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On the ice-covered battlefield, the two armies engaged in a fierce melee. The clash of metal on metal, the shouts and howls of soldiers, and the constant moans of pain during the battle made it exceptionally brutal.
However, it was clear that the Frejlord Warriors living in the cold northern region were more adept at fighting in such icy conditions. Their movements were agile, their attacks precise, and they seemed to have fully adapted to this environment. Even as Darius swung his giant axe, defeating the enemy time and time again, the frontline's decline could not be reversed.
Darius instantly sensed this and his expression became more serious. He quickly made a decision and loudly ordered, "The large crossbow unit at the rear, commence firing immediately!"
As his command was passed down, the large crossbow unit at the rear swiftly entered into battle mode. The soldiers on the crossbows tightly pulled the bowstrings, aiming the massive arrows at the Freljord formation.
"Fire!" With another loud command, rows of massive arrows, like black lightning, tore through the frigid air and fiercely shot towards the Freljord army.
This intense barrage immediately caused chaos in the Freljord ranks, with many warriors being struck by the massive arrows and falling to the ground in agony.
Darius saw this scene and felt a slight sense of relief. He knew that this shot had at least temporarily reversed the declining situation, and had also won valuable breathing time for him and his soldiers.
But he also understood that the war was far from over, and he needed to continue to find more opportunities to truly change the course of the battle. Darius once again tightly gripped his giant axe, ready to face the even more intense battles to come.
With the fierce attack of the large ballista, a breach finally appeared in the front line of Freljord. Darius immediately seized the opportunity, his eyes becoming extremely sharp in an instant.
"Wolf Cavalry, prepare to charge!" Darius ordered loudly, his voice echoing in the cold wind.
These Wolf Cavalry do not ride ordinary wolves, but rather Noxus-bred Great Wolves trained for war. These Great Wolves are large and fierce, each with a strong body and sharp teeth. The Noxus riders on their backs wield dual blades, are well-equipped, and have extensive combat experience.
"Charge!" With Darius's command once again, the Wolf Cavalry suddenly launched forward, the Great Wolves emitting a deep howl as they surged like a raging storm towards the breach in Freljord.
At this moment, the entire battlefield seems to be shaken by this fierce force. The charge formed by the Great Wolf and the cavalry is like a sharp knife, directly cutting through the defenses of Freljord, causing great chaos and damage.
The Noxus Wolf Cavalry wield dual blades, under the leadership of the Great Wolf, they swiftly traverse the battlefield, cutting down the enemies one by one. The Great Wolfs are also formidable, using powerful claws and sharp teeth to tear apart any enemy that dares to block their path.
The appearance of the Wolf Cavalry is like a flash of lightning, instantly cutting through the darkness and chaos on the battlefield. Led by Great Wolf, they speed across the battlefield, and every flash of their blades means the fall of an enemy. These Great Wolf are equally fierce, using powerful claws and sharp teeth to tear apart any enemy that dares to block their path.
This wave of assault not only caused heavy casualties to the Freljord army, but more importantly, it sowed a seed of panic among the enemy forces. Soldiers, witnessing their comrades being swiftly struck down by these fierce Wolf Cavalry and Great Wolf, couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness and fear.
Even the bravest Frejlord Warrior appeared somewhat flustered when faced with such a sudden and powerful attack. They attempted to reorganize their defenses, but the swift movements and formidable attacks of the Wolf Cavalry left them with little opportunity to catch their breath and counterattack.
Darius stood in the distance, watching it all with satisfaction in his heart. He knew that the Wolf Cavalry's charge had successfully shattered the enemy's morale and secured a valuable tactical advantage for the Noxus army.
Just as Wolf Cavalry was feeling pleased with themselves, thinking they had already gained control of the battle, a much stronger force suddenly appeared on the battlefield. From the rear of Freljord, a large group of War bear slowly emerged, each step shaking the earth with an irresistible momentum.
These War bear were not only of astonishing size, but each one had massive muscles and thick fur. Their claws were as hard as steel, much sharper than those of the Great Wolf. The fangs exposed in their mouths were even more terrifying, as if they could crush any obstacle in their path with a single bite.
Under the impact of these War bear, the Wolf Cavalry was almost instantly knocked over. The originally fierce Great Wolf also appeared somewhat powerless in the face of this powerful force, with some even being directly knocked away, howling in pain.
Darius stood in the distance, frowning as he witnessed this scene. He had never expected that Freljord would still have such a trump card hidden. This suddenly made the already somewhat precarious situation extremely unclear once again.
The appearance of War bear not only reignited hope among the soldiers of Freljord, but also boosted their morale. They cheered loudly, reorganized effective defenses, and began to counterattack. These War bears were like moving fortresses, causing massive destruction on the front lines, toppling not only the Wolf Cavalry, but also destroying multiple front line defenses of Noxus.
The destructive power of these War bears was so astonishing that the soldiers of Noxus felt an unprecedented fear. They began to retreat, attempting to reorganize their defenses, but the overwhelming intimidation of the War bears had already rendered them incapable of doing so.
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