roccoschili Chapter 127 Leading an Army of Ten Thousands to Go
Chapter 127 Leading an Army of Ten Thousands to Go
Luo Ying rode on the unicorn, his eyes lingering like silk, staring at Hua Yuchen reluctantly. There was endless nostalgia and helplessness intertwined in his eyes, like a vast ocean, surging with all kinds of complex emotions.
At this moment, the trumpeter rode up on horseback and asked in a loud voice, "Marshal Luo, are you ready? Can we blow the horn to start the battle?"
Luo Ying took a deep breath, looked at Hua Yuchen affectionately again, and then nodded firmly. With his order, the heavy horn sounded suddenly, shocking everyone. The 100,000-man army slowly set out like a tide, with great momentum and magnificent momentum.
Hua Yuchen and Luo Ying looked at each other with deep affection. Both of them had tears in their eyes, as if they wanted to engrave each other into their hearts.
Hua Yuchen quickly reached out and held Luo Ying's hand tightly, saying in a choked voice, "Take care, I'll wait for you to come back. No matter how long it takes, I'll be here waiting for you."
The hot tears in Luo Ying's eyes finally fell, like bright stars falling to the earth, breaking Hua Yuchen's heart. She suppressed her reluctance and grief, and rode slowly forward. The hands of the two gradually separated, as if the most tenacious love in the world had been torn apart.
Luo Ying covered his mouth and rode forward quickly, not wanting Hua Yuchen to see his vulnerable side. The unicorn beast howled to the sky, and the heart-shaking sound resounded through the sky. It spread its golden wings, and glittering gold powder fell down one after another, like a god from the fairyland descending to the mortal world.
Luo Ying rode the unicorn to the front of the 100,000-strong army, with great momentum and majesty.
When the 100,000-man army saw this scene, they were all amazed and exclaimed: "It's Marshal Luo! Marshal Luo's mount is actually the legendary unicorn! Marshal is mighty! Marshal is mighty!"
Shao Hanyue and several generals jumped onto their spirit beasts and galloped away. Just as Shi Juyi was about to follow, Hua Yuchen suddenly made a move and tightly grasped his wrist.
Shi Juyi was stunned by this sudden action, turned to look at Hua Yuchen, and asked in confusion: "Your Highness, is there anything else you want to tell me?"
A complex emotion flashed in Hua Yuchen's eyes. He recalled that Feng Yequn fell in love with Luo Ying because he entrusted him to protect her. His deep love for Luo Ying was so deep that he even sacrificed his own life. This feeling was like a sharp thorn, deeply piercing his heart, making him feel an indescribable pain.
Hua Yuchen took a deep breath, trying to calm down, and then said to Shi Juyi in a low and firm voice: "Juyi, you are my most valued subordinate, I ask you to protect the princess at all times. However, you must control your distance from her and never cross the line... Do you understand?"
Shi Juyi was touched by Hua Yuchen's words, and a chill rose in his heart involuntarily. He lowered his head in a hurry. The lovely appearance of Luo Ying tiptoeing out of the main hall of Yuchen Palace that day appeared in his mind, and he seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance emanating from her body.
Recalling that General You had once looked up to find Luo Ying, he had patted his head playfully and threatened him jokingly, "What are you thinking about? You dare to think about His Highness's woman? Aren't you afraid that His Highness will find out and dig out your eyes?"
However, he couldn't help but secretly search for Luo Ying's figure out of the corner of his eye. A complex emotion surged in his heart, as if it was a mixture of various feelings that were difficult to describe.
Shi Juyi replied cautiously: "I understand!"
Hua Yuchen has the ability to read minds. He saw through Shi Juyi's inner thoughts. His face suddenly turned gloomy and his brows furrowed. A feeling of uneasiness surged into his heart like a tide.
Shi Juyi keenly felt the chill emanating from Hua Yuchen's body. He did not dare to delay for even a second and said hastily, "Your Highness, I will take my leave first and go catch up with the army!"
Hua Yuchen looked at him deeply, that look seemed to penetrate his soul, and squeezed out two words from his throat, his voice was low and full of majesty: "Go!"
In the dark and deep palace of the Demon Realm, the Demon Lord stood like an immortal sculpture in the dark night, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura. Feng Yequn stood quietly beside him.
All around, the generals of the Demon Realm were like ghosts in the dark night, their eyes flashing with awe and loyalty to the Demon Lord. They were dressed in black armor, their faces were stern, they stood on both sides, quietly, as if waiting for every order from the Demon Lord and Feng Ye Group. Their eyes were firm and sharp, revealing their loyalty to the Demon Realm and their desire to fight. The whole hall was immersed in a strange and solemn atmosphere, as if even the air had solidified.
Suddenly, an attendant hurriedly walked in and reported: "Report to the Demon Lord, Marshal Luo of the Heaven Realm has led 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to go to war."
An inexplicable emotion surged in Feng Yequn's heart, a mixture of worry and reluctance towards Marshal Luo.
Feng Yequn whispered to himself, his tone full of helplessness and concern: "She is a weak woman, she has no combat experience, and there is no strong person to protect her all the time. It is really difficult for her. Going to the battle with such a big battle, I guess she will suffer a lot of grievances again!"
Seeing this, the Demon Lord laughed, reached out and patted Feng Yequn on the shoulder, and teased: "You feel sorry for her again!"
Feng Yequn sighed softly, his eyes revealing deep helplessness: "What's the use of feeling distressed? I don't have a legitimate reason to stay by her side. The Third Prince already knows my love for her, and he won't allow me to stay by her side all the time."
The Demon Lord's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he smiled mysteriously, "You can protect her in the name of our demon world waging war against their 100,000-strong heavenly army, build merits for her, and win prestige in the army!"
Feng Yequn was surprised and suspicious when he heard this. He looked at the Demon Lord and asked doubtfully, "Will the war between the gods and demons put her in danger?"
The Demon Lord shook his head and said slowly: "It depends on how you march and deploy the troops. You can protect her and build her prestige in the army, and let the heaven see the strength of our demon world."
Feng Yequn still had doubts. He frowned and said, "Me? Marching and deploying troops? I have been lurking in the heaven for more than a thousand years. I am just the leader of the imperial guards. I have never participated in leading troops to fight. I am afraid I am not qualified!"
The Demon Lord looked at him lovingly and said earnestly, "Son! The kingdom of the Demon Realm will be handed over to you sooner or later. How can you not control the military? Now is just an opportunity for you to train. You love her so much that you would rather hurt yourself than hurt her. You will definitely not win a battle between your two armies, so don't feel burdened. Just think of it as you protecting her from a distance in our Demon Realm camp. If she is in danger, you can go directly to protect her at such a close distance. It can also create more opportunities for you to get along and cultivate your feelings."
Hearing this, Feng Yequn felt a warm current in his heart. He looked at the Demon Lord with emotion and called out affectionately: "Father..."
The Demon Lord hugged him tightly in his arms and whispered, "Son! I hope that one day she will know the good intentions of you and your father for her, and win her heart."
After that, the Demon Lord opened his arms, turned around and ordered the generals: "Listen to my orders, my demon army will be divided into two groups. One group will be led by the Nether Prince with 100,000 troops to snipe the 100,000 troops of the Heaven Realm. The other several hundred thousand troops will stay in the training ground and train diligently and wait for my next deployment."
"I obey your command!" All the generals responded in unison, their voices shaking the hall and their momentum was as powerful as a rainbow.
In the magnificent palace of the heaven, the light was bright and the air was filled with immortal spirit. Hua Yuchen and the Emperor of Heaven stood side by side, their figures standing tall in the center of the palace. The generals on both sides were wearing armor and stood solemnly, exuding a fierce fighting spirit.
Suddenly, an attendant hurried into the hall and reported solemnly: "Reporting to the Emperor, the prince of the demon world is personally leading an army of 100,000 and is trying to stop our 100,000 soldiers."
Hua Yuchen's heart trembled when he heard this, as if a cold current swept through his heart. He thought to himself: "The prince of the demon world!"
Recalling the past events Shao Hanyue had mentioned, his heart was in turmoil. "And on the day when the demons attacked, the mysterious prince of the demon world came to the fairy garden to save you..." He seemed to be able to feel the tension and worry rising from the bottom of his heart.
The Emperor of Heaven noticed the gloom on his face, patted his shoulder gently, and comforted him: "Don't worry, the 100,000 troops we sent are all elite soldiers with strong combat capabilities, and they will definitely be able to handle it. As long as they can withstand the enemy's sniping and successfully reach Shilibafan, no matter our army from the heaven or the demon world can get in, she will be safer."
Although Hua Yuchen remained silent on the surface, he had some thoughts in his mind.
As night fell, under the starry sky, Luo Ying's army set up camp in the deep forest. The dense forest seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious mist, and the night wind seemed to be mixed with the whispers of the ancient forest. Luo Ying was resting in the marshal's tent at the moment. Outside the tent, Shi Juyi stood tall, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, loyally guarding the entrance of the tent.
At this moment, Shao Hanyue walked to the front of the tent. She was very conflicted and eager to meet Luo Ying. However, Shi Juyi drew the sword from his waist without hesitation, pointed the tip of the sword at Shao Hanyue, and said in a cold and firm voice: "The marshal doesn't want to see you yet. When she is willing to see you, she will summon you."
Shao Hanyue felt a pang of pain in her heart when she heard this. She lowered her eyes and said with a bit of grievance and helplessness in her voice: "I just want to explain to her..."
Her voice drifted in the night wind, as if it was also swallowed up by this mysterious forest.