Chapter 208: The End of the Song Kills the Machine
What is the formal ritual of sacrificing heaven and earth, how to set up the altar, how to recite mantras, what kind of music is played, and what kind of clothes are worn by the people participating in the sacrifice......
Although there are many people in the Yellow Turban Army, few of them can answer such detailed questions, they all have the same background, they are the most inconspicuous grass people in the world, how can they have an understanding of such a high-ranking thing as Lile?
But since they made the yellow scarf, the soldiers have some understanding of Taoist rituals, even if they have not seen it with their own eyes, they have heard people say that Taoist masters cast spells to recite scriptures, and when chanting scriptures, there must be music to match, and the sound of chanting is as good as music. Floating Sky (P.)
Now, they hear it.
The singing from the head of the city was not sung by one person, but it was uniform, and it was not much different from one person singing, but the sound was amplified a lot, and even the company camp a few miles away from the city could hear it clearly.
The singers' singing skills are very exquisite, even if they are all laymen, but as long as they hear the clear words, the mixing of the transitions, and the crisp and loud voices, no one will think that the attainments of the singers in the city are at the same level as the village girls who sing mountain songs.
The lyrics are not obscure, and in this era, they are quite plain and easy to understand.
However, it is such straightforward words and phrases that create an atmosphere of impassioned and tragic desolation, which makes people feel relieved and full of emotion.
The melody does not fluctuate much, there is also subtlety in the boldness, there is depth in the high-pitched, and under the melody of the bell and drum, a majestic spirit brews in it, surging and surging.
If you listen carefully, you will be introduced into a strange artistic conception, as if you have seen the rolling river rushing away, as if you have seen the years that have passed with the river, as if you have tasted the sunset with the singer, and you are accustomed to seeing the open-minded state of mind of success or failure.
Few people here have seen the water of the Yangtze River, but many people are accustomed to seeing the Yellow River, which is also known as the Yangtze River. In this silent night, everyone was stunned when they suddenly heard such a natural sound, only the singing and music echoed quietly, leading people to taste the same or different emotions.
"It's ......"
"The Tarzan army is sacrificing?"
"What are you doing?"
After a long time, someone finally shouted, but the voice sounded like a moan.
"It's a war song, it must be!" After a series of questions, someone finally made a judgment in the affirmative.
"Wang Pengju is going to cast Lei Fa, what are we going to do?" Panic spread instantly.
The third watch is singing in chorus in the middle of the night, and the song is still such a charming tune, what kind of charter is it?
Harass? It's possible, but it's a much gentler way of harassing than the previous ones.
Before, it was a bow and a crossbow, and a trumpet, and occasionally there were drums, but they were war drums, and the drums were still strongmen, and when they sounded, it was like thunder in autumn, and even the deaf would be startled!
What now? Although the singing voice is desolate and majestic, it is clearly a group of women who sing! The anecdote of the official eunuch will raise the singer, and everyone knows a little bit about it, and they can guess the identity of the singer.
Wang Pengju burst out of kindness and asked his singers to come to the city to sing...... Is this entertaining the public, preparing for reconciliation, or harassment? If this is harassment, then let it be more violent!
Similarly, Wang Pengju, who is famous all over the world, has no need to run to the city in the middle of the night and let the singer sing to show his calmness. The-for-tat confrontation all the way is enough to show his hostility and fearlessness, if it weren't for Cheng Zhu's chest, would he use such a shameless trick as light horse harassment?
So, this can only be a pre-cast ritual!
The reason why he chose it at night was that he didn't want irrelevant people to see it.
When the little heavenly master cursed and killed Jiao He, it was also to prevent others from disturbing him, or leaking the news, stealing secrets, or something, so he deliberately chose a secluded and unknown place. Since Wang Pengju is also a person in this way, he will naturally be no exception.
Now, under the cover of night, he is about to cast a spell to break the enemy!
Thinking of the legendary terrible thunder, the Yellow Turban soldiers all trembled, and many of them had already sat down on the ground, looking up at the sky, their eyes full of despair, as if through the thick and dense clouds, they saw the thunderbolt that was brewing in it.
"What are you screaming for?" In the midst of mourning, Yang Chao's shouting was particularly loud, "It's just a few women singing songs, which scare you like this, if Wang Pengju really led the troops to kill, do you have to kneel and beg for mercy?" ”
"Yang, General Yang, that's different, this is Leifa!" Zhang Mu said in a trembling voice.
Because of Jiao He, Linzi people have special respect for ghosts and gods, he is not only a Linzi person, but also a yellow scarf, and at this moment he has become the most frightened one.
"Afraid of what?" Yang Chao was actually a little abrupt in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have been in a hurry to leave the wall just now, he had also heard rumors, it was said that Wang Yu's Lei Fa was specialized in breaking civil buildings, and it would be less dangerous to stay away from this kind of place.
But at this time, he couldn't help but hold on.
This area is his jurisdiction, and if he escapes, the soldiers stationed at the walled wall may collapse, revealing a hole in the defenses. Who knows if Wang Yu is bluffing and wants to create chaos and then take the opportunity to steal the camp?
If this is the case, the army may be fine afterwards, but he, a new lieutenant who has failed in his duties, will definitely not end much better. According to the degree of attention paid by the marshal Zhang Rao to this battle, it is not heavy to be cut by a thousand knives, and it is not uncommon to light the sky lantern.
Thinking of this, his courage regained a little, and he shouted loudly: "Whether it is a demon law or not, don't be afraid, we have a little heavenly master!" This song is only half sung, and it seems that it won't be finished for a while, you are staring here, so I will go and tell General Sima, let him show the handsome, and ask the little heavenly master to take action to subdue the demon! ”
Seeing that there was still fear on everyone's faces, he changed his way of encouragement, pointed to Fenggaocheng, jumped to his feet and said: "Keeping it stable is a credit, do you see it, there are less than thirty or fifty singers in the city, listen to this movement and know how the posture is!" Looking back, please reward the handsome and let the meritorious ones have fun together tonight, how about it? ”
The veteran was not as afraid as the recruit, and when he heard this, his heart began to itch, and someone asked: "That is a good feeling, General Yang, can you count when you speak?" ”
Yang Chao's heart was sudden, but his mouth was hard, and he shouted with a stalk on his neck: "Why doesn't it count?" A certain captain is a school captain, and there is a group of people under his command! After making a meritorious contribution tonight, there are so many women in the city, why can't they get one? ”
With double encouragement, the position was finally stabilized.
Yang Chao didn't dare to stay longer, so he hurriedly got off the wall and ran to the depths of the company camp. Because he was in too much of a hurry, he didn't notice that there were not a few people who had made the same choice as him on the walled wall that stretched for more than ten miles. Of course, even if he noticed, he wouldn't change his mind.
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"What? Wang Pengju wants Shi Leifa to attack the camp? Really? Sima Ju was woken up in a daze, and he was startled in a daze.
In the past, if anyone dared to disturb him, the big boss, who was asleep, he would have to be chopped up and fed to wild dogs, but now the army is under Fenggao City, facing Wang Pengju, who is faintly known as the first general of the Han Dynasty, how dare he take it lightly?
If there is an urgent military situation, he immediately informs himself of the order, which he personally said. But he never expected that the first thing to usher in was such news.
"Big boss, you can listen outside the tent to know, this place is far away, maybe you don't hear it too really, but ...... Big boss, you slow down, put on a big hat and go out. Yang Chao was busy explaining, and at the same time, he was busy waiting for Sima Ju to go out, and he was very busy.
Putting on the big hat, Sima Ju walked out of the tent, looked up at the sky, the sky was dark and heavy, nothing could be seen, only the north wind whistling in his ears, he snorted, and then listened to the sound of the wind.
“…… A pot of turbid wine, happy to meet, how many things in ancient and modern times, all pay a joke and talk about the ......" The singing voice is faint, slightly blurred, but you can also distinguish the lyrics of the tune.
"Big boss?" Seeing that he hadn't made a sound for a long time, Yang reminded him boldly.
"This spirit...... It's like a war song, indeed. Sima Ju pondered again and again, and hesitated: "But even if it really is, it doesn't have to be a spell, right?" ”
"The last general is the same as you think, but the people below ......" has been the leader for so long, and Yang Chao has a lot of self-discipline in the officialdom, of course he will not say that he is timid.
Pushing away the responsibility and taking the benefits into the arms is the welfare brought by power, so why not use it?
"Think about it......" Sima Ju hesitated.
Whether it was a false alarm or not, he was happy to take the opportunity to find Zhang Rao and then meet the little heavenly master, but with this sign alone, the reason didn't seem to be sufficient. In addition to singing and chanting, and doing things, there must be something else, right?
"Boss, look!"
Just as he was hesitating, he was shocked and reborn, and under the reminder of Yang Chao's exclamation, Sima Ju suddenly raised his head, and saw a ray of fire rising from the head of Fenggao City.
In an instant, the bright light of the fire illuminated the dark night, and then disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a ray of bright color that lingered.
"Rockets? What does it mean to shoot not into our camp, but into the sky? Moreover, what happened when it was extinguished before it fell? "After so many years of fighting, Sima Ju still has some knowledge.
"Look, big boss, it's here again!"
As the song progressed to the second paragraph, the firelight flew from the head of the city of Fenggao one after another. Some, like the first one, disappear silently, and some will bloom into a spark before disappearing.
"Call Xiao Wu and them, let's go see Little Heavenly Master!" Sima Ju was a little dazed and a little suspicious, but finally he made up his mind.
"Whoa!"
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When he arrived at the Chinese army, Sima Ju found that he had come too late, and right now, the inside and outside of the Chinese army tent were crowded with people.
Inside were the leaders of the various families, and outside were the personal guards, and with their arrival, the entire company and camp were alarmed.
Without receiving a military order, ordinary soldiers did not dare to light a fire or go out of the tent, but they all peeked out with the tent door. From time to time, the north wind would send the whispers of his soldiers into the military tent, and there would be a discussion in the tent.
"What's the noise? That Wang Pengju is clearly playing tricks, this is harassment in disguise, you guys don't know if they are tricked! Zhang Rao was angry.
After arriving at the foot of Fenggao City, the army has rested for a day and a half, and as long as there is nothing to do tonight, it can start further operations tomorrow. As a result, these idiots didn't know what they were thinking, and the other party sent a few women to sing and put a few rockets, and they came to themselves hysterically.
"Don't say that Wang Pengju doesn't have a spell, even if he really does, with the protection of the little heavenly master, what are you afraid of? Give me a hurry back, don't let the Taishan soldiers take the opportunity to attack the camp! ”
What Zhang Rao said makes sense, but many things in the world are not useful if they are reasonable, and the leaders look at each other, their mouths respond, but they don't move at all. First, out of panic, and secondly, they really wanted to take the opportunity to see the little Heavenly Master himself.
Seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes, Zhang Rao became more and more angry, and when he was about to be furious, he suddenly heard a deafening noise outside the tent, which was obviously made by the sergeants and soldiers on duty outside the tent.
He shouted in his heart, and the leaders were also shocked, and hurriedly ran out of the tent of the Chinese army.
Sima Ju came late, and his location was in the outermost area, so he came out the fastest, and he was the first to see the shocking changes outside, which made him tremble and be shocked.
"Huang Tian is above, Wang Pengju's spells, his spells, are really ......" (to be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a member to recommend this work, your support is my biggest motivation. )