After sprinkling a handful of seeds into the water and dyeing the surface of the lake green with a bottle of potion, Xiao Yi stopped his movements, tilted his head with his eyes slightly closed, and chanted aloud:

"Heaven and earth have righteousness,

Xiongbing Town Gankun;

A wordless promise,

Carrying heavy glory and hope;

Boundless loneliness and suffering,

Just to be able to listen to the heavenly sounds of the dream again;

The arrogant angels are at war on earth,

Falling, shattering thousands of memories between the dying,

victory, but also bring hope away from the world;

The intentions of the Lord God in the clouds are forever obscure,

There is no one in the ethereal void who lives forever,

The moon is full, the moon is missing, and the waiting room is like a world away,

Dream aspiration, dream awakening, after day and night is eternity;

Only the oath of the thousands of knights:

Humility, honor,

Sacrifice, valor,

Mercy, spirit,

Honesty and impartiality;

It has resounded in every corner of the continent, telling the poems of love and war,

Now it is a pale irony, drifting in the silent and gray woods;

Who has been in high spirits, and closed his eyes and departed,

But faith still exists in my heart, and I reopen my eyes and put on my robe again;

Not for the forgotten remembrance,

The heart is scarred,

How can we calmly face the call of hypocrisy,

I only heard the light sound in the sky, the wind was still there, and the people were not there;

Until the flames of war reignited,

Burn out a thousand helplessness;

Since I don't need to pay attention to the gloomy sadness,

A long sigh;

Don't laugh at the world's mood

Only sorrowful of vicissitudes,

At the end of the day, it's just people

'D rather!

The long road of the world,

Dust to dust, dust to dust;

Nourish all things with the flesh and blood of the king,

purify this scarred and ruined land;

The body is dead, the soul is gone, but faith and spirit live on;

Blood and tears are scattered all over and eventually return to the homeland,

Heroic Soul Mo asked Ze to be born in the common people;

Again, you will live forever!"

With the chanting of the words, the requiem glittered, and the colorful glow continued to rise from the waterhole, and the wind blowing around the water's edge for no reason seemed to dance and sing, and the scene was desolate and heroic???. ．?ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅｎ`ｏｒｇ

After chanting, open your eyes and bow your head to collect your attention.

Then Xiao Yi took out a pan flute from his space, and the life skills system that had already added the function of playing instruments would naturally allow him to easily bring any piece of music, but what kind of music could he choose to accurately express his current mood and thoughts?

Quickly flipped through the music library and searched, and after a long time, a song lying in a remote corner evoked some memories of Xiao Yi, this is a piece of music selected for a special event, which is the last non-professional folk union with the strength to win the world championship on the Huaxia server "Flower Paradise" On the eve of the disbandment, Xiao Yi was hired to design the party and ritual activities before the disbandment, and he didn't know much about music, so he spent a lot of money offline to go to the Federal Administration of Culture to check the massive humanities and history database in order not to smash his signboard.

"BeyondThetrail Soft Hetears", also known as "The Road of Blood and Tears", according to the information he consulted at the time, the song was once created by a very tragic people in the history of the American federal empire, and the rulers at that time needed to expropriate the rich land occupied by this people to relieve the pressure of the population, so as to force them to leave their homeland by bribery tribal chiefs and other despicable means.

The song depicts the hardships and sufferings of forced migration, full of praise for perseverance in overcoming difficulties, lamentations of extinction and tears, and silent indictments of violence and aggression.

As a result, the event caused a chaotic scene of a group of big men hugging and crying, and later indirectly inspired one of the union leaders to change the original intention of AFK, continue to play and practice hard, and after many years, eventually became a professional player and won the world championship.

With the sound of the long and long flute, the melody of singing and crying jumped into the ears, and the hearts of those present were pulled by a strong emotion.

That's the call of nostalgia for the deceased comrades,

It is the bitter complaint of the wronged soul,

It was a weary body and a cry of fear,

That's the little confusion of a cruel war!

The suffocation in my heart is innumerably vented, and the heart-wrenching pain is devouring!

At this time, the scale is deflected, the pitch rises, and the sorrow turns into joy!

Death does not take away glory,

Grievances also carry a mission,

The smiling faces of his wife and children in his hometown in the memories dispelled the exhaustion,

The figure guarding in front of the people of the empire is instantly tall!

Everyone opened their mouths slightly in surprise, but they couldn't make any sound, and in front of them, a towering tree was growing in the middle of the water, which had been an empty pool, and the clean land outside the water's edge was gradually covered with green grass and flowers.

In the blink of an eye, the flowers are blooming like the sea, and the trees are shady!

The scope of the sea of flowers expanded rapidly, and it was not until it invaded the ranks of soldiers that it slowed down slightly, and in the face of such a 'weird' change, no one showed panic, strict military discipline was naturally one of the factors, but more importantly, the intuition brought down from the battlefield told me that these seemingly frightening changes would not cause harm, on the contrary, there was a trace of intimacy in it.

When the soft green grass and gorgeous flowers spread all over the feet of the cold armor, leaning down to pick a bunch and putting it in front of him, a refreshing fragrance of plants and trees invaded the sense of smell, and suddenly Xiao Yi's sacrifice just now echoed in his heart.

What they saw in front of them was no longer a flower or a grass, but the voice, smile, and heroic posture of their former companions, which were made of the flesh and blood of the robe, and reappeared in the world with them.

A trace of sobbing came from the captives, and in the blink of an eye it spread into one cry after another, not because they were afraid and sad for their next fate, but in the camp of the enemy country, they personally felt the glory of being a soldier, the attachment to their hometown, and the love and hope for life. And these don't belong to them, so they can't help but feel sad.

On the other hand, in the queue of the defenders of Xizhen, everyone was immersed in their own understanding, and at this time, Nolan, who was in the team, walked out of the queue and came behind Xiao Yi, touched his chest with his hand, knelt down on one knee, and made a solemn kneeling salute, lowering his head to hide the two lines of tears winding on his face.

And his actions were like a fuse burning next to a pile of gunpowder, which in an instant caused a chain reaction, only the sound of Suo's armor was heard, and the soldiers in the audience squatted down one by one, extending into the distance like the ebb tide of the sea.

Most of them had tears in their eyes, but they were different from the mournful captives beside them, because their hearts were more determined than ever, and their figures were more majestic than ever.

At this moment, there is no distinction between them in class and position, and they also let go of the disagreement because of contradictions and gaps.

At this moment, the friendship of the robe Ze is the same life and hatred!

Looking at the solemn scene, Lodivan turned to the monarch with a calm face and asked for instructions: "Your Majesty, the time has been a long time, do you give the order to start killing the prisoners!"

Vincent waved his hand at this: "Forget it! If you are troubled by this kid, how can you go on, and you can see from the appearance of these people, you can know that they have lost their fighting spirit! Even if they are let go back now, they will not have any combat effectiveness at all, and it will be annoying to kill them." ”

Yan Yan looked at Xiao Yi's slightly thin back and said with a smile:

"This kid is definitely deliberate! If you don't achieve your goal, you will never stop! But it's okay, at least with him, you may be able to withstand thousands of troops!"

A rare smile also hung on the corner of Lodiwen's mouth:

"This is a fortunate thing, congratulations to Your Majesty!" (To be continued.) )