"Yes. ”

More than 30,000 Yellow Turban soldiers shouted together.

This is a world that worships the strong, Zhao Hao showed his majesty and instantly killed the enemy's ten generals, they had worshiped Zhao Hao to the extreme, and suddenly, they howled together: "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious." ”

The sound spread all over the land.

Listening to everyone's shouting, Zhao Hao squinted his eyes, how could this slogan not sound enthusiastic and inspiring enough.

"Stop!"

With a wave of his sleeves.

The Yellow Turban Army collectively stopped again and looked at Zhao Hao in amazement.

Zhao Hao rode on the high war horse and straightened up, retracted the phantom killing, and put on the style of a music conductor.

"Wait, sing along with General Ben. ”

Put on a serious expression and put your arms together: "Unity is strength!"

A loud voice came out of his mouth: "Unity is strength!"

Smack!

All the Yellow Turbans had their mouths open, their faces twitched, and many of their knives fell to the ground.

Immediately, a look of bewilderment.

General, what are you doing?

What are you singing about?

What the hell?

But...... It sounds like it's very exciting and exciting.

"Unity is strength!"

Zhao Hao continued to sing in a tone that exaggerated the atmosphere: "Unity is strength!"

Looking at the majestic Zhao Hao on the war horse, the heroism was monstrous, and after a short period of confusion among the Yellow Turban soldiers, they finally sang with Zhao Hao: "Unity is strength, unity is strength!"

"This power is iron. ”

"This power is steel. ”

Zhao Hao's face was full of passion, his expression was exaggerated, and he sang loudly one sentence at a time.

"This power is iron. ”

"This power is steel. ”

As soon as he learned this song, under his guidance, 30,000 people sang along.

"Harder than iron, stronger than steel. ”

"We are fearless yellow turbans. “

"Let all undemocratic systems die. ”

"Towards victory, towards freedom, towards the heavenly general, towards the light of ten thousand feet. ”

Suddenly, 30,000 people collectively sang in a chorus, and the sound of blood surging shook the earth and spread all over the world.

Seeing that the scale had been formed, Zhao Hao waved his arm again, divided the 30,000 people into two from the middle, and shouted: "Sing a sentence on the left, and sing a sentence on the right." ”

Suddenly.

"Unity is strength!" 15,000 people on the left chanted in unison.

"Unity is strength!" the 15,000 people on the right rose again.

So, the two sides began to sing to each other, this duet, naturally formed a kind of competition, for a while, the song of 'unity is strength', wave after wave, one louder than the other, one higher than the other.

The two sides began to sing non-stop, and this time, they couldn't stop at all, there was a feeling that the more they sang, the more enthusiastic they became, and the more they sang, the more excited they became.

What's more, this song is addictive.

Everyone couldn't stop singing, so Zhao Hao didn't have to sing, there was a burst of joy in his heart, and he was very satisfied.

We are the fearless yellow turbans, letting all undemocratic systems die, marching towards victory, towards freedom, and toward the heavenly generals...... , With the sound of that loud singing, soon, the Yellow Turban Army scattered all over the place came in the direction of Zhao Hao like a sea tide.

The more people gathered, the more people sang "Unity is Strength".

For a while, the song roared like mountains and rivers: towards the general of the sky, towards the light!!

The quality of soldiers, the cohesion of soldiers, the spirit of soldiers, the bloodiness of soldiers, the courage of soldiers, and the killing nature of soldiers are extremely precious and rare things, which are difficult to cultivate in a short period of time.

But Zhao Hao only used one song to sing all these things that the Yellow Turban Army lacked.

This is the real Divine Comedy of his Greater China.

A divine comedy capable of burning blood.

......

In the distance, in the middle of a great city.

In the center of the city, there is a black demon tower that seems to be presented only in the demon world, and countless otherworldly locusts form a vast and huge flying insect vortex in the sky above the demon tower, slowly rotating.

This scene is extremely spectacular and terrifying.

Because Zhang Liang died, the Heavenly Locust Tower was in a static state and could not generate attack power.

However, under the protection of the terrifying locust whirlpool, it is impossible to get close to the demon tower and destroy the demon tower. Even if you rush forward with a million troops, I am afraid that you will be gnawed in an instant, and there will not even be any bones left.

Under the whirlpool of huge locusts, on the earthen wall in the city, stood a veteran with a fierce demeanor and a white beard, and the aura released by the veteran was infinitely thick. This person is a veteran of the three dynasties of Tianzhu Kingdom, Yang Poshan.

Beside Yang Poshan, there are still six heroic men and women, who are his five sons and one daughter, each of the five sons is endowed with different appearances, and one daughter is quite beautiful, and all six of them are generals of Tianzhu Kingdom. Yang Zhenfeng, Yang Zhenlei, Yang Zhenhuo, Yang Zhenyu, Yang Zhendian, Yang Xuebing, all of them are extraordinary.

Yang Poshan's family is of great importance in Tianzhu Kingdom.

How much prestige and prestige exactly?

The first emperor of Tianzhu Kingdom once personally inscribed a golden plaque: Yangmen is loyal to the martyrs and protects our country!

Thus.

Because of Zhao Hao's appearance, the powerful momentum created shocked Yang Poshan, and under unknown circumstances, he had ordered the whole army to take back and stop chasing and killing the Yellow Turban Army.

Now.

Listening to the waves of military songs coming from afar, Yang Poshan looked serious: "Who is building momentum? Who is General Yuetian?"

"Father, I heard from the soldiers who fled that General Tian was a big leader of the Yellow Turban Army. Yang Zhenhuo said.

"I only heard that the Yellow Turban Army has three major leaders, General Tiangong, General Digong, and General Rengong, why did another General Tiangong appear?" Yang Poshan said in a deep voice.

"Father, the Yellow Turban Army has risen rapidly in a short period of time, and the leaders are all strong men in the troubled world, and we don't know how many leaders they have. Yang Zhenfeng, who had a cautious face, said.

"I heard that the strength of General Tiantian is not as strong as the General Rengong that we killed before, and he killed ten generals of our army in an instant. A touch of excitement appeared on Yang Xuebing's face, saying, "God, so fierce and strong, it sounds really attractive."

Zhang Liang was booby-trapped by her.

"Walking towards General Yuetian, he walked towards the light, hum, what a big breath. The fierce Yang Zhenlei said angrily, and directly asked for his life: "Father, when I go out of the city, take the head of the Heavenly General." ”

"Well, you're going to meet General Natian. ”

"But don't be careless. ”

Yang Poshan's expression was serious, and his eyes were empty: "When the old man listens to the song, it seems that there is an invincible momentum of mountains and rivers. ”

"Hahaha. ”

Yang Zhenlei laughed wildly: "A rabble of refugees, even if the war song is sung loudly, can it still withstand my eight-foot spear?"

(End of chapter)