The Way of the Empress

Moodys frowned when he heard it, and refused: "No, this is too dangerous. Besides, I don't have time to accompany you when I get to the border."

Although the law allows married guides to accompany the army, as a sentry, he still hopes that his guide can stay in the safer Emperor Star out of selfishness.

Moodys never believes that it is the responsibility of the weakest guide to defend one's home and the country and go to the battlefield.

"I am not afraid of danger, I just want to be with you, and the law may allow it." Zhuo Yang refused to give up.

Moodys was very helpless: "But, when I get to the border, I really don't have time to be with you."

"I don't need your company, I won't disturb you, I will stay in the back very well...I promise, I will abide by the military regulations very much." Zhuo Yang pulled. His hands are constantly shaking, and his eyes are full of expectation: "Just let me go."

He didn't plan to do anything, nor would he bother Moodys. As long as he stayed in the same place with Moodys and knew that he was not far away, Zhuo Yang would feel particularly at ease.

Therefore, if Moodys went to the border, he would definitely not be able to stay in Emperor Star at ease.

Moodys was very incapable of resisting his clingy and acting skills, and felt very headache.

Zhuo Yang tried his best, rubbing against him, and said: "You let me go, uncle, I'll behave."

Moodys was helpless.

"If you don't let me go, I will follow by myself, you know, no one in Emperor Star has ever stopped me from doing what I want to do..." Zhuo Yang changed his words and threatened again when he saw that he was too late to respond.

Moodys rubbed him alive and hard, no matter where he had the ability to parry, he lightly scratched his nose, conceded: "You said it yourself, you will stay behind, be good, little lunatic. "

When Zhuo Yang saw him let go, he showed a satisfied smile.

The two looked at each other, and they could see what was thinking in each other's heart, lingering all night...

In this way, on the day of the expedition, the crown prince's luggage had the same large human-shaped luggage.

Moodys will personally set off on the Lyra galaxy, and the Dawn Legion and the Glory Legion, which are the direct legions of the crown prince, immediately merged into a combined legion and boarded the large warship Morningstar.

The Rising Sun Corps, as the regiment responsible for the safety of the royal family and the capital star, continues to guard the capital star.

Moodys has always worked vigorously and resolutely. After leaving the capital star, he immediately caused the Morning Star to make five consecutive space jumps-directly to make the entire legion jump from the inner galaxy of Osphia to the outer galaxy, which is far from the Lyra galaxy. The nearest garrison of the Vulture Corps is Walling.

Meet with Felman, the commander of the Vulture Legion.

The distance between Wall Star and Capital Star located in the outer galaxy is quite far away. If this time instead of using a military mech warship for the jump, but using a spacecraft to travel normally, it would take at least two months.

And even if they used the space jump method, it took them about five days to get to the vicinity of Wall Star from Capital Star.

After boarding the warship, Moodys was very busy. Although the war has not yet begun, he has already begun to make full preparations for the battle to retake the Lyrae galaxy. Research and analyze the star chart.

Although Zhuo Yang was on the warship with him, he rarely met him. In many cases, if Zhuo Yang woke up, Moodys would no longer be in the room, but Zhuo Yang was already asleep, Moody Si has not yet returned. They couldn't even say a few words. Looking back on the night before the expedition, it was their longest communication in this period of time.

However, Zhuo Yang is not hypocritical. He had already anticipated this situation when he decided to join the army. He never disturbed Moodys. He took the initiative to find him... just let his own nine-tailed fox. Following Moodys, he has been quietly accompanying him around, while he himself has been very quietly staying behind.

He was sitting in the lounge of the warship, looking through the window at the dark but shining galaxy outside the window in a daze. This was the first time he saw the galaxy in his life.

The warship shook violently like an earthquake, making people dizzy to the point. Zhuo Yang knew that this was another space leap.

"His Royal Concubine, are you okay? You just performed another spatial leap. Do you feel unwell and need to take medication?" Zhuo Yang felt a little uncomfortable right away, and Liu Erya, the logistics director of the Dawn Corps Immediately came to inquire about his physical condition.

Having been in the army for so many years, it was the first time that she had been so close to an aristocratic guide, and this person was also the most distinguished crown prince and the prince’s guide... Zhuo Yang seemed to her to be beautiful and fragile. vase.

Although the state stipulates that married sentinels can bring their own guides on the expedition, because of the weakness of the guides and the scarcity of the number, very few sentries have done this...Most of the sentinels hope that their guides can stay. In the safer rear.

Especially, it is as noble as Zhuo Yang.

Except for the guide who was originally a soldier, Zhuo Yang was really the first guide Liu Erya saw with the army.

The fact that Moodys will take Zhuo Yang on the expedition is quite unexpected to the two legionaries... Although they are very familiar with the commander of the prince, they are still a little strange to the prince Zhuo Yang. of……

While curious, he was afraid that Zhuo Yang would be overly squeamish, play his temper, and become temperamental, thus dragging down the entire marching process.

In order to take care of him alone, Ding Hui also specially arranged for Liu Erya, the less busy head of logistics department, to take care of him...

However, after getting along for a few days, Liu Erya found that Zhuo Yang was still very easy to get along with and was very approachable... After informing the people below, it was quite a bit of fear that the Crown Prince would have an extra ancestor in the army. With a sigh of relief.

"I'm fine, Lieutenant Colonel Liu Erya, I'm not so squeamish, you don't need to worry about me. Go and do your own business." Zhuo Yang shook his head gently, knowing that his identity was special, and didn't want to be on the Morningstar. People bring any other burdens.

He insisted on coming with Moodys, but he never thought of dragging anyone back...

Lieutenant Colonel Liu Erya's name was written as Liu Erya, but the soldiers who had been accustomed to her used to call her Liu Erya, the name before joining the army.

Liu Erya still liked the approachable princess, and was afraid that he would be bored alone, and immediately smiled heartily: "It's okay, I'm not busy with logistics work? Your Highness, are you really uncomfortable? "

Seeing that she was not busy, Zhuo Yang let out a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it is within a tolerable range and there is no need to take medicine."

After speaking, he lightly took a sip of the coffee, and continued to look out the window at the beautiful Galaxy that he had never seen before.

"Have you never seen Xinghe before?" Although Liu Erya, who often fights, doesn't understand what Xinghe has to offer, to prevent Zhuo Yang from being bored, she took the initiative to talk about it.

Zhuo Yang looked at the vast sea of ​​stars outside the window and replied with a smile: "Yes, I have left Capital Star for the first time after I grew up and lived 30 years old."

Liu Erya looked at him and smiled: "The princess is a lot younger than the prince, and she is still very young."

"Who said no? He is like this, he is also a kind of alternative old cow eating tender grass." Zhuo Yang smiled and drank a few sips of coffee, chatting with Liu Erya, it made him feel a lot of seasickness. .

He paused, looked at the starry galaxy outside the window, and asked: "Where are we probably now? When will we be able to reach Wal Star?"

After sitting in a warship for too long, he was a little confused about the time, and he didn't know what year it was tonight.

"We have reached the heart of the rose, and we should be able to reach Star Walter in less than a day, Your Highness." Liu Erya checked the current coordinates and replied.

Suddenly, Zhuo Yang asked, "The Heart of Rose? Is this the place where Marshal Xue's wife fell?"

Because of that story and this beautiful name, Zhuo Yang was very impressed with this place.

"Yes, Your Highness." Liu Erya was surprised, but he didn't expect Zhuo Yang to know the story.

Zhuo Yang looked at the shining stars outside the window, the bright and beautiful planetary fortress, muttering to repeat the name: "Heart of Rose..."

"For such a beautiful and extraordinary place, who would have thought that such a tragedy happened here?" Zhuo Yang thought to himself, and suddenly a secret and ominous premonition rose in his heart.

But thinking of the imminent war, it's hard to say anything unlucky... Not only did he not say it, but he forced the idea down and forced it to disperse.

Liu Erya was right. In less than a day, the Morningstar arrived at Walstar Fortress in the evening.

After being separated from Moodys for several days, Zhuo Yang finally saw Moodys for a short time again, and pulled his large and powerful palms.

General Fellman, the commander of the Wall Star Garrison Corps, came to greet them in person, and saluted them uprightly: "I have seen your Royal Highness, your Royal Highness—"

Zhuo Yang and Moodys nodded to him.

However, at the moment when Ferman raised his head and looked at Zhuo Yang, he had a moment of surprise similar to that of stunning, but he quickly lowered his head and concealed the past.

Zhuo Yang looked at the middle-aged army commander with a gloomy face, and felt uncomfortable in his heart for some reason.

But thinking that the other party was a supporter of Moodys' proposal and the commander of the army who would fight with Moodys in this Lyra campaign, he forced himself to suppress this subtle discomfort...