Chapter 205: Your Queen Mother is Angry

The killer move in Li Chengqian's mouth is actually just a drum band.

The guards of Zuo Yi on the city wall were full of confusion when they saw this drum band.

His Royal Highness King Qin, what is this going to do?

Do you have to listen to music to fight a war?

What a ridiculous thing this is.

For a while, the system prompts on Li Chengqian's side exploded.

{Received +19...... disdain from Xu Yu}

{+29...... disdain received from Feiwen}

{Received disdain +23......}

But Li Chengqian didn't care about this.

He waved directly at the drum band.

Knock knock knock......

Rhythmically beating with the sound of the big drums.

The pipa, the flute, played one by one.

When they began to hear this song, the soldiers of the Qianzi battalion were obviously stunned.

This voice is so familiar.

"The wolf smoke rises, and the rivers and mountains look north."

"The dragon flag rolls, the horse grows, and the sword aura is like frost."

"The heart seems to be the water of the Yellow River, and I will see who can resist it in 20 years."

"Hatred is crazy, and the long knife is where the knife goes."

"How many siblings are buried in their bones."

"What a pity to die to protect the family and country, endure sighs and be speechless, blood and tears in my eyes."

"The horse's hooves go to the south and people look north, and people look north to see the grass green and yellow dust."

"I am willing to defend the territory and reopen the territory, and China wants to let the Quartet come to congratulate ......"

When Cheng Huailiang, who was on the side, pulled his throat and sang the familiar lyrics.

The eyes of many of the soldiers were red.

The momentum that had just been suppressed and sluggish also rose again at this moment.

Everyone couldn't help but sing along.

People just feel a flame in their chests and can't wait to release it.

At this moment, in the eyes of the soldiers of the Qianzi battalion, these Zuo Yiwei in front of them are no longer friendly troops.

They are the enemies who invade their own territory.

Kill!

Although physically exhausted, the battle was still high.

Kill!

As long as the military song sounds, no one in this world is their opponent.

Kill!

Even if there is an Optimus Pillar in front of it, it will collapse headlong.

And the miracle on the battlefield also burst out at this moment.

Many of the soldiers of the Qianzi battalion 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 fists you have received, you must push the other party off the wall.

Li Tingxue, Li Shimin and others, who were watching the battle in the rear, were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Just now, it was clear that Zuo Yiwei had already taken the advantage.

But in an instant, the situation on the battlefield was reversed again.

I saw those soldiers of the Qianzi battalion, singing this strange song loudly, and their momentum changed greatly.

And these people are now completely attacking at any cost, as if they were crazy.

She saw with her own eyes that a few soldiers of the Qianzi battalion pushed down more than a dozen Zuo Yiwei soldiers who had rushed to the wall.

And at the moment of falling to the ground, almost everyone can pull a scarf or a few people.

If this is converted to the battlefield, it is completely a life-fighting style.

Cheng Yanjin was dumbfounded: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Why didn't I understand anything?"

"By the time you see it, it's too late."

The eldest grandson Wuji shook his head and said, "Your Highness's intelligence is really far beyond me. ”

His mind was nimble, after seeing the situation on the battlefield clearly.

He soon figured out why Li Chengqian would tell stories to the soldiers and teach them to sing in addition to training.

Storytelling is meant to calm the negative emotions that arise during the training of the fighters.

Let them feel that their own training is valuable, and it is also valuable for them to endure hardships, even if they are sacrificed.

And singing is clearly not just about singing.

Singing is to subtly turn the song into a way to vent emotions.

Once you sing with high emotions every time, when you sing again in the future, that high mood will naturally arise.

And in war, high emotions are high morale.

That's why we have just had the scene.

Li Shimin on the side heard such an analysis of the eldest grandson Wuji.

He couldn't help but sigh: "This kid really didn't disappoint me." ”

With that, he turned and left.

There's no need to watch this competition.

Now it will be two hours soon, and Li Tingxue's side will definitely lose.

Seeing him leaving, Cheng Yanjin also shook his head and sighed: "There's nothing to see, my old Cheng is also gone." ”

Seeing this, the eldest grandson Wuji was a little stunned.

"You two wait first."

"How do I feel that you are afraid to invite me to dinner, so you left?"

It's good that he doesn't say it.

As soon as he said this, the two old rascals ran faster.

In the blink of an eye, even the shadow was gone.

Of these two people, one is on a pilgrimage.

The other is a first-class member under one person in the court.

As a result, these two lost the bet, and they even played tricks like children.

The eldest grandson Wuji rolled his eyes.

Finally, he glanced at the direction of the camp, turned around and kept up with the pace of Li Shimin and Cheng Yanjin.

Stay until two hours later.

The offensive and defensive battle between the two sides officially ended.

The soldiers of the two sides, who were still fighting together to die or live, also breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the ground and gasping for breath.

Among them, there are inevitably complaints: "Brother, you were too ruthless just now, you saw that I asked you to beat me with my eyes." ”

"Who can you rely on if your kid is not strong?"

"You have the ability to beat my eyes like this."

The old pawn rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, don't die with me, it's a big deal that I'll invite you to drink." ”

"Brother, that's what you said, if I order too much, you can't feel distressed."

"It's just that you kid can feel distressed, isn't it just money, Lao Tzu has it."

They are all soldiers, and they are all hot-blooded men.

Sometimes a fight doesn't hurt their feelings, but sometimes it makes them better.

Of course.

They're happy whether they win or lose.

Li Chengqian was unlucky.

On this day, all the soldiers in the audience saw that Li Tingxue was chasing Li Chengqian with a big wooden stick and beating.

It is only after recovering from the temporary martial arts arena in Xishan that it is good to return to Chang'an City.

Li Chengqian: This is called a helplessness.

obviously won the competition, but was beaten by Li Tingxue.

But this is of course trivial compared to Li Chengqian's gains.

When he returned to the palace, he immediately recorded all his training methods and headed to the palace.

When he arrived at the Temple of Manna, he saw his lovely, beloved, great, old father.

After Li Shimin has seen all the records above.

He couldn't help but laugh too.

Li Shimin looked at Li Chengqian with a malicious look and said, "Qian'er has really grown up." ”

"There are some things that my father doesn't need to ask, so I sent them over by myself."

Hearing this, Li Chengqian's face was full of embarrassment: "What is the father talking about?" ”

"Didn't Erchen have something good that time, show it to his father first......"

Li Shimin rolled his eyes, waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't play tricks with me, hurry up and go to the queen to ask for peace." ”

is also because of accepting Li Chengqian's things.

Li Shimin did not forget to remind: "Don't blame me, the father, for not reminding you." ”

"Because you didn't go directly to your mother to say goodbye when you came back, she has been angry with you all the time, remember to be careful when you go."

Hearing this, Li Chengqian grinned secretly.

Isn't this the end of the calf......