Luigi stood in front of everyone, panting as he delivered the urgent message to Mario and everyone present. His voice was filled with anger and resentment, "East... from the east, that group of Koopas attacked!" His words were filled with shock and fury, "They have violated our treaty, invaded our borders without permission, our guards have already engaged their army, they outnumber us, the situation is critical!" Mario heard the news and was immediately enraged, his emotions reaching a boiling point like an erupting volcano.
He angrily stood up from his throne, almost throwing the wine glass in his hand to the ground, his face showing unmasked rage, gritting his teeth as he uttered that name, "Koopa... that damn turtle...". Mario's voice echoed in the banquet hall, resonating like thunder, each word revealing his hatred and fury towards Koopa.
The nobles and soldiers present changed their expressions at the sound, and the festive atmosphere was instantly replaced by tension and panic. Luigi's report hit everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer, turning the previously festive court into a pre-war preparation room in an instant. Mario and Luigi exchanged glances, and without needing to say much, they had already reached an understanding, preparing for the impending war.
Mario's voice echoed throughout the entire banquet hall, like a thunderclap, instantly interrupting all the music and laughter. "Take me to the front lines! I want to personally lead the army!" Every word he spoke carried an irresistible command and royal authority. "I want to see why these bastards dare to invade my territory!" he roared angrily, and with his command, the atmosphere in the entire banquet hall instantly became solemn.
A team after team of guards poured into the hall like a tide, their steps uniform, wearing armor and carrying long spears, each soldier's face filled with determination and seriousness. They quickly guided the nobles and guests out of the banquet hall, turning the once lively scene into an empty space, leaving only Mario, Luigi, and a group of soldiers preparing for battle.
The air was filled with tension and heaviness, all eyes focused on Mario, waiting for his further instructions. Mario's gaze was firm and sharp. He knew that this battle was not only for the security of the Mushroom Kingdom, but also to protect his people from the aggressors. Without looking back, he walked out of the banquet hall, stepping firmly towards the front line, followed by his army, ready to face the unknown battle.
Princess Peach's face was filled with worry and anxiety. When she stood up to speak to Mario, her voice revealed an unmistakable tension, "Darling... please be careful, don't get hurt, okay?" Her eyes were filled with love and hope for Mario.
Mario turned to her, showing a wicked smile, and confidently and somewhat arrogantly said, "Those trash turtles will soon be killed by me... you just wait for me in bed!" This statement revealed his absolute confidence in victory and also showed his deep affection for Peach. Without another word, Mario turned and walked towards the waiting Luigi, exchanging a determined look with each other.
Afterwards, Mario leaped onto a tall and powerful warhorse, and the horse galloped swiftly, carrying its master towards the direction of the battlefield. Luigi quickly followed suit, and together they led the army of the Mushroom Kingdom, passing through the gates of the palace and disappearing into the night.
Princess Peach stood on the high platform of the palace, watching as Mario gradually disappeared into the distance. Her heart was filled with complex emotions. She knew that this war was not just a battle for territory for Mario, but also a war to protect the Mushroom Kingdom and their shared homeland. She silently prayed in her heart, hoping that Mario would return safely and victorious.
Under the cover of night, Mario and Luigi swiftly made their way through the silent forest, heading towards the raging front line. Mario tightly held the reins, his sharp eyes piercing through the darkness, fixed on the distant flickering of fire. This fire, like the fury of war, cast a glaring red into the night sky. Luigi, clad in battle robes, showed a determined face, accompanied by a hidden cunning and experience.
"That fire... was it our people's doing, or is there truly an enemy invasion?" Mario's voice was low, tinged with uncertainty. He knew that if the enemy had truly invaded, it would be a bloody battle; but if it was another one of Luigi's schemes, then everything would be a different story once again.
Luigi has become accustomed to causing trouble at the border, often inciting hostile forces with small-scale attacks and disguising their actions as external invasions, thereby justifying Mushroom Kingdom's counterattacks. A hint of contempt appeared on his face as he said, "Bro, this time it really wasn't my doing. Those Koopa Troopas seem to have become really audacious, daring to come knocking directly on our door."
Upon hearing this, Mario felt a flash of vigilance and anger in his heart. He knew that regardless of who was responsible for this sudden outbreak of war, as the leader of Mushroom Kingdom, he had to step up and defend his country. The two brothers, immersed in the solemnity and determination of the impending battle, gazed with eyes like the flames in the night sky, fervent and resolute.
As they got closer and closer to the source of the fire, Mario and Luigi's heartbeats accelerated. In the past, Luigi excelled at using various strategies to disrupt enemies, but now, facing a real war threat, they must join forces to show the determination of a ruler and the courage of a warrior.
This is an inevitable war, and they, as the guardians of the Mushroom Kingdom, are preparing to write a new chapter in history in the darkness of the night.
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