Please Kill My Husband (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 121

The central army has marched forth. Its forces number 40,000.

Commander-in-Chief is Crown Prince Jeffrey. Accompanied by five staff officers and three aides-de-camp, he proudly set out for war.

Alongside the declaration of war issued at dawn, the proclamation was immediately disseminated throughout the Empire.

This ambitious vow—to eradicate the barbarian roots left unresolved fifty years ago and reclaim that land as their own—was likened to the founding Emperor’s legendary achievements.

Three fortified passes leading all the way to Havertz. The 40,000-strong central army embarked on a long march to strike these gates head-on.

Not a trace of worry or anxiety could be seen on the faces of the Empire’s citizens as they waged war.

The once savage and violent Khan tribe no longer existed.

The central army alone outnumbered them eightfold.

If fortune favored them, that advantage might swell to tenfold—barring miracles, there was simply no way for the enemy to win.

Even if those barbarians were hailed as ghosts of the battlefield who galloped across wars on horseback, they’d be powerless in mountain combat.

They were certain the victory dispatch would arrive before winter’s end.

“At this pace, we should breach the First Pass in two days.”

Speaker Bex, who had joined the campaign as one of Jeffrey’s staff officers, relayed to the prince what he’d just heard from his own aide.

Jeffrey, taking a brief rest, glanced up and down at Bex.

Was armor truly a luxury? To be dressed in formal attire on this battlefield…

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