by one Like charging.

They had to admit that this group of damned Snow Mountain people were indeed remarkable.So they chose to remain silent and looked further afield.

"They're like you, they really are." Galen watched another Avarosan with injuries all over his body arrive at the door, and his relatives cheered and threw him high, as if welcoming the greatest hero.

"The people of Avarosa are one." Ashe was silent for a while, and replied.

It was kind of a nonsensical conversation.But Chen Senran, who had been watching from the sidelines, roughly understood the meaning. Galen was worried that the relationship between the Avarosans and the Demacians was not harmonious, and there was even a big gap, which would lead to resentment.

But Ashe doesn't seem to want to change this, or the female leader of this group of stubborn guys is even more stubborn than this group of guys.

The conversation seemed to go nowhere.

"Actually, I am really worried about some things. I will come to the camp of the Chinese army later." When the last Avarosa arrived home, Galen gave the order to return to the camp, and took the lead in charging into the camp. He said so.

Aixi glanced at Chen Senran, then at Little Annie who was already sleeping in Chen Senran's arms, and seemed to want to say something, but in the end she just pulled her horse's head and rushed into the camp.

Chen Senran probably guessed what this woman wanted to say, and once again felt that this woman was really enthusiastic and terrifying, he drove his horse forward a few steps, and when he was close to the gate of the camp, he found Lao Du waiting there.

"Hold her back." Chen Senran glanced at the little wet marks on Lao Du's boots, and roughly guessed that this old guy must have been secretly protecting somewhere just now, and he didn't point out, just put little Annie Handed over to this almost unknown old guy.

"You really shouldn't have brought her here." Old Du took little Annie and said a rare redundant word.

"You also think I'm too cruel?" Chen Senran was not annoyed at being accused by an outsider again, he was a little happy on the contrary. This shows that this old guy, Lao Du, has begun to care about little Annie, which means that little Lolita's safety is safe. It provides more guarantees, rather than the fragile protection obtained by simply exchanging benefits.

"You made me lose three magic hours of sleep." Old Du snorted coldly, and started walking inside with little Annie in his arms.

Chen Senran touched his nose and smiled, which was a good start.

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When opening the curtain of the large tent of the Chinese army, Chen Senran saw Karthus, who hadn't shown his face since the beginning of the war. This old ghost was sitting on a chair on the left, drinking wine leisurely.

"You're very interested." Chen Senran walked to Karthus's side and sat down, and said a witty remark.Of course, he knew why the old ghost didn't appear from Galen's previous words.

Karthus just laughed darkly a few times, then raised the wine jug in his hand and said, "You probably haven't drunk the good wine hidden by the Guangdun family?" Ask yourself why you didn't show up.

Everyone here is well aware of Galen's strategic intentions.

"Actually, it's very risky for you to do this." The person who spoke was Ashe who was sitting at the end on the right, and only Ashe could say such words sharply.

"I know, but this opportunity is really good. If you succeed, then you can realize the ideal that your ancestors have struggled for for countless years, and the Freljord will be unified." Galen rubbed the space between his brows, showing no embarrassment The words are so determined to win.

"But you said you were worried." Ashe started to get to the point.

"Yes, I'm worried." Galen sat up straight and frowned. "Today, the Snow Mountain Alliance behaved too normally."

"Normal?" Ashe didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

"Charge, bloodshed, death. Everything makes sense." Galen continued to state his uneasiness, "Like the most standard war, but..."

"But what?" Chen Senran answered, motioning Karthus to pour him a drink. Something that can make Galen hesitate to speak must be something comparable to Larivash.

"Swain disappeared in Noxus three days ago, that is to say, he has been in this snow mountain for at least three days." Galen said a person's name, a seemingly endless information.

"Swain?" Karthus interrupted, who was about to pour his drink, "I've played with him a few times, he's a smart guy, they call him Eyeball on the Axe, number one in the Noxus army The think tank is indeed a bit heavy."

Being able to get a bit of an evaluation from the old devil Karthus is enough to see that the other party is a ruthless character, but this does not seem to make Galen's face so ugly. You know, even if he is almost eaten by Larivash, He is still a good guy who can drink without changing his expression.

"Have you suffered from him?" Chen Senran could only come to this conclusion, and it should be a big loss.

"I lost to him three times. In the worst time, I was besieged in a canyon by two thousand Noxus assassination teams and almost died." Galen had some pain in his eyes, "And every time I lost Before, I always had the advantage, and the place was always... normal."

"So you think an army with Swain in the formation, so normal, is abnormal?" Ashe, who had been listening all the time, finally came to this conclusion.

"Yes." Galen nodded, "So I'm worried."

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Still stuck.