He saw that the barbarian camp on the opposite bank stretched for thousands of miles, and there was a camp standing on almost every flat land, and by the river, the sharp gaze of Yili Khan made Su Yi's heart tremble. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And, on the opposite side, the wolf head totem, which was as tall as him, the giant wolf at the top was staring at him tightly, with a fierce look in his eyes.

In the mouth of the giant wolf, energy was slowly gathering, as if it would shoot towards the giant where Su Yi was in the next second.

Su Yi was unhappy, the corners of her mouth were grinning, her right hand clenched into a fist, and she hit the wolf head totem directly!

The two barbarian tribes let out an exclamation one after another.

"The spectacle, the spectacle, the spectacle has moved!

"It's really Su Mitian, everything related to him can be so different. ”

No one knew that Su Yi was manipulating this giant.

Su Yi punched the totem in the throat, causing it to tilt backwards, the giant wolf whimpered, and hurriedly hugged the totem to prevent himself from falling, but the energy in his mouth also flew out uncontrollably, dragging a slender tail like a meteor in the air, grazing over Su Yi's head, and didn't know where to fly.

People everywhere cheered and shouted "Su Shichou did a good job"!

The barbarian stomped his feet angrily, but he didn't expect the first attack of the wolf head totem to be wasted like this, and the second attack had an interval of hundreds of breaths.

Yili Khan squinted his eyes at Su Yi, and there was a faint urge in his heart to make a move in person, but he knew very well that as soon as he made a move, several Yuan Rong on the other side would inevitably block it again, and it would only be a waste of anger.

Even Su Yi herself was very surprised in her heart, she didn't expect this spectacle phantom to be able to hurt the real thing.

Then Su Yi looked at the three-thousand-zhang dragon pattern giant pen in front of her, and a sense of pride arose in her heart!

In the astonished gaze of all the living beings, Su Yi reached out and held the dragon pattern pen!

At the same time, the poem title and half of the word "Qin" on the page in his courtyard suddenly flew out, and each word instantly expanded to hundreds of zhang long and wide, and it was suspended in front of Su Yi like this.

Empty hard words, words rushing bullfighting!

Only then did the world see what it was that helped Su Yi to gain momentum.

It turned out that Su Yi was writing a poem!

Take another look at the title: Out of the Stopper: Dragon City Flying General.

"What a feat that Su Shitiao actually wants to write Dragon City!"

"I heard that there was a problem in Dragon City, so the barbarians invaded the south on a large scale, is this the motivation for Su Shiqiao to write Dragon City's poems?"

Perhaps, the old man felt that if this poem could be written, it might really be able to save the decline of the human race. ”

Many people were filled with hope.

The Ili Khan on the other side finally couldn't bear it anymore, and once again released a five-mile-long black flame giant wolf and bit the hand of the giant holding the pen.

This hand was so sudden that the people couldn't react at all, and many people's hearts tightened and their expressions were in a hurry.

But several Yuan Rong always paid attention to each other's movements, and at this moment, a thousand zhang blue electric spear, saber, Wu hook, and even a crutch that Su Yi had never seen before appeared in front of him, and they all stabbed at the giant wolf, pushing the latter towards the Central Plains.

Between the wind howling and the lightning, the black flame giant wolf fell heavily into a barbarian camp in the wild, and for a time the roar was deafening, the black flame was like a tide, and the barbarians screamed all over the sky, I don't know how many casualties there were?

Ili Khan's eyes were filled with anger and black mist, and he was thinking about whether to enter a state of rage.

Su Yi didn't care about the confrontation between the two sides, he knew in his heart that this was a critical moment for the survival of the nation, and even if several old Yuanrong tried their best, they would not let the barbarians hurt him in the slightest.

Su Yi uses wonders as the pen, heaven and earth as the paper, and the will of the people as the ink to write the majestic poems.

Thousands of momentum and wonders, writing the world.

Truly proud!

With a wave of the 3,000-zhang giant pen, in a moment, the poem was written.

"Out of the Stopper: Dragon City Flying General"

Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shi Guan,

The Long March has not yet been returned.

But to make the dragon city fly in,

Don't teach Humado Yinshan!

This thousand-year-old poem written by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty, listed by the Ming Dynasty poet Li Panlong as the Tang Dynasty's Seven Uniques, and also listed as the first by Yang Shen, who compiled the Tang Dynasty's quatrains, leaps between heaven and earth, and is displayed in front of the eyes of the world after the evolution of the canopy of the Wu Temple.

The desolation and tragedy of the first half of the poem made them feel reverent, but the heroism and magnificence of the second half of the poem made them feel that they were full of breath and that there seemed to be a pride in their chests that wanted to break through the gate of heaven, and they could not help but be amazed by it.

Even the rough people, soldiers and generals who have no ink on their chests, when they silently recite this poem in their hearts, the majestic and heroic feelings in the poem occupy their hearts, and they can't help but bow down to it!

In the position outside Jiankang City, a group of heroes and flying generals gathered here.

One of the five tiger generals, the middle-aged Confucian general Jiang Ruzi read this poem carefully, suddenly smiled, and stroked his palm: "This poem can be a divine product!"

Everyone was shocked: the word "divine product" is the highest praise for a poem.

Jiang Ruzi wrote hundreds of poems in his life, often classics, and was rated as the "top of the literary world" by the world, and his evaluation of the "divine product" of this poem is even more significant.

But when they read this poem, they were also relieved, this poem is not a divine product, there is no divine product in the world!

Bingqiongfeng Sun family, the old man closed his eyes and read this poem, only to feel that the aftertaste in his chest was endless, and he couldn't help but say: "This poem is tragic and magnificent, and it should be sung!"

The steward behind him hurriedly wrote down this sentence.

In the national courtyard, Chen Lao Yuanrong said: "This poem is vigorous, the syllables are highlighted, and the feelings are compassionate, and it makes people never get tired of reading it!"

"A magnificent quatrain, nothing more than that. Wei Lao Yuanrong also said.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the Chinese book ordered Zhou Xueshu to recite this poem three times, but he still felt that he was still unfinished, and muttered: "This son's talent is really exciting." ”

An official of the Lord and faction next to him snorted: "Hmph, I think Su Yi's poem is simple and ordinary, and it is unsightly!"

Zhou Xueshu looked at it at a glance and recognized that this person was Zongzheng Shaoqing who had been distracted by Su Yi's poem "Determination" and caused his cultivation to fall.

Because the other party was a royal family, Zhou Xueshu did not accuse him face-to-face, but shook his head and said in his heart: "How can a narrow-minded person appreciate the magnificence of this poem?"

How can you get a glimpse of the essence of this poem when there is no one in your eyes?

No one saw that in the high sky where the "Book of Shooting" was located, the "Book of Songs" quietly emerged.

"The Book of Songs" cast a ray of silver, and the first sentence of the poem "Dragon City Flying General" in the sky suddenly burst out with silver brilliance, as if it was going to compete with the light of the "Shooting Scripture" in the sky!

"Qin and Han Dynasty", the Qin and Han dynasties, the Qin and Han dynasties, the beauty of the moon, the depression of the pass, the historical sense of the three characters of the Qin and Han dynasties, one stroke spans thousands of years;

The text of this sentence changed from black to silver, and at this moment, the heavens and the earth were silent.

Everyone felt that the effect of the wonder of uniting as a city was launched again, and the national fortune of the Qin and Han dynasties, which was buried deep in the Great Wall, gathered for it!

From upstream to downstream, over the Wanli River section, there was a sudden roaring sound.

All the soldiers by the river looked up and almost fell to the ground in fright.

Because, there is a virtual image of the Great Wall that is extremely compatible with the Yangtze River, which slowly descended from the sky and landed on the surface of the river!

The huge impact force caused the thousands of water villages on the north bank of the Yangtze River to collapse, and hundreds of thousands of large transport ships were all destroyed.

A huge wave came, and many soldiers were suddenly poured into chickens.

It's just that instead of complaining, they let out a roar of excitement like hoarseness, and many high-ranking generals flashed with joy in their eyes, and their emotions were extremely excited: the barbarian water village and the ships were all wiped out, that is to say, in the next half a month or even a few months, the barbarians will no longer be able to cross the Yangtze River and invade!

Many people were even more shocked by this majestic and magnificent scene, and were speechless for a long time.

The wall in front of you has a height of dozens of zhang, and the width is almost perfectly matched with the Yangtze River, the thickness of the city wall in the upstream section of the river is only a few miles, and the thickness of the city wall near the mouth of the sea is hundreds of miles!

Many attentive people even found that the checkpoints scattered on this section of the city wall were all written on the foreheads of "Shanhaiguan", "Jiayuguan" and "Yanmen Pass...... and many other household names, all of which are checkpoints on the Great Wall.

In other words, this section of the city wall may be the real projection of the Great Wall.

At this moment, the Yangtze River turned into the Great Wall!

Together, we live up to our name!

Subsequently, the second sentence of "Dragon City Flying General" shines.

"The Long March has not been returned", the four characters of the Long March of 10,000 miles, exhaust the vastness of the territory of the Bingfeng Continent, and also express the sorrow of the soldiers who are thousands of miles away from their families and cannot see each other;

As soon as this sentence lit up, the wonder of United was launched for the third time.

This sentence seems to have aroused the thoughts of countless soldiers who have died in the frontier for thousands of years, and countless rays of light are like meteor showers from the Great Wall and from the north of the desert, sprinkling on the sky above the phantom of the Great Wall, turning into one after another soldier phantom.

These soldiers were standing guard, patrolling, or drilling, a scene full of vitality, and people could clearly feel that these were all heroes and martyrs who still hoped to defend their homes and the country before they died in battle.

Die for the country before you die, and live for the country after you die!

The garrison soldiers of Jiangbei saluted to the virtual figures of the soldiers on the Great Wall, only for the admiration in their hearts, and only for the resonance of their guarding the frontier.

In the sky, many bows will bring tears to their eyes, because many of them have guarded the border of the Great Wall.

They couldn't help but fly to the passes they had guarded before their deaths, including Li Guang, and many soldiers stopped to salute the generals.

Many generals gave orders, and thousands of soldiers drew their bows and arrows and shot at the barbarian gathering place under the city walls.

For a time, the arrows were like fog and the rain was like sharp gold.

Many barbarians have made moves to resist, but to no avail, the arrows shot by the phantoms of these soldiers seem to be able to penetrate all defenses, ignore all obstacles, and pierce into the vital points of each barbarian.

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(ps: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, comrades-in-arms, as the saying goes, the moon of fifteen is sixteen round, this book will be on the shelves tomorrow, by the way~ Fujian typhoon in the past two days, there is no way to enjoy the moon, it is really unlucky t-t, it is really "when is the bright moon......? In addition, I want to chat with everyone at night, and I hope you can come to cheer on you...... ）