Simulated Star Iron: Miracles are yours, death is mine

Two days passed in a flash, and Yue Yu walked to the viewing platform, slightly tired.

These two days, apart from necessary sleep and intermission breaks.

Aside from holding meetings and discussions, the seven generals of the Imperial Bow were always on their way to preparing for such meetings and discussions.

Given that the alliance is likely to face the war against the bountiful people in the future, they dare not relax their vigilance in the slightest.

What needs to be done now is to formulate a new "fifty-year plan".

It will establish some important matters and development directions for the Fairy Boat Alliance over the next fifty years.

This naturally includes war.

She rubbed her temples to relieve the accumulated fatigue.

"Teacher, are you alright?" Fei Xiao came over with a cup of hot water. "Have some water and rest for a bit."

Yue Yu took the water glass, took a sip, and found the water bitter: "It's alright, but I think holding meetings is much harder than fighting on the battlefield."

Feixiao said with a grin, "You truly are my teacher, just like me."

I also think that meetings are more tiring than fighting a war.

Yue Yu laughed, annoyed: "You little rascal, you should learn these things too."

The Emperor's Bow General not only needs to be able to fight, know how to fight, and win battles, but also needs to govern the country and bring well-being to the people.

Xiao'er, you need to learn more about it too.

Fei Xiao shook his head vigorously, then reached out to massage Yue Yu's shoulders: "Let Junior Brother worry about these things; he's the best at them."

I still prefer fighting on the front lines and bringing about victory after victory.

Yue Yu said irritably, "Your junior brother is still young. As his senior sister, why don't you think about helping him instead of making him do all this for you?"

Fei Xiao massaged Yue Yu's stiff shoulders: "Junior brother is indeed very good at this. As you know, he has received rave reviews at the General's Mansion."

"Xiao'er, I know what you're thinking the moment your fox ears twitch."

Although Yuan'er is exceptionally talented, he is still very young.

If something happens to me one day, you, as his senior, will have to take care of him.

Yue Yu said with a smile, without any reservations.

For General Yaoqing, death was not the end of his life.

She dedicated her life to war, hoping to eradicate the evils of the Abundant Land and to keep more people away from war.

This was something she had already made clear to Feixiao.

Lin Yuan and Fei Xiao will take up her banner and continue on with the Yao Qing Immortal Ship.

Fei Xiao remained silent for a moment, and his hands paused for a few seconds.

Her voice lowered slightly: "Teacher, you are the invincible General Yaoqing, the pillar of the alliance, so let's not talk about these things."

"There's nothing to be ashamed of. All I have to do is pursue victory and face death with equanimity."

This is the future we all have to face.

Fei Xiao had no choice but to change the subject: "Let's not talk about this anymore. By the way, are you going to watch your junior brother's first match later?"

"Is it in half an hour?" Yue Yu felt her fatigue receding like a tide under Fei Xiao's massage.

"Hmm." Fei Xiao nodded. "His opponent is a reserve member of the Cloud Cavalry, also an outstanding newcomer."

Yue Yu picked up the jade tablet, glanced at the time, and frowned slightly: "I... never mind, just tell Yuan'er I'll watch it here."

Moreover, the Six Emperors' Meeting is about to begin again.

Fei Xiao understood immediately; it seemed Yue Yu didn't have time: "I understand, I will pass it on to my junior brother."

Seeing that it was almost time, she decided to go out.

As Fei Xiao approached the door, he heard Yue Yu's voice:

"Let Yuan'er do it. Whether it's the past, present, or future, I'll hold up the sky if it falls..."

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arena

Host: "In the next match, Lin Yuan from Yaoqing No. 1 Primary School will face off against A Jie, a reserve member of the Yunqi Army."

Oh, I'm sure everyone still remembers Yaoqing No. 1 Primary School. At the opening ceremony the day before yesterday, Su Chang defeated her opponent in a flash.

I wonder if Lin Yuan will bring us any surprises?

Su Chang handed him a glass of water and encouraged him, "Lin Yuan, today is your debut, good luck!"

"Yes, don't worry," Lin Yuan replied with a smile.

At this moment, Feixiao ran over and pinched his cheek:

"The teacher was watching from the viewing platform and said she believed in you and would take responsibility if anything happened."

Lin Yuan looked towards the viewing platform, both amused and exasperated, and sure enough, he saw Yue Yu, who nodded to him.

"It's just a competition, not a battlefield. What could possibly happen?"

Fei Xiao's eyes turned serious: "We still need to be careful. Yesterday, the heir of the company's shareholders crippled someone. Junior brother, be careful."

Lin Yuan nodded, took a Yunqi standard iron sword, and went onto the arena: "Okay, I'll be careful."

"Lin Yuan, use your ultimate move on him for my sake!"

Fei Xiao patted Su Chang: "This isn't a game, where would you get a special move from?"

Su Chang asked in surprise, "Sister Fei Xiao, didn't you know? Lin Yuan has been practicing his ultimate move recently, didn't he tell you?"

Now it was Fei Xiao's turn to be surprised. His junior brother had actually been secretly practicing his ultimate move behind his back?

How come she knew nothing about this?

"Shangshang, tell your sister the truth, what powerful move is Lin Yuan practicing?"

Su Chang feigned mystery: "Lin Yuan didn't tell you? Then come closer, I'll only tell you."

Feixiao bent down, while Suchang muttered a few words under her breath.

Fei Xiao was very surprised after hearing this: "He learned it at such a young age?"

"Hmm, that's why I said he's very capable!"

On the other side, the Yunqi Army reserve officer in the venue was also very surprised to see Lin Yuan.

"You're so young, and you're already participating? Lin Yuan... no, you're that person's..."

Ah Jie immediately recognized Lin Yuan's identity and felt a little embarrassed. This was going to be a tough fight, as the opponent was a student of the general.

Putting aside his identity, many of his colleagues in the military were genuinely impressed by his defeats.

The audience members present were also very surprised when they saw Lin Yuan: "How old is he?"

Although the competition is open to those under 20, this person is probably less than ten years old.

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Yuan said calmly, "Hello, Yunqijun Ajie. Today, I am merely your opponent, and have no other identity."

Giving it your all is a sign of respect for both of us.

The host also said, "Lin Yuan is eight years old this year, making him the youngest contestant in the underage group."

A-Jie is ten years older than him; I wonder what kind of sparks will fly between them?

The host's words caused another uproar among the audience, who looked at Lin Yuan with more sympathy.

They're ten years apart, how can they fight?

Ah Jie drew his sword and said solemnly, "Since you say so, then I will no longer hold back. Please be careful."

He had just taken a step forward when Lin Yuan also moved.

"bass--"

Lin Yuan gripped the hilt of the sword, and the sword emitted a soft ringing sound as it was drawn from its sheath.

A cold light flashed on the blade, momentarily blinding A-Jie.

In that instant, Lin Yuan was already in front of A Jie, wielding his sword and slashing!

Ah Jie's heart tightened, and he instinctively used his sword to block the attack!

However, with the amplification from the Glazed Sword Heart, Lin Yuan had already completed the calculations.

In his eyes, Ah Jie's movements were as slow as a snail!

And the Glazed Sword Heart is one of the reasons why he came to participate in the competition!

Lin Yuan slightly turned his body, the blade shifted, and directly struck A Jie's armor, creating a large number of sparks.

A-Jie tried to resist, but Lin Yuan's knife had already slid along the armor on his arm and was directly against his neck.

The hall fell silent for a moment, with only Lin Yuan's voice still echoing.

"Don't move, you've already lost."