As a general with iron blood, this sentence is definitely deeply touched.

I didn't expect that this ancestor of the Zhang family was a patriotic person with great literary talent, and for a while, General Tianqi's eyes were full of respect.

"Zhang Daoyou, your words are simply great!"

He praised heartily.

Zhang Fengjiu saw that these words resonated, and he suddenly became even more interested.

"You let me think about it, what other awesome sentences will I have when I read, just pour them all out for you!"

Immediately afterward, he fell into thought.

At this time, this man who traveled from Huaxia to the world of cultivation would feel that he had grasped some kind of opportunity to show his talent.

And the Apocalypse General praised again: "If people in this world can have such a fearless and strong enemy's heroic courage, then what foreign enemy dares to invade this great country?"

He said with emotion: "This land of great separation will definitely be solid!"

Quite a few nodded.

Whether it is from the sect or the family, they all express their approval at this time.

After all, the generals of the imperial court and the princes of the royal family are here, and face must be given.

Seeing this scene, the Spirit Sword Pavilion and the Dao Fa Sect also closed their mouths in recognition and did not say a word.

Zhang Zixian, as the head of the family, was looking at his father's figure with admiration, and he knew what Fang Cai meant.

First, it can emotionally win over the people of the court, and second, it can reduce its own threat.

In this way, whether it is the general or the king of Weining, they will help them in the future.

In other words, my father is really outstanding, and from the artistic conception and intonation expressed, it is indeed of a superior level. ”

Zhang Zixian, who is elegant and has the temperament of a scholar, also felt wonderful after chewing these words carefully.

He also likes to read, but he has never thought of such touching words.

"What do you mean, I don't understand. ”

The elder coarse Zhang Haomeng muttered on the side.

Zhang Fengqing and Zhang Haoran in the back, they didn't expect that the task of capturing the spies could play a huge role at this time.

The pride that came from the bottom of my heart filled my chest.

Zhang Haoran glanced at Zhang Fengqing lightly, and always felt in his heart that he was the biggest beneficiary of that mission.

I didn't enjoy anything, and I was almost scared to lift it in the future.

When I think about it, it's really depressing.

Zhang is proud of being a great departed person, worried about every inch of the country, and often thinks about it. ”

At this moment, a word containing sincere feelings suddenly sounded.

"In the next Bucai, I also created some words that I thought were okay on weekdays, and now I want to say it, I hope you don't laugh. ”

The ancestor of the Zhang family groaned.

Hearing this, General Tianqi was greatly interested, "Zhang Daoyou, please speak." ”

In the eyes of everyone, I saw "Zhang Fengjiu" carrying one hand behind him, and gently raising the other hand, inadvertently revealing the ethereal meaning of a certain avenue, which can be called the posture of a saint who came into the world.

"Who has not died in life since ancient times, leaving Dan to take care of his sweat!"

The voice was sonorous and infectious, and as soon as these words came out, everyone was immediately stunned.

They could feel the spirit contained in these words, how fearless!

"Well, that's a wonderful one. General Apocalypse resisted the urge to applaud and praised vigorously.

He liked to hear it the most, and now he quickly memorized it in his mind, and when he got back, he wrote it down and posted it in the tent.

Zhang Fengjiu smiled: "This is just the beginning. ”

With that, he continued to manipulate the phantom.

"Only solve the battlefield and die for the country, why should the horse leather shroud be returned!"

Soon, the ancestor of the Zhang family said another sentence in a firm tone.

"Well, that's not bad either. ”

King Weining folded his arms and nodded.

After hearing this, the people around also felt that the ancestor of the Zhang family, Wencai, was superior.

General Tianqi pondered carefully, and suddenly felt a deep sense of substitution, and his heart was greatly shaken.

Zhang Fengjiu's voice echoed in the main hall and spread to the outside from time to time.

This allowed the soldiers patrolling outside to hear it.

Only solve the battlefield and die for the country, why should the horse leather shroud be returned!

As soon as they heard these words, they immediately felt empathy, and their eyes moistened a little.

When I remembered that I had been stationed in the fortress before, fighting against waves of surging beast tides, and countless comrades had died on the battlefield without all the corpses, my heart that had been beaten hard couldn't help but be touched.

"Donating your life to go to the country, seeing death as if you were going home!"

Another sentence with a heavy meaning spread in all directions, and clearly fell into everyone's ears.

When it came to this, "Zhang Fengjiu" put his hands behind him, and the whole person stood up to the sky and the earth, his eyes were burning like a moment, and his face looked like death.

For the sake of a big country, the tragic mood of sacrificing a small family suddenly spread throughout the hearts of the monks.

The Apocalypse General was a little distracted, and muttered in his mouth: "Seeing death...... Suddenly home......"

His fists clenched tightly, thinking of Rong Ma's life, he only felt his blood gushing.

"Hiss........."

King Weining's face changed, and he had to admit the literary brilliance of the ancestor of the Zhang family!

The monks present also had the same mentality.

Even Li Puye and Gu Songzi, two people with weak feelings for their family and country, began to feel something different after hearing this.

"This Zhang Fengjiu is really a talented person. ”

They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

The next moment, the words of the ancestor of the Zhang family became more and more tragic, "Life is a hero, and death is also a ghost!"

Ghost Hero!

The fearlessness that came to the face made many people's faces change greatly.

"A good person is a hero in life, and a ghost in death!" General Tianqi said with a fiery gaze.

"One inch of Dan heart...... For the sake of embracing the country," the Zhang ancestor's tone slowed down, and he said sadly: "Two lines of tears...... ...... for my relatives"

"This ...... This ......"

When he heard this, General Apocalypse took a step back, and Pu Fan's big hand trembled a little.

Obviously, this general, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, has touched the softest place in his heart.

He undoubtedly thought of his family in the royal capital, and the feeling of homesickness filled his chest like a river.

Outside the main hall, the soldiers who patrolled in a strict and orderly manner suddenly turned red after chewing on these words.

They also have relatives......

"Who's the hell!

A young soldier exclaimed.

"My wife and children are still waiting for me at home...... a burly soldier said in a low tone.

When he heard this Zhang Fengjiu's words, he immediately substituted for it.

Rao is used to seeing death, but he can't help but miss it at this time.

One inch of Dan's heart is to embrace the country, and two lines of tears are to miss relatives!

At this time, this group of soldiers facing the cruel environment, thinking of their relatives in the world, and thinking of the death of many comrades, immediately came to grief.

The more some people think about it, they can't stop the tears flowing down their faces.

Even General Tianqi didn't expect that the soldiers under his command would have such a deep understanding.

"Dad, you're too ......"

Zhang Zixian didn't expect that his father's literary talent was like an insurmountable mountain, and he could only look at it from below.

In this life, there is no way to surpass!

Just when everyone was still immersed in this sad sentence, the voice of the ancestor of the Zhang family suddenly echoed again.

"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, don't smile, a few people have come back to fight in ancient times!"

Rumble......

General Apocalypse's eyes widened, and his breathing became rapid.

"What a drunk and lying on the battlefield, Mo Xiao, a few people from the ancient battle!"

He couldn't help but blurt out.

I also fell into a strong longing in front of me, and then I put my emotions on the right track and sang forward!

This Zhang ancestor's literary brilliance is wonderful!

The mournful ranks of soldiers outside had bright eyes after hearing these heroic words.

The blood that belonged to a man was like a giant hammer hitting his heart straight down.

Let them be shocked by the tiger's body!

The ancestor of the Zhang family in the hall, under the gaze of everyone, seemed to be pointing to the sky and the earth, and said happily: "The sword trombone is back, and the wind and rain of thousands of mountains are roaring and the green peaks are roaring!"

The sense of returning and coming and being ethereal and sassy filled the hearts of the monks in an instant.

As soon as he mentioned the sword, Li Puye's eyes froze, and under the careful understanding with his eyes closed, he only felt that it was wonderful.

He stroked his white beard and said slowly: "Zhang Daoyou's writing is really shocking. ”

The sword cultivators present were also extremely fond of it, and their hearts were full of deep admiration for the ancestor of the Zhang family.