No one complains anymore, no one still thinks that Lin Fan is entertaining himself, everyone is inspired by the majesty of this song, their blood is boiling, and there is an urge to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy immediately, as long as it is a hot-blooded man, he will be inspired by this heroic song, even Lin Fan himself can't sing it himself, let alone these already hot-blooded soldiers?

There was no other noise around, only Lin Fan's heroic singing voice echoed among the peaks, and the flying eagles and beasts in the distance stopped what they were doing when they heard such an unrestrained singing—they were also shocked! Everyone in the middle of the mountain forgot the weight on their shoulders, and their whole attention was on the singing, and all their eyes fell on Lin Fan, who was singing on Li Jing's back, and now, no one felt that the young man in front of him was very annoying.

The singing stopped, and after a while, Li Jing was the first to react, took Lin Fan down and grabbed his shoulders Haha laughed wildly: "Hahaha, good Xiaofan, I didn't expect you to be able to sing such a bloody tune, oops, this song you sang made my blood surge, his grandmother's, Lao Tzu is now eager to immediately go to the battlefield to kill those Turkic thieves, eager to raise troops to kill those unrighteous countries that invade the territory of the Tang Dynasty, and I can't wait to make the Tang Dynasty strong enough to let the Quartet come to congratulate, and I can't wait for the Tang Dynasty to become the overlord of this world!"

Lin Fan crooked his mouth and muttered in his heart, Lao Li, your blood is surging, but don't spend all your strength on me, it hurts to be pinched by you.

Li Jing seemed to see the pain on Lin Fan's face, let go of his hand and patted it heavily, and said with a smile: "Boy, you are very talented, you have a good voice and can sing such a bloody tune, Lao Tzu admires you, it's a pity that you are too weak, I can't stand it when I touch you, boy, you have to exercise hard, even if you don't fight, it's good to keep fit."

Lin Fan grinned and said: "The kid can't endure hardship the most, it's good that the kid is still like this, it's not good to exercise too strong, and now the macho man is no longer popular."

"What kind of macho man doesn't like it, what do you mean?" Li Jing looked dazed.

Lin Fan smiled: "It's nothing, I just don't want to exercise."

Li Jing laughed and put one hand on Lin Fan's shoulder, and said: "Boy, don't go to play when you get to Mayi, to be honest, Mayi is not fun at all now, you better stay in the barracks, and teach this passionate song to the brothers before the battle, so that the big guys can maintain morale every day, and now our army needs this kind of morale!"

Lin Fan rubbed his pinched shoulders, pretending to be innocent and reluctantly agreed, in fact, he didn't know what he was going to do when he arrived in Mayi, that shabby place was really not for him, a gentleman who only pursued fun, and it definitely couldn't be compared with Chang'an.

Still stunned by Li Jing picked up, this time Li Jing was more energetic than just now, more energetic than before the peak, walking like the wind, Li Jing looked at the soldiers behind him who were half a beat slower than himself and shouted: "Have you forgotten the song that Xiao Fan sang just now, just when we are going to kill the enemy, the enemy is on the opposite side of the mountain, and we can kill the enemy by crossing the mountain, just like when we killed the enemy on the battlefield, the river and the mountains look north-Xiao Fan, you sing this song again, come, everyone sing with Xiao Fan!"

Lin Fan didn't dare to disobey, pretended to cough dryly twice, then opened his throat and sang, every time he sang, the soldiers behind him also sang and roared, although the voice was not good, but it didn't matter, this song originally depends on who roars the most imposingly, and whoever can sing the surging of the song itself is the strongest.

Niu Zhongren was afraid that his voice was like a duck at first, for fear that this song would lose its own unique momentum if it was sung by himself, but after listening to the singing voices of a few people next to him, his voice was not better than his own, but he had much more momentum when he roared loudly, Niu Zhongren understood that it turned out that as long as the voice of this song was big enough, it didn't matter if the voice was good or not, so he also kept up with the progress, raised his voice and roared out, and soon overpowered the singing voices of several people next to him.

Li Jing sang the hardest, his voice was the loudest of all of them, and Lin Fan could feel the trembling caused by Li Jing's wild roar when he lay on it.

Xue Rengui seemed to be not to be outdone, not far from Niu Zhongren, and roared loudly, as if he wanted to suppress Niu Zhongren.

The morale of singing powerful songs was lifted up at once, everyone's pace was much faster, everyone was immersed in the singing, and more than 3,000 people roared and sang "Loyal to the Country" than one person sang a significant increase in momentum.

Soon, everyone reached the peak, Lin Fan originally wanted to go downhill and walk by himself, but Li Jing seemed to have forgotten that his promise had been fulfilled, and he still sang selflessly, and continued to carry Lin Fan down the peak, and the others had no intention of stopping, Xue Rengui sang faster and faster, and it didn't take long to catch up with Li Jing, and he followed Lin Fan closely so that he could hear the singing more clearly, and feel the blood surging brought by this song, which was far more intense than being passionate in bed.

Li Jing's speed is much faster than just now, and now he has no sense of security on his back, and if he is not careful, he will turn over due to inertia, in order to survive, Lin Fan no longer dances with his hands, no longer puts on momentum, and his hands tightly grasp Li Jing's shoulders.

After crossing another mountain peak, and finally reaching the flat land, Li Jing put Lin Fan down, and after the three thousand men and horses arrived, Li Jing stepped on the war horse, and the majestic posture of a god of war emanated, and an invisible majesty arose.

He glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "The sunset has arrived, it won't be long before the sky is going to get dark, everyone hurry forward, find a spacious place to camp, set off early tomorrow morning, time is pressing, we have to rush to Mayi within the agreed time, this time Chai Shao is afraid that he is already on the way to Dingxiang, although they are far away than us, but if we are late, the consequences are worrying."

Obey the order! Sing "Loyal to the Country"! Burn the wind! ”

"Yes!" The three thousand soldiers agreed in unison, and then opened their throats and began to sing, Lin Fan, who was riding on the horse, was happy that he didn't have to waste his tongue, but he was not happy enough, so he was asked by Li Jing to lead everyone to sing together, because they sang so chaotically, some forgot the lyrics, and sang all kinds of tunes.

However, Lin Fan didn't have to sing loudly, he hummed softly, Xue Rengui learned to sing loudly, and with Xue Rengui taking the lead, Lin Fan was much more relaxed

The blue sky extends to the end of the earth, the knee-high tender green fresh grass is messy like hemp, the bleak scene of spring is no longer visible in this grassland, here, the same is an endless wilderness, but the cattle and sheep and horses of the past are gone, although the young grass is chaotic but fresh, but there are no cows, sheep, horses here to enjoy the gift of God, the old cows and sheep bleating and neighing are gone, here can no longer be heard beautiful and bold girls open their hearts in this wilderness to sing to their heart's content, The singing that used to stretch for thousands of miles is now only the whirring wind that drifts from nowhere. Everything has changed, and the once beautiful prairie now only smells of blood, and the fragrance of the maiden can only be a memory, replaced by a disgusting smell of blood—war, even if it is only a small war, destroys human life and spoils nature.

Although it is deserted and inhabited, but on this wide grassland, there is a force of nearly 5,000 soldiers and horses, their speed is unhurried, especially the five small soldiers in the front, their steps are slow, their eyes meow around, as if searching for something.

Suddenly, they all stopped, and as they stopped, nearly 5,000 soldiers and horses behind them also stopped, and one of the five men in front ran to the head of the 5,000 soldiers and horses, and shouted in a loud voice.

"Dashuai, a corpse was found in front!"

Xue Wanche dismounted with a gloomy face, walked forward with firm steps, and in the direction pointed by the little soldier, he saw the corpses.

Five steps away lay a young male corpse on his back, there was a two-foot-wide wound on his head, Xue Wanche knew that it was a masterpiece left by the fast saber, this masterpiece fixed his life in the most beautiful years, the blood had condensed into small lumps under the cold wind and hung there without falling, and the eyes that had not yet closed seemed to ask Xue Wanche, why didn't you come earlier?

There is also a corpse lying on his stomach in a messy pile of wild grass, perhaps he died in vain and still maintains his pre-death movements, and he still holds a hoe in his hand, as if he doesn't believe that the other party will hit him until he dies.

A few steps further than a few corpses, lying in this wasteland, not far from the stone lying on the two young corpses, two hands and ten fingers connected, presumably a loving couple, small wounds to Xue Wanche lamented that they died in the arrow.

There were thirty corpses and thirty lives, and everyone had their eyes open, because they were still fighting to the death before they died, and no one closed their eyes in despair and waited for death, even if they knew that they were invincible, they had to carry it to the end.

They are all good, worthy of being the people of the Tang Dynasty, Xue Wanche praised these dead corpses in his heart and personally closed his eyes to everyone, these people are all good people of Shuofang, not long ago they also escorted their husbands or sons to the expedition, they all supported the Tang army to attack Jieli, because they had been invaded by Jieli, they could not join the army to kill the enemy, only in the rear support, they often graze on the grassland, in order to provide some rations for the soldiers who were fighting, but cattle and sheep and other livestock have disappeared, but they have all died!

War is the easiest to sharpen people, and it is also the easiest to mature, just as the wound is the most memorable lesson, Xue Wanche has gradually matured under the tempering of war, he did not go berserk, but silently took out one or two things from these people, these things have to be handed over to their families, and the corpses cannot be transported back, at least they have to leave memorials for their relatives.

In the end, Xue Wanche and his brothers dug pits with sapper shovels to bury the victims, flat as ever, there are no raised graves, no monuments, and the soldiers who died in battle have no monuments and no need to erect monuments, at this moment, Xue Wanche has regarded them as soldiers, they provide backup support for the war, and they are also considered a soldier!

As soldiers, they should be buried on the battlefield -- this is in line with the status of soldiers, and this is also the highest glory of soldiers.

In the distance, a group of men and horses flew across the grassland, and after a few steps, they found a large group of men and horses in front of them, and immediately returned to flee, and there were dozens of chickens and ducks behind them.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Xue Wanche's mouth curled, and he finally found the object of venting, it was Jieli's people, and they probably felt that there would be a harvest today, and they continued to plunder and kill on this grassland.

"Chase!"

Xue Wanche led the horse, rode his white horse, and led a small team to catch up quickly, perhaps it was the anger that inspired the nature of these killers, they pumped their horses wildly, and it didn't take long for them to catch up with each other.

The chickens and ducks that were originally behind the Turkic soldiers had already fled everywhere, which just made room for Xue Wanche to kill, and after they rushed up, they cut down without saying a word, leaving them no chance to fight back and speak.

This was a battle without any suspense, and it ended quickly, more than 20 Turkic soldiers all fell in an instant, only one person had a relatively long life, was cut twice and fell off his horse, still alive, and could still beg for mercy.

Xue Wanche snorted coldly, raised the knife in his hand expressionlessly, and a head fell instantly, with a hint of despair in his eyes.

All the horses and livestock were killed, and it was inconvenient to catch up on the march, so they had to be killed and carried away.

Xue Wanche returned to the front of the team, bowed deeply to the people under the loess, and with a shout of the order, everyone got on their horses and left this land of death, heading in the direction of Dingxiang.

"Can we go and get the reward this time, I just counted, we can annihilate twenty-seven thieves!" Guo Yi, the deputy general beside Xue Wanche, looked excited, he was still immersed in the pleasure brought by the battle he had just had, stabbing one person at a time, this was really cool!

Xue Wanche looked ahead expressionlessly, did not speak, holding the Nine Dragons Knife on his waist in his hand, dancing in the air, this Nine Dragons Knife is his favorite, when he was a soldier before, his father Xue Shixiong equipped him with this Nine Dragons Knife, before he had his father Xue Shixiong, and his brother Xue Wanjun were all under Youzhou Luo Yi.

Later, after Luo Yi was subdued by the Tang Dynasty, Xue Wanche followed Li Jiancheng, who knew that later there was a change in Xuanwumen, and Xue Wanche fled to Zhongnan Mountain after the defeat, and later invited him out of the mountain by Boss Li many times, until now he has been following Chai Shao.

In previous years, on the battlefield, he was the first soldier among his teammates to charge at the front, and the soldier who killed the most enemies, his courage, this combat power made the general see his skills, so he later became a general, some people discussed in private that he obtained it by his father is a general, but those who have worked with him in combat training know that all this is Xue Wanche's own efforts.

A lot of people have seen his efforts, so the team he is leading now is convinced of him, and no one feels that his position is too much moisture. (To be continued.) )