Lin Bin's chaotic archery skills greatly boosted the morale of the Han soldiers, and they roared wildly like crazy soldiers, and everyone had hideous faces, waving the weapons in their hands frantically and howling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The frontier Han army is good at war, they have been fighting with the nomads all the year round, and they have long been familiar with the nomads can not show weakness, and the nomads will become more unscrupulous when they show weakness, and there is only one way to treat the nomads, that is, to be ruthless than them, and they are more afraid of death, so that the nomads will be timid, and their military spirit will be shaken.

Gongsun Yu said that the Huns and Karasuma were both nomadic peoples, and he fought with the Karasuma people for five or six years, and the slight difference between the Karasuma people and the Huns was that the Karasuma people were small and did not have the arrogance of the Huns. He also said that after yesterday's battle, his original jealousy was gone, in addition to the large number of tribes, the population of the Huns was dozens of times more than that of the Karasuma people, and the skills of war were worse than those of the Karasuma people, at least the Karasuma people would not be stupid enough to storm a fort with more than 1,000 Han troops and more than 2,000 Han people without preparing siege equipment.

"Beat the drums, beat the drums hard to invite the battle!" Gongsun Xi was aroused by the howl of the Han soldiers, the monstrous war spirit, he wanted to take advantage of the Han army's morale to fight the Huns, so that the Aries King felt that the fort was unbreakable, and let him take the Hun robbers to get out!

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"Did you hear that!? The Han people are inviting to fight, and the grandmother's, the cowardly Han people like lambs, dare to provoke the Hun warriors who kill people without blinking? "The Aries King suddenly felt as if the world had changed, and it was incredible that the sheep dared to roar in front of the wolves. He looked at the corpses on the ground, and suddenly regretted that he had hacked the Han staff to death, and now no one gave him an idea, so he could only look at the wizard, "What should I do?" To fight or not to fight!? ”

The sorcerer who was about to enter the earth was a Huns, but he could blink, and the frequency of blinking was very fast, he hesitated for a while, and said slowly: "The Kunlun God did not give me instructions, whether to fight or not, the king himself decides." ”

The Aries King took a breath of cold air and widened his eyes, how could he not believe that such a wizard who had been chirping crookedly every time he carried out a raid suddenly became reserved, "Why did I take the idea and rob the spoils of war and not share them with the slaves of the Kunlun God!?" ”

The wizard twitched his wrinkled old face in embarrassment, turned his head to look at the Han army who were howling and inviting to fight, and then looked at the Hun soldiers who were holding mutton in a daze, and suddenly suggested: "Let me ask the Kunlun God first?" ”

In this way, the Huns moved their traditional culture to the battlefield, and several wizards, under the leadership of the old wizard, surrounded the pile of stones that had just been moved, jumping and jumping, which was very morale-inspiring, at least the low mood of the Huns was a little up.

Seeing that his warrior morale had been restored, the Aries King blinked and scolded, "Grandma's, after all, didn't raise this group of white-eyed wolves in vain. And it seems that he does not believe in the Kunlun God at all, and the superior will always knows that the so-called God's will is actually just a tool to fool the lowly.

It is also for this 'traditional culture' that the various tribes have to waste a lot of gold, silver and jewelry every day to feed the spokesperson of the Kunlun God, just like the Xiongnu prince Yi Zhixian said, as long as the warriors believe and can fight bravely with the encouragement of the wizards, it is a good tradition!

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The wizards of the Huns outside the city were dancing Da Da, and the roar of the soldiers of the Han soldiers in Bingbao became lower and lower, and finally stopped, and many soldiers who had served in the frontier for many years understood a law, as long as the wizards of the Huns jumped Da Da, the Huns could become fierce and not afraid of death.

Gongsun Xi of the city tower suddenly felt a little bad, if he continued like this, he would fight hard today, and he had to try his best to improve his morale, "Go, bring a large cannon drum!" ”

The so-called cannon drum is a kind of cowhide drum that is more massive than the marching war drum, and this thing is very laborious to beat, and the two drum sticks alone are as thick as the arms of ordinary people.

"Adults want to beat the drums themselves?" Ran Yuemin hesitated, "No! Although it can raise the morale of our army for a while, if the military marquis stops, it is very likely that the morale will become more unbearable. ”

Gongsun Yu glared, "Who said that this military marquis is going to beat the drum himself?" You go and call Lin Bin in person, this military marquis sees that he is tall and strong, and he looks even more powerful when he wears a military uniform, so it is most suitable for him to play the drum. That's right, that's it, hurry up and call Lin Bin! ”

Lin Bin was soon led to the city tower by Ran Yuemin himself, accompanied by his soldiers, just as Lin Bin said beforehand, everything is not something that a small person like them can decide, Zhuang Qing was very reluctant to climb the city wall with his subordinates, and on the way Shuang said to Lin Bin: "That group of rabbit cubs, you have been punished for doing too many bad things!" ”

A group of people came to stand in front of the military marquis Gongsun Xi, and clasped their fists together: "See Lord Junhou!" ”

Gongsun responded with a smile, and then walked up to Lin Bin, "Last night, the marquis of this army was tired and didn't have to talk to you, and today, the marquis of this army would like to see the majesty of the king, and you would like to beat the drum for the whole army?" ”

Lin Bin looked up at Gongsun Xi, there was no wave in his eyes, he looked neither humble nor arrogant, he looked at the cannon drum that was moved by more than a dozen Han soldiers, about three meters long, and his eyes stayed on the thick drum stick, "I wish to beat the drum to cheer for the military marquis!" ”

To be honest, he had never touched the drum at all, but he was full of courage in his chest, and the blood on his body was burning, so he couldn't wait to find something to vent, and thought to himself, just hit the drum according to the plot in the later war movies.

Gongsun boiled his hands and high-fived happily, he had tested Lin Bin last night, eliminating the possibility that Lin Bin was a spy, and now seeing Lin Bin full of pride, he was even more happy, "Then please come forward, this military marquis will personally press the battle for the strong man!" ”

Lin Bin spit a little in the palms of his hands, rubbed his hands and took the drum stick, stepped on the drum platform, and looked down at the Hun barracks. He took a deep breath, raised his arms a little uncomfortably, and bowed his whole body, at this time, the Hun wizard retreated to the rear, the Hun army moved forward, and the battle was about to break out!

"Boom!" A drum like a cannon sounded, suppressing the percussion sound of more than a dozen war drums, Lin Bin's drum stick was shocked by the cowhide, and he almost got out of his hand, he increased his strength to hold the drum stick, and hit it hard, and there was a huge "dong", with Lin Bin's beating rhythm, the whole battlefield began to sound bursts of deafening cannon drums.

And what is Lin Bin thinking now? He only knew that he hit the cannon drum hard again and again, and the more he hit, the more the blood on his body boiled, and it seemed that a nosebleed would spurt out if he was not careful. He suddenly remembered a war drum performance he had heard, and after slowly mastering the method of beating the cannon drum, he roared, stopped beating the drum and roared: "May the drums be beaten to help you fight the enemy!" On the Huangquan Road, the war drums of the Han army do not stop, killing the enemy! ”

The originally low morale of the Han soldiers was completely mobilized by the sound of the huge drums, and they began to wave their weapons again to invite the Huns advancing in formation: "The Han army is mighty! The Han army is mighty! The Han army is mighty! "Kill the enemy!" Keep me borderlands! "The military marquis is mighty! Lin Shi is mighty! ”

In the end, there is only one cry left: to fight to the death to serve the country!

Gongsun Xi is definitely a general who is good at mastering the rhythm of the battle, he took advantage of the gap when Lin Bin stopped to brew some drum music, raised his sword forward, and pulled the broken gong in his voice: "Kill the enemy bravely!" Fight to the death! Share the wealth! Soldiers—Kill the enemy! ”

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Lin Bin began to beat the cannon drum, and at this time, the Huns' military array had entered the range of the Han army's arrow array, and the arrows in the sky were roaring out and filling the sky with the first sound of the cannon drum......

"The direction of the Han flag is directed to the land of the north; The remnant sun is like blood, flowing on the journey south.

Banner hunting, summoning the war drums of the eastward! The yellow sand is long, and it can't stop the footsteps of the westward expedition!

China has many strong men since ancient times, and they can be killed but not humiliated!

Loyalty and filial piety have been difficult to achieve since ancient times, and they bid farewell to their parents with tears; Jing Zhong reported to the country Yue Wumu and ordered to kill Emperor Hu Ran; Place...... Toward...... Not...... Enemy!!! Han Army - Mighty !! ”

A hoarse roar, drowned out by the sound of cannonballs, but it seemed to reach the ears of every soldier on the battlefield......

"The blood-stained robe is the most beautiful dress for men; The horse leather shroud is the home of heroes and heroes; Swords and guns, pick the heads of Hulu!

The chariots rolled, rolling over the bones of the barbarians; Han and thief, since ancient times, have not been separated, Huayi distinguishes clearly; Who has not died in life since ancient times, Dan is in the history books!

Flattening the Japanese Kou Qi Jiguang, the horse stepping on the Huns Huo to get sick! ”

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Note: Uh... I hope you don't care about the names in the lyrics, just adjust the atmosphere, hehe......