diskusbooks Chapter 133 Starry Sky Formation
Chapter 133 Starry Sky Formation
Luo Ying's mind suddenly flashed with Shao Hanyue's figure. Her eyes showed a bit of anxiety, and she asked hurriedly:
"How is Han Yue? His Highness was here last night, so it was inconvenient for me to go see her!"
Shi Juyi responded quickly, with a soothing tone in his voice:
"She was slightly injured."
After hearing this, Luo Ying felt a little relieved, but still couldn't rest assured. She said resolutely:
"Come on, let's go see her."
The two hurried to Shao Hanyue's tent, only to see Shao Hanyue struggling to get up from the bed. Seeing this, Luo Ying hurried forward, holding her shoulders, and gently comforted her:
"You should have a good rest and don't need to get up. Thank you for risking your life to save me yesterday!"
Shao Hanyue smiled slightly, with a determined light flashing in her eyes:
"Sister, I'm being polite. You risked your life to save me before, so I thought of it as repaying you last night!"
Luo Ying held her hand tightly, with deep emotion in his eyes:
"You should take a good rest and recover from your injuries. We will fight together."
Shao Hanyue nodded slightly to indicate her agreement. Luo Ying turned to look at Shi Juyi and said:
"Ju Yi, let's go check on the wounded!"
The two walked out of Shao Hanyue's tent and stepped into the territory of the wounded camp. They saw a desolate scene in front of them. The wounded were bloody and devastated, as if they were in hell on earth. Luo Ying felt an indescribable sadness in his heart, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was carrying a huge pressure.
Luo Ying's heart echoed with Hua Yuchen's words. That deep and firm voice echoed in her ears:
"Power and status are all fleeting, filled with blood and gore. I have fought on the battlefield for so many years, and I am tired of the ruthless fighting on the battlefield. Only by being with you can I find inner peace. Living an ordinary life with the one I love most is what I yearn for most."
She sighed silently in her heart:
"No wonder Brother Yuchen hates war so much. This endless killing and bloodshed is really too cruel."
The two walked out of the wounded camp and saw some wounded soldiers in black scattered outside the camp, looking lonely and unattended. Luo Ying felt pity and asked hurriedly:
"Why were these soldiers abandoned here, unattended?"
Shi Juyi replied expressionlessly:
"They are wounded soldiers from the demon world. It's good enough that they have a place to stay!"
Hearing this, Luo Ying's face darkened, a trace of anger and compassion flashed in her eyes, and she said in a deep voice:
"War is only beneficial to those who have imperial power. Both our soldiers and the enemy's soldiers are just victims of war. All the accumulation of power is at the cost of their lives. To them, they are the sparks of honor, but to their small families, they are the sky in the family."
Shi Juyi was deeply moved by her words, and an inexplicable tremor surged in his heart. He said solemnly:
"I will arrange a separate place for them to recuperate."
Just as Shi Juyi was about to leave, Luo Ying stopped him, with a determined light in her eyes, and said:
"Well, you gather all the wounded soldiers on the open grass, treating them equally, whether they are ours or the enemy. I will treat them all together."
After hearing what Luo Ying said, Shi Juyi was even more impressed. He replied respectfully:
"I will arrange it right away."
On the vast expanse of grass, the wounded soldiers lay there in pain and powerlessness like withered flowers. Suddenly, a figure rose into the air. Luo Ying was like a fairy descending from the earth, emitting a faint light. She used her spiritual power to perform the flower and grass caressing technique.
Luo Ying gently raised her jade hand, with a powerful spiritual power condensed in her palm. Her spiritual power was like an invisible bond. As she moved her mind, the flowers in the forest seemed to be summoned, breaking free from the shackles of the branches and soaring into the air, like a group of dancing elves, surrounding Luo Ying. She gently pushed the spiritual power, and the flowers released a soft light, like the first ray of sunshine in the morning light, warm and healing.
The flowers seemed to have magical powers. They released warm and healing energy. The light slowly fell on the grass, touching the wounds of every wounded soldier, penetrating into them as if they had life, releasing the healing energy hidden in the flowers. In an instant, the wounded soldiers' bodies recovered, and the original pain and fatigue dissipated.
What was even more miraculous was that the light seemed to be able to touch their hearts and soothe their wounded souls. The wounded soldiers felt not only physical recovery, but also spiritual cleansing and rebirth.
Seeing this, the demon soldiers were all moved to tears. They prostrated themselves on the ground and said in the most sincere voice:
"Thank you for saving my life, Marshal. We will never forget your kindness."
Luo Ying gently landed on the ground and helped the kneeling soldiers up. Her eyes were full of compassion and understanding. She slowly said:
"You are forced to join the war. For the sake of your country and honor, you have to stand up. You are the spark of honor of the army and the pride of the country. However, for your small family, you are the blue sky that supports the family sky. The war has made you endure too much pain and separation. Now, you can choose to go home and reunite with your loved ones, or you can choose to return to the barracks and continue to fight for the peace of your country."
After hearing Luo Ying's words, the wounded soldiers felt a surge of warmth in their hearts. They hugged each other tightly, crying as if they wanted to pour out all their grievances and pains. Luo Ying stood by, silently guarding them, with a determined light in her eyes.
She looked up at the sky, sighed deeply, and said softly: "May the two worlds of heaven and devil resolve their hatred and shake hands in peace. May there be no more wars in the world, and may every life bloom in peace and tranquility."
As her words fell, it seemed as if even the heaven and earth were moved. At that moment, the whole world was immersed in this deep prayer.
Deep in the dark and solemn Demon Army camp, Feng Yequn and several battle-hardened generals sat in a tent, discussing the next round of tactical arrangements. Suddenly, an attendant walked in quickly, looking excited, and seemed to have extremely important news.
"Your Highness!" The attendant's voice echoed in the empty tent, "Marshal Luo of the Heavenly Realm not only cured all the wounded soldiers we sent to attack last night, but also sent them all back to our camp!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar. Feng Yequn's eyes flashed with a trace of astonishment, which then turned into full joy. He urgently ordered:
"Hurry and bring in a wounded soldier. I want to hear in person what Marshal Luo said."
Soon, a wounded representative was led into the general's tent. He prostrated himself on the ground. Feng Yequn asked anxiously:
"Let you go back, what did Marshal Luo say?"
The wounded representative respectfully reported Marshal Luo's words to Feng Yequn.
"Marshal Luo said: We participated in the war out of helplessness. We are the sparks of the army's honor. However, for our small families, we are the sky in the family. We can choose to go home, or we can choose to return to our army's barracks."
Feng Yequn and the generals present were all shocked, and General Ye exclaimed in admiration:
"Marshal Luo is indeed kind and generous."
A complex emotion flashed across Feng Yequn's eyes, and he sighed faintly:
"She is always like this, always thinking about others, always taking others into consideration, putting herself in a difficult position, and considering others in every way. But in the end, who has ever considered her feelings? Being soft-hearted is like a knife. If you lend it to others, you will end up stabbing yourself. But on the battlefield, she is still so innocent and kind..."
The wounded soldier continued: "Marshal Luo also said..."
Feng Yequn's eyes lit up and he asked anxiously:
"What else did she say?"
The wounded soldier took a deep breath and spoke word by word:
"Marshal Luo hopes that the two worlds of heaven and demon can one day put aside their hatred, shake hands and make peace, so that there will be no more smoke of war in this world."
After hearing this, Feng Yequn felt a warm current in his heart. He thought silently:
"I have the same idea as you."
After the wounded soldiers retreated, General Mo could not help but remind them:
"Your Highness, please do not be soft-hearted! How can you be so soft-hearted on the battlefield? The country has always been forged in the baptism of iron and blood."
Feng Yequn frowned upon hearing this and fell into deep thought. Seeing this, General Ye also asked:
"Your Highness, how should we deploy our battle plan next?"
Feng Yequn came back to his senses, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. He said in a deep voice:
"Then send 50,000 elite soldiers to test their ability to deploy troops and battle formations!"
Luo Ying was sitting in the camp, concentrating on reading the yellowed military book. Beside her, Shi Juyi and Shao Hanyue were quietly waiting. Suddenly, a soldier walked in quickly and reported nervously:
"Reporting to the Marshal, the enemy has led 50,000 elite soldiers and is attacking us aggressively."
When Luo Ying heard this, a glimmer of excitement flashed in her eyes. She stood up suddenly, her posture as straight as a pine tree, and her tone was full of expectation:
"You've come just in time. I can try out the new Starry Sky Formation I just learned."
Seeing this, Shi Juyi hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, saying:
"Then will you mobilize our 50,000 elite troops to fight the enemy?"
However, Luo Ying waved her hand to stop him, her eyes firm and deep:
"No need for 50,000, 30,000 elite soldiers will be enough."
After that, the three of them walked out of the tent together. Luo Ying instantly turned into a stream of light, leaping lightly into the sky, her figure floating gracefully in the sky. Her eyes were as bright as stars, staring ahead, knowing in her heart that the upcoming battle would directly affect the rise and fall of the heavens.
She took a deep breath, as if she had absorbed the essence of the world into her body, and waved her hands gently, as if she was painting in the air. In an instant, the sky seemed to be on fire, and a grand star map gradually emerged, dazzling and shining, and each star seemed to contain endless mysterious power.
"Soldiers, listen to my orders!" Luo Ying's voice was like the sound of nature, echoing between heaven and earth, shaking the hearts of every living being.
Luo Ying's voice echoed in the sky like thunder:
"Based on the star map, we will set up the 'Starry Sky Formation' and let our strength converge into the power of the stars."
As Luo Ying's command fell, the star map in the sky suddenly shone brightly, and countless starlights gathered into mysterious runes, slowly descending and merging into the bodies of the soldiers below. The soldiers suddenly felt a surge of strength, as if infinite star power was surging in their bodies, filling them with confidence and fighting spirit.
Following Luo Ying's command, the heavenly soldiers and generals jumped up one after another as if driven by a mysterious force. According to the mysterious layout of the star map, they quickly and accurately occupied their respective positions. Everyone's body seemed to contain the power of the stars, emitting a faint light, which danced in the air and gathered into dazzling beams of light. These beams were as agile as elves, interweaving with each other, and gradually weaving into an extremely large light network, like a guardian shield above the heavens, exuding a solemn and mysterious atmosphere.
The demon army was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter. General Mo glanced at Luo Ying with contempt and said sarcastically:
"How dare you rely on only these 30,000 heavenly soldiers to fight against my 50,000 elite demon soldiers? You really overestimate your own abilities and underestimate us!"
Luo Ying stood on the clouds, unmoved by the mockery of the demon army. Her eyes shone with determination, and her voice was clear and powerful, echoing in the sky:
"Strength is not determined by numbers alone. Why don't you try this star formation and find out the power?"