Morning of September 23rd. Qingzhou two estuary, the loess is wet, and the white grass is dyed with frost.

On both sides of the estuary, the flag is fierce, and the gun grass is like a forest.

Qingzhou has high terrain, large temperature difference between day and night, lack of oxygen and little rain, and the surface loess does not hide water, so that the vegetation is scarce. During the rainy season, the rain carries sediment and washes out small ditches. After tens of millions of years of accumulation, small ditches become large rivers, and large rivers become canyons. The lowest part of the bed of the largest canyon is two thousand meters deep.

The mouth of the two rivers is the confluence of the Jing River and the Mayan River, and the water is slightly gentle, so the riverbed is not so low, only about seven or eight hundred meters, but the river bank is wider, a full fifteen or six hundred meters.

The two armies of Long and Yan faced each other across the bank, and it was difficult to distinguish between cattle and horses.

Under such a geographical situation, the attacking side will definitely suffer even more. Even if everyone can fly, such a large river valley will fly for a while. People are in the air, there is nothing to rely on, so they are not people's live targets?

Therefore, the confrontation is the confrontation, and no one dares to make the first move.

On the south bank of the estuary, Yan Curtain Hook stood on the lookout platform made of loess, and asked the people around him: "Military advisor, the big drum hammer has broken dozens of sheets, and the other party is stunned and doesn't move, what should we do?

"That's right. It took three days for Long Yuandong to come to the battle, which showed that he was very calm. It's useless to beat the drums and stir up the generals. Hearing the words, he waved his hand to stop the drummer and said, "Call people to scold, I'll see how he responds!"

The order was passed from the swallow curtain hook, and a team of 100 people came out of the crowd, each holding a long megaphone, lined up along the river, and shouted and cursed.

"Long Yuandong! You are a mountain demon and a wild seed! You don't know who your father and mother are, and you have no children to sweep the grave! You are a big eunuch! You have no eggs! You are a turtle with a shrunken head! A fake woman who does not dare to charge!"

"Long Yuandong, listen, we have received the news that your vanguard general was obtained by pleasing the princess! You are useless with a mallet, and you only have a powerful tongue, which makes the princess want to die and can't stop! Your bones are too cheap, Lao Tzu cut your tongue with a knife, and then castrated you and threw you into the stinky ditch, and the dogs don't want to eat your meat!"

"Long Yuandong, you bastard! Rabbit cub! If you have the ability, fly over and fight with me for 300 rounds! Don't worry, Lao Tzu will not poke you to death with one shot! Lao Tzu will cut you with one knife and one knife, so that you can die happily! After you die, Lao Tzu will find two cows to install for you, lest you be a eunuch before you are alive and a eunuch after you die!"

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The lines of this scolding team are all pre-rehearsed, and they are really only more difficult to hear, not the most ugly, bitter and dirty, and they are used to the extreme.

Even the swallow curtain hook blushed a little when he heard it, and said, "I said military advisor, how did you come up with these swearing words, it's too vicious, right?"

Wen Renyu shook his head and shirked: "I said Long Yuandong's life, but the swearing words were thought by the soldiers themselves." Don't blame me!"

On the other side of the river, He Dali's chest exploded, and he was furious, shouting: "Despicable and shameless! Bastard! Nonsense, Lao Tzu went to cut off his head!"

"Stop!" Long Yuandong's face turned black and he said sharply: "Dead fatty! If you move again, I will lock you up!"

He looked back in astonishment, looked up to the sky and roared, grabbed a shield, slammed into the ground, stirred up a wild sand, and shouted: "Bastard!

The coach was scolded, and the faces of the soldiers below were not bright. The soldiers tightened the ropes on their backs, and waited for Long Yuandong to give an order, ready to build a rope ladder at any time, jump and rush over.

"Scolding squad, give it to Lao Tzu!" Long Yuandong waved his hand, and fifty soldiers worked together to lift out a giant iron horn with an outer diameter of more than three meters and a length of more than five meters, and fifty heads were huddled together, shouting at the horn's buttocks at the same time:

"Your mother is calling you home for dinner!"

"Your mother is calling you home for dinner!"

"Zheng Boning, your mother called you home for dinner!"

"Shi Huajun, your mother called you home for dinner!"

"Wu Shuzhen, your mother called you home for dinner!"

"Yue Yunpeng, your mother called you home for dinner!"

"Little bunnies, your mother is calling you home for dinner!"

It's not a curse, but it's concise and easy to understand, and it's catchy, and the enemy has already shouted two sentences here! The enemy is scolding, and it's shouting here, and it sounds like a kid playing in the mud outside, and his mother is looking for him everywhere. Since the identity of the other party is a child, no matter what they scold, how ugly the scolding is, the lethality must be discounted.

Below Long Yuandong, the more the soldiers listened, the more fun it became, and they couldn't help shouting:

"Your mother is calling you home for dinner!"

"Your mother is calling you home for dinner!"

"Zheng Boning, your mother called you home for dinner!"

"Shi Huajun, your mother called you home for dinner!"

"Wu Shuzhen, your mother called you home for dinner!"

"Yue Yunpeng, your mother called you home for dinner!"

"Little bunnies, your mother is calling you home for dinner!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers shouted in unison, it was really magnificent, swallowing mountains and rivers, and the scolding voices of the Yan army had long been obliterated.

Yan Curtain Hook asked innocently, "Whose subordinate is Yue Yunpeng?" Why don't I know?"

Wen Renyu shook his head, waved back the hundred-person team that scolded the formation, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "It seems that Long Yuandong has already prepared and will not eat our set." It's really a bit troublesome to provoke him to do it first!" He groaned for a while and said, "Push the stone cart and the oil bomb up, adjust the position, and wait for the order!"

On the other side, Long Yuandong saw in the telescope that the 100-man team shouting and scolding on the opposite side had retreated, and the rear army was crowded, and there seemed to be some big move, so he also asked the scolding team to retreat and said: "Where is the little singing expert? Call me up, let everyone sing hard, sing hard, and make the atmosphere up first!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of two hundred soldiers, marching neatly and energetically, walked to the front of the queue, beating drums and drums, blowing trumpets, playing cymbals, and commanding conductors, one by one, shouting in their voices:

"Revolutionary soldiers should keep in mind,

Three disciplines and eight attentions!

First, all actions are commanded,

Together, we need to win!

Second, don't take a needle and thread from the masses,

The masses support and like me.

Thirdly, all seizures shall be returned to the public,

Strive to lighten the burden on the people!"

It was the "Three Disciplines and Eight Attentions" that Long Yuandong forced all the captives to learn, and everyone in the Dragon Army could sing this song, and when they heard it, they echoed it. Ten thousand people sang in unison, and the sound shook the sky, and although the enemy troops were far away, they could hear it very clearly.

Due to the subtlety of returning to the captive soldiers a few months ago, many people in the Yan army are also familiar with this song, and when the Long Army sings it once, they also recite it silently in their hearts. Although he didn't sing it, the murderous aura accumulated in his chest unconsciously faded a lot.