Chapter 126: The Way to Return Home

Fortunately, after ten days of fighting and marching, you can see the Death Forest from afar. Standing on a hill, a layer of mist flashed in Felleg's eyes. It was really beautiful, just like a small village in his hometown.

My childhood memories are vivid in my mind. Since he was very young, he liked to look at the forest in the distance like this.

Teams of knights slowed down and began to enter the forest. They were not allowed to let the hurricane, which had been riot for a long time, open their feet until the troops were about to finish.

Hurricanes are not horses, but monsters. The Sea of ​​Death is so similar to the Forest of the Demon Realm. The Hurricane begins to be uneasy when it is dozens of kilometers away, and it seems that you can smell the smell of the forest.

The dense forest is a great obstacle for war horses, but for the hurricane, it is like a fish in water. It took only a few minutes for the hurricane to run to the front of the team.

"How is it?" Fellig comforted the hurricane. It was not satisfying at such a short distance.

"Not good. If this is the case in the forest of death, it would be very difficult to march for 100 kilometers a day." Liya frowned and said. It was already so difficult to walk after entering the forest. Riya was not much faster than walking.

"I'll go ahead and take a look, it shouldn't be like this." Felleg let go of the hurricane and ran forward. He has lived in the Demon Realm Forest for seven or eight years, and he knows more than others.

Although the area of ​​the forest in the Magic Realm is called a forest, it is not only trees. Rivers, mountains, and even large grasslands may appear. Since the centers of both continents are forests, the possibility of similarity is very high.

After running for more than a hundred kilometers, the surrounding woods were much sparse. Although they were still forests, they were not as dense as outside. This place was slightly different from the hometown. There were no villages outside the forest, so naturally no one came here to chop wood.

The trees outside seem denser.

After spending an hour watching the surrounding environment, Ferig found Liya and explained the road conditions ahead to her. Liya did not expect that in such a short time, Ferig actually ran so far and found the easiest truth to pass.

While overjoyed, he looked at the hurricane and asked, "What kind of war horse are you?"

She knew that Ferienage's mount was extraordinary. She had a bad temper and was not allowed to get close to him. She couldn't even match the saddle. She always thought that this was a good horse, but she didn't think about other aspects.

With the knowledge and strength of a level five warrior, not only can't be seen, but he has never even heard of the Wind Beast.

"It's not a war horse, a hurricane is a monster. The forest is its home." Ferlig stroked the hurricane's head, full of love.

Since the Grassland Valley, he has known Jifeng for ten years. Fortunately, the life in the Warcraft Land is longer than that of humans, so Ferleg does not need to worry that it will leave him. An ordinary war horse.

The longest life span is only more than thirty years. If the hurricane dies, Felleg doesn't know how much pain he will suffer.

"Warcraft? It's actually a monster?" Leya shouted at the hurricane, attracting a kind smile.

Among these people, she did not know the identity of Hurricane. Maya is the Martial Saint. She has the best mentor in the Eastern Continent, so she naturally recognized her.

Hurricane rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction, raised her front hooves to kick them, but hesitated for a moment, then put them down again. Feleg smiled.

He knew that Hurricane remembered Merlin, and except for himself, the one who hurricane contacted the most was Merlin, and the favorite thing was Jenny, and everyone else ignored it.

In Felleg's opinion, Merlin and Lea are completely different. If there are similarities, only physical shape and height, or they are both women, it would be considered the same place.

Hurricane is very smart. But after all, it is just a monster, and it is more distinguished from its breath and appearance. Except for itself, Merlin and Jenny, perhaps others may look similar in their eyes.

Maya is a woman, so Hurricane never paid attention to her. Even Feleg didn't know how it distinguished people.

“It runs very fast?”

"certainly. "

“It runs very fast in the forest too?”

"Of course." Ferlig looked at Leya in confusion. Of course, the hurricane was running faster, and in the forest, it might be faster than outside. It was a monster growing in the forest. Running in the forest was its instinct.

"That's great, Magician Ferieg, I'll leave it to you for the future exploration. After all, it is a monster, and I think others can't drive it.

This may not match your identity, but for the fate of 25,000 soldiers, please suffer more. Can you?" Leya hit the ground on one knee and actually gave a warrior gift to Ferlig.

"Don't do this, of course it's okay." Feleg quickly jumped off the hurricane, took two steps forward, and helped Liya up. After all, she was also the commander of the legion. In this coalition, no one was higher than her military rank.

Phil and others were amazed. This Liya really understands people's hearts and works. No wonder she was able to be promoted to the position of Legion Commander at a young age.

If Ferig was not a magician, she would not have to give this gift at all. Of course, this is also related to the strength of the Hurricane Division.

After the two armies met, the strength of the Rose Legion increased greatly, and Maya and several other martial saints naturally had to return to their own team.

Even so, it is much worse than the Hurricane Division.

The Martial God Sword in Maya's hand was given by Ferleg, so he naturally knew how powerful it was. Although Phil only had six martial saints, each of them had a Martial God Sword, and his strength was only higher than that of them.

Felleg didn't think that it was embarrassing to be a scout, and it was a wonderful thing to have the opportunity to go out with the Hurricane.

For more than half a year, the pressure to be a commander has been too great. Although he doesn't have to really command, it is not easy to make a decision in the end.

Every decision and every order may kill ten thousand soldiers of the Hurricane Division. Every time in a fierce battle and every time he hears the number of deaths, Felleg feels heartbroken, and he also feels a huge invisible stone pressing on his heart.

As early as a few months ago, after experiencing nearly 3,000 casualties, Felleg knew that he was not suitable for the role of commander and could not become a general. But everyone looked at him and he could only stand up.

Fortunately, I later found the Rose Legion. No matter what aspect, Leya is more suitable to be a commander than him.

In fact, Phil and Wu Li are far better than him in this regard, but they are Fellig's followers, and the final order still needs to be decided by Fellig.

Liya's arrival made Ferge much more relaxed, but not long after, Liya actually handed the final decision back to Ferge like Phil and others, which made him annoyed for several days.

Magician, he just wants to be an excellent magician. God, does he really look at everyone in heaven? After hearing the legend of the God of Internal Affairs, Felleg felt a sense of passion. He had to work harder and become the closest person to God.

He wanted to ask him carefully in front of God why it caused a war between the two continents and why it was to put innocent people in the fire of war, facing death and pain.

Felleg felt that he was born at the wrong time. If he was in a peaceful era, he would have more time to improve his cultivation faster.

He did not blame Emperor Wu Tian. In the mainland war, every magician in the country should make efforts for the empire.

From the words of his predecessors, Ferleg had heard that in the most cruel era of the mainland war, not to mention magicians or magic apprentices would be sent to the battlefield, everything for the empire, everything for the hometown, and for the relatives.

There are hundreds of billions of people on both continents who have reasons to continue fighting, but what reason does the God of He who is so arrogant can make everyone fight to the death?

Shaking his head, Felig put aside these strange ideas. Every time he thought of these things, Felig's head would hurt particularly, it was really painful, not irritating.

"Captain Legion, you guys keep moving forward. I'll go out for a walk. Don't worry about me. I'll find you after camping in the evening."

"Okay, be careful." Liya saw that Ferig was in a bad mood and was inconvenient to say more, so she just gave a reminder.

The Hurricane was in a very good mood. He finally could let go of his four hooves and run to the fullest. It had been too long since it was so indulged. The similar environment, fresh air, and green eyes made the Hurricane scream happily.

The sound of wind in my ears sounded so kind.

Soon, Filigo's mood improved, got used to the speed of the hurricane, stretched out the magic shield, and leisurely looked at the surrounding scenery, as if he had returned to the past.

With Ferien, the super reconnaissance, the team moved forward much faster. After a few days, Liya calculated and could keep it at about 180 kilometers every day, much faster than her original expectation.

However, there are still many troubles, especially the losses of war horses are relatively large, and the ground in the trees is soft and threatening. Dead trees, broken branches and hard rocks hidden in thick fallen leaves can easily hurt horses that cannot see the road.

Fortunately, there were enough war horses, and the robbery operation before entering the forest of death was quite successful. Not only did it provide the army with two months of food, but it also had 30,000 horses, of which more than 20,000 were civilian horses. They didn't run fast and were very heavy.

Fortunately, I couldn't run too fast in the forest.

It is very hard to march every day. When marching, everyone must be careful and protect the horses as much as possible. Except for the hurricanes in Ferleg, everyone is very hard.

However, no one will complain about such hardship. At least there is no need to worry about being blocked by the enemy. Just be careful of the road ahead.

As for the injured horses, they were slaughtered on the spot and when they were resting, the horse meat was made into meat floss. This is a specialty of Maya. Many people in the Rose Legion know how to make it.

After a continuous march for one month, even Felig was annoyed. The reconnaissance was completed by Felig, and the route was formulated by Leya and others. They took a straight line as much as possible and kept within a depth of one hundred to one hundred and fifty kilometers of the Death Forest.
Chapter completed!