Chapter 205: Your mother is very angry
The killer move Li Chengqian talks about is actually just a drum band.
The Zuo Yi guards on the city wall were puzzled when they saw the drum band.
What is your Highness the King of Qin doing?
Is it necessary to listen to music while fighting?
What kind of ridiculous thing is this?
For a moment, the system prompts on Li Chengqian's side exploded.
{Received contempt value +19 from Xu Yu...}
{Received contempt value +29 from Feiwen...}
{Received contempt value +23 from Bianzhou...}
But Li Chengqian didn't care about this.
He waved directly to the drum band.
Dong dong dong...
The drum beats rhythmically.
The pipa and flute were played one by one.
When they first heard this song, the soldiers of Qianziying were obviously stunned.
This voice is so familiar.
"When the smoke rises, the mountains and rivers look north."
"The dragon flag is rolling, the horse is neighing, and the sword is as strong as frost."
"The heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River. After twenty years, no one can resist it."
"Hateful and mad, the long sword will be directed towards it."
"How many loyal brothers and sisters are buried in a foreign land."
"Why would you die to protect your home and country? Why should you endure sighs and be speechless with blood and tears in your eyes?"
"When a horse's hooves go south, people look north. When people look north, the grass is green and the yellow dust is flying."
"I am willing to defend my territory and restore my borders, and the majestic China will invite all the parties to come and congratulate me..."
When Cheng Hualiang stood aside and sang the familiar lyrics at the top of his lungs.
Many soldiers' eyes were red.
The momentum that had just been suppressed and sluggish was rising again at this moment.
Everyone couldn't help but sang along.
People just feel like there is a fire in their chests and they can't wait to release it.
At this moment, in the eyes of the soldiers of Qianzi Camp, the Zuo Yiwei in front of them were no longer friendly forces.
They are the enemies who invade their own territory.
kill!
Although physically exhausted, the fighting spirit is still high.
kill!
As long as the military song is played, no one in the world can be his opponent.
kill!
Even if there is Optimus Prime in front of it, it will still collapse.
And the miracle on the battlefield also burst out at this moment.
Many soldiers of the Qianzi camp rushed directly into the enemy's camp as if they were crazy.
No matter how many people there are on the other side, no matter how many punches you receive, you still have to push the other side off the wall.
Li Tingxue, Li Shimin and others who were watching the battle from behind were stunned by the scene in front of them.
It was clear that Zuo Yiwei had the upper hand just now.
But in an instant, the situation on the battlefield was reversed again.
I saw the soldiers of Qianzi Camp singing weird songs loudly, and their momentum changed drastically.
And these people are now attacking like crazy regardless of the cost.
She saw with her own eyes that a few soldiers from Qianzi Camp pushed down more than a dozen Zuo Yiwei soldiers who had rushed up to the wall.
And at the moment they fell to the ground, almost everyone could pull off one or more people's scarves.
If this was translated to the battlefield, it would be a life-and-death style of play.
Cheng Yaojin was stunned and said, "What on earth happened?"
"How come I, Old Cheng, don't understand anything?"
"By the time you understand it, it will be too late."
Changsun Wuji shook his head and said: "His Highness's intelligence is far beyond that of mine."
His mind is flexible, after seeing the battlefield situation clearly.
He soon figured out why Li Chengqian would tell stories to the soldiers and teach them to sing after training.
Telling stories is to calm the negative emotions generated by the soldiers during training.
Let them feel that their training is valuable, their hardship is valuable, and even sacrifice is valuable.
And singing is obviously not just for the sake of singing.
Singing is for
Subtly turning songs into a way to vent your emotions.
Once you sing with a high emotion every time, you will naturally have that high emotion when you sing again in the future.
And in war, high emotions mean high morale.
That's why the scene just happened.
Li Shimin on the side heard Changsun Wuji's analysis.
He couldn't help but sigh: "This boy really didn't disappoint me."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
There is nothing to watch in this competition.
It's almost two hours now, and Li Tingxue's side is bound to lose. ??
Seeing him leaving, Cheng Yaojin shook his head and sighed: "There's nothing left to see. My old man Cheng is gone too."
Seeing this, Changsun Wuji was a little confused.
"You two wait a minute."
"Why do I feel like you left because you were afraid of inviting me to dinner?"
It would be better if he didn't say this.
As soon as he said this, the two old hooligans ran faster.
In the blink of an eye, even the shadow was gone.
Of these two people, one is on a pilgrimage.
The other one is a first-rank official below the other person in the court.
As a result, the two lost the bet and started playing tricks like children.
Changsun Wuji rolled his eyes.
Finally, he glanced in the direction of the camp and turned around to follow Li Shimin and Cheng Yaojin.
Wait until two hours later.
The offensive and defensive battle between the two sides officially ended.
The two soldiers who were originally fighting each other to the death also breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the ground panting heavily.
Some of them inevitably complained: "Brother, you were too cruel just now. The look in my eyes will make you beat me up."
"Who can you rely on if you are not strong enough?"
"If you had the guts, you could beat my eyes like this."
The old pawn rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, don't mess with me. In the worst case, I'll just buy you a drink."
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"Brother, you said this. If I order too much, you can't feel bad."
"You're the only one who can feel sorry for me. It's just money. I have plenty of it."
They are all soldiers, and they are all hot-blooded men.
Sometimes a fight doesn't actually hurt their feelings, but sometimes it makes them feel better.
Of course.
Whether they win or lose, they are happy.
Li Chengqian was unlucky.
On this day, all the soldiers in the field saw Li Tingxue chasing Li Chengqian with a big wooden stick.
It was not until they had recovered from the temporary martial arts arena in Xishan and returned to Chang'an City that they finally gave up.
Li Chengqian felt helpless.
He obviously won the competition, but ended up being beaten up by Li Tingxue.
But this is of course nothing compared to Li Chengqian's gains.
After returning to the mansion, he immediately recorded all his training methods and then headed to the palace.
When he arrived at the Manna Hall, he saw his lovely, beloved, great, old father.
After Li Shimin read all the records above.
He couldn't help but laugh.
Li Shimin looked at Li Chengqian with a malicious look on his face and said, "Qian'er has really grown up."
"There are some things that you don't need to ask, Father, just send them here yourself."
Hearing this, Li Chengqian's face was full of embarrassment: "Father, what are you talking about?"
"Is there ever a time when my son has something good? Show it to your father first..."
Li Shimin rolled his eyes, waved his hand and said, "Okay, stop being such a mouthful with me, and hurry up and go to the Queen to pay her respects."
It was also because I collected Li Chengqian’s things.
Li Shimin did not forget to remind you: "Don't blame me as a father for not reminding you."
"Because you didn't go directly to greet your mother after you came back, so she has been angry with you. Remember to be careful when you go."
Hearing this, Li Chengqian grinned secretly.
Isn't this the end of the line...
This chapter has been completed!