Chapter 821: Memory Fragments

The drums of war shook the earth all the time, and in all directions, plum blossoms danced like snowflakes inside and outside the battlefield. The empty blue sky emits a bleak tune. Two armies

The soldiers were laying the corpses of their comrades and the corpses of the enemy together, and their hearts were still hot just now, and they finally quieted down at this time. Although he

They can't hear the wailing in the sky, but they must feel the gentle caress and baptism of the countless pure petals on their bodies. A

After the bloody battle, perhaps these people who hate each other will be buried side by side.

Will they continue to hate each other then? Brothers of the same root and species, why is this? Tianlang is mobilizing the army, and he can't wait to be able to face it in one go

The enemy swallows them all; Meng Qiaofang and Li Guohan are also trying their best to level Yangzhou City again. Probably only the soul of Shi Kefa in Meiling will not ask about this

For the sake of the war. A war between two dynasties, no matter how unreasonable, will make us look up to these sacrificed souls forever.

War is unreasonable, the world is unreasonable, but the hearts of these people who have always adhered to it can see it very clearly, live it very clearly, and even if they die, it is worth it. plums

Flowers will always wither, and dead bodies will be rancid and overgrown with maggots. But loyalty needs people's hearts to defend, and life needs the perseverance of fearless. Just like Shi Gong Ancestral Hall,

Although there is no Shi Kefa in it, there is his loyal and unyielding soul that people will worship forever; Just like this sea of plum blossoms, the petals are like fragments of memory, though

The flowering season is short, but even if the flowers bloom, the deepest memory in people's hearts is the most holy legend among the proud bones. It was a legend that overshadowed the mountains and made them darker

Correct.

At a time when both sides needed to clean up the wounds of the battlefield and lick their wounds, people suddenly felt that the sky was no longer desolate, and the earth was no longer dead and silent. The sonorous melody lingers in the ears

On the side, the plum blossom rain bathes the hearts of the people, this war may not be worth mentioning, but under this sky, the people in the plum blossom rain are clean and pure.

The light red flowers and rain do not compete with the grass and trees, and the fall under the sky of the victims brings them no longer the cold of frost, but the love of compassion; At this time, the song lingers in my ears,

It is the war song of the two armies, they insist on their persistence, praise their praise, the broken mountains and rivers in front of them and the lost lives are all good for the martyrs

Although the melody in the plum blossom rain is different, the sound of the military song is so loud......

The lyrics of the military song of the Qing army are: (Note: This is a military song used by the Qing army at the end of the 19th century)

Chinese men, Chinese men, have to hold up the sky with one hand.

Sleeping lion for a thousand years, sleeping lion for a thousand years, one husband raises his arms and ten thousand husbands.

The Yangtze River, the east of Asia,

E'e Kunlun, the Great Wall of Wings,

The land of abundance, take more macros,

The Emperor's Crown, the Divine Species.

Wind and tiger, cloud and dragon, all nations come together,

The delicate son of the sky, I am vertical and horizontal.

Chinese men, Chinese men, have to hold up the sky with one hand

I have a sword, and I am generous from Rong,

Hit the middle stream, the same day,

Decisive victory, through Changhong,

How many ancient and modern, strange husband.

Broken head yellow dust, Yan Ran listed merit

So far, the blood is still red.

The military song of the Ming army is: (Note: This is the military song of the Red Turban Army at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, and the Red Turban Army is also the predecessor of the Ming Army.) )

The wind is from the dragon, the cloud is from the tiger, and the dust and earth are famous.

Looking at Shenzhou, the people are bitter, and thousands of miles of fertile land are barren.

Look at the world, as much as you want, and make up for the defects of heaven.

Good boy, don't be a parent, just for the common people, not for the lord.

Holding a steel knife of ninety-nine, he killed Hu Er before stopping.

I am a dignified man, what is a Tartar as a horse and a cow.

The strong man drank the wine in the bowl and did not look back on the journey of a thousand miles.

The golden drums roared in unison, and the yellow dragon swore endlessly.

When the song was finished, the horn sounded again, and the poignant sound seemed to pierce the drums of war and cut through the sky. Both of these military songs are sung in the style of Chinese soldiers

Bones and heroics, singing in the song is the eternal legend of the Chinese soldiers! But helplessly, water and fire cannot be dissolved (the meaning of the word Ming contains fire, and the meaning of the word Qing contains water). The battle

The fight is unstoppable, no matter which side you belong to; The footsteps of history are also unstoppable, both good and evil. All of this either makes him struggle to exist; want

Leave it to everyone to pay homage together.

The song of Yushu finally received the king's anger, and the geese traveled high to send Shicheng autumn. Regardless of the rise and fall of the country, the sun is accompanied by sorrow.

The melody of the military song has faded away, and the beating war drums have arrived. When has war ever been far away from this world throughout the ages? Could it be that this is the simplest of the strong?

Single rough expression? Is this the cheapest way to obtain a profit? Whether the strong or the weak, war is for everyone and every country

are all expensive. However, on the battlefield at this time, this hurried day passed so quickly, as if the soldiers had just woken up, but they would have to sleep forever. Over here

It's like a great gathering has just begun, and in the blink of an eye, many, many more people are about to disappear from this meeting. The awake man quickly tidied up the rings on the battlefield

Is it just to be more happy when you die in battle? Are they really going to continue this death party again?

Looking up through the plum blossom rain, it was a red sun. Under the red sun are the red faces of the soldiers of the two armies; What you see in the red eyes is the immensity above

In the middle of the heavens is endless enmity, and under the feet is boundless blood. Everyone here wants the blood to be shed from the enemy on the other side, and the blood is only shed that does not concern them

Flowing is beautiful. However, those who shed blood may also be liberated, and those who stand on this pool of blood will sink deeper and deeper.

There is no wind here, but the earth here is splashing smoke and dust. Two huge military formations in the east and west are rumbling closer, with hundreds of thousands on both sides

The warriors walked in a sonorous face-to-face manner, approaching each other step by step, stirring up the petals that had just fallen, and trampling and destroying the yellow sand on the ground into fine dust

Stepping on it and letting the dust rise again; This trampling turned the blood-paved road back into a roadbed, and the warriors roared on this roadbed.

The bowstring clanged, and the feathered arrows flew up and down like dark clouds covering the earth, and when they fell, they were like sickles harvesting fresh life. Two huge

The formation of the army slowly moved forward; The arrows covering the sky on both sides flew slowly and fell slowly; This flying time makes the memories of those who fell forever

Stuck at the last moment of life.

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The young warriors walked to the opposite side, and there was no greeting, only spears and swords and shields talking; A pole of military flags stands tall in the void, even if there is no wind blowing,

and hunt on that high place; The generals rode horses, brandished swords, and shouted words that they could not even hear.

(End of chapter)