I also sang hard, and soon, almost all of them let go of their throats and sang with the rhythm of this music, Uncle Li also sang very loudly, Uncle Cheng and other old men were naturally unwilling to be weak and howled wolf, Uncle Cheng sang very distinctively, the green tendons on his neck were rising, his face was roaring red, the old man of our family was slightly better, a little ashamed, looking left and right, occasionally humming and chirping, and maintaining the elegant style of the house and scholars. Since I am relatively close to them, I really want to copy the Mo knife and cut it indiscriminately, who are they, not only out of tune, but even the lyrics are not right, Duan Yunsong stood beside his father, his face was purple, and his eyes looked at his father Duan Zhixuan with his mouth open and singing...... Finally, it was a good thing to hear, and the neat and passionate singing of more than 6,000 people muffled the discordant and out-of-tune noise of these beginners.

After two times, in an instant, the six thousand soldiers stopped singing, Uncle Cheng's high voice had not yet fallen, and the rough and heroic voice echoed in the empty field, and the important ministers and veterans all put on an expression of shame to be with them, and Uncle Cheng, who closed his eyes and howled, finally found that something was wrong, but fortunately I woke up in time, and hurriedly said loudly: "Please allow Your Majesty to lead the students to perform martial arts!" This roar avoided Uncle Cheng's embarrassment.

"Fang Aiqing, please get up! I'm right, now I want to see how good and new my Datang Military Academy can bring to the old man! Hahahaha...... "In Uncle Li's wild laughter, I led a group of academy generals down the steps, and with the change of the drums, all the soldiers on the field immediately took action...... Countless arrow stacks and straw men stood at the other end of the field, and this side was first three thousand knife players under the command of Duan Yunsong to run in unison, more than ten self-resting, knife players are all lined up, facing the arrow stacks and straw men at the other end, accompanied by the sound of bamboo whistles, three thousand knife knives suddenly squatted down, put down the knife and shield in their hands, and then stood again, a strong bow was drawn into the hands of the knife players, and then, three long arrows painted blood red, which is also known as rangefinder arrows. According to different heights, the last one fell out of the arrow stack group, and then, the Ling Qi in Duan Yunsong's hand made a few movements, and in the first row, dozens of people shouted in unison: "Raise your arms, one hundred and eighty meters!" Put! ”

The second platoon was concocted in the same way, and the third platoon and the fourth platoon, a total of six platoons, each platoon of 500 people, drew their bows and raised their arms in turn under the command of the junior officers, and loosened the strings.

Five hundred sharp arrows pierced through the sky with a screaming sound, and the sharp arrows spilled cold light, piercing all barriers, and every five hundred sharp arrows formed an attack wave, which continued to fall like a torrential rain on the arrow stacks and straw men as if there was no end, and all of them became hedgehogs. And the striking surface and thickness show the power of this three-fold shot, well, it should be said that it is a six-fold shot, each row of three arrows is shot, holding the knife and raising the shield, with the change of the bamboo whistle and the drum, the shield strikes, the knife slashes, squats, and oblique splits...... Every time you attack, you will shout loudly, like a fierce battle of thousands of troops.

----------------------------------------------------------- leader flag changed suddenly, the drum also changed, the team of sword players suddenly revealed a gap, a swift ape figure out of the gap, each holding a short javelin, with the rapid sound of bamboo whistle, whining, a thousand spears across the sky, fiercely pierced into the arrow stack and the straw man, and even some even pierced through two objects before falling. These are the 1,000 strong and very good at fighting, all of them are unsheathed, with the beat of the drum, the knife skills are poignant and fierce, as if they have broken into the enemy formation, fighting hard, the sand and dust are flying, and the momentum is like a wave...... Uncle Li and the others were already standing on the edge of the school platform, their eyes widened, looking at the scene that made the big guys' blood boil.

Immediately afterwards, the drum sound changed again, accompanied by the shouts of the soldiers, the jumping soldiers were supported by the advancing swords and knives and fought and retreated, a low horn suddenly sounded in the sky above the field, and the formation changed, Xi Junmai led more than a thousand fierce horsemen to ride horses, and actually rushed out of the group of soldiers, each took a short-handled double-headed axe from the horseback with a loud shout, and a thousand short double-headed axes were thrown out by the thousand elite horsemen with all their strength, and the sharp whistling sound of the double-headed axe almost covered the shouts and war drums of the soldiers. The short-handled battle axe weighing more than three catties spun up a ball of light, and all of them flew out dozens of meters away, and the straw men dozens of meters away were all shattered, which showed the power of this axe, and then the snow bright saber was unsheathed, but in a few breaths, countless small triangular assault formations were formed, and the heavy hooves of gold and iron were like wild waves, piercing into the enemy group and tearing and killing!

This situation made Uncle Li and other battle-hardened veterans on the school platform even more staggering, they must not have thought of these tactics, and they must be able to see that even if they face any elite, they will die countless times. After the cavalry pierced the enemy formation composed of arrow stacks and straw men, accompanied by the sound of drums, I, who was originally sitting in the back row, finally stood up, stood up with a thousand Mo swordsmen, and the lower body was re-encircled with heavy armor, "Lift!" "Thousands of Mo knives are held high like a forest, and under my leadership, they strode past the sword players and jumping soldiers, and stood at the front of the team. Thousands of Mo knives first stabbed into the enemy group with a strong stab, the handle of the knife swung against the waist, the blade overflowed with the cold wind like mowing grass, any hard object in front of the body will be broken by it, gradually, the more and more Mo knife hands came out of the crowd, forming a huge, with me as the arrow assault formation, too cool, the Mo knife in the hand is like the abyss jumping out of the abyss to suck the bone marrow of the monster, a thousand two-meter-long blade of the Mo knife is more able to mobilize the atmosphere than any previous team, accompanied by a neat roar, such as a wall, arrow stacks, straw man, Even those short spears that were originally shot into the ground by the cavalry were all crushed by the heavy and sharp Mo knife in their hands, and with a cup of tea, on the campus of Nuo University, except for the thousands of corners of the sweat, and the Mo knife hand standing on the knife was panting, there was no sound, and the arrow stacks and straw men had completely turned into a mess, and they could no longer tell what they had fallen to the bottom before.

raised the Mo knife in his hand and stabbed straight into the sky, and thousands of Mo knife hands shouted in unison: "Wan Sheng!" Wansheng! Victory !! ”

Next, all the people raised their weapons and shouted in unison: "Victory for the soldiers!" Your Majesty wins! Datang Wansheng !! ”

Uncle Li also pulled out the ceremonial knife on his waist and shouted to the sky, to the subjects of the Tang Dynasty, to the tribes of the world, and to the whole world who dared to spy on my Chinese nation: "Datang Wansheng!! ……”

The final point of the opening ceremony is the Loyal Soul Temple, in the heavy and solemn drumbeat of the military band, Uncle Li and a heavy giant accompanied by me walked into the gate of the Loyal Soul Temple, as soon as I entered the gate, the most eye-catching, but a huge red silk covered things, did not wait for Uncle Li to ask me with his eyes, I opened my mouth first: "Respectfully ask His Majesty the Emperor to unveil the curtain!" Squeezed his eyes at Uncle Li, who was a little stunned, and made a pulling posture. Uncle Li nodded majestically, stood in front of the thing that was covered by red silk and didn't know what it was, stretched out his hand and pulled it, and the red silk fell one after another.

"Shhh Uncle Li's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but gasp, and then all the important ministers who came to the Loyal Soul Temple for the first time also did the same behavior and expression.

Under the red silk is the monument to the loyal soul of the Tang Dynasty. The gilded bronze statue of Uncle Li holding the sword at the top of the giant pillar had to shock everyone present. Uncle Li's eyes were stern and menacing, his lips were half open, and he seemed to be ordering the soldiers to rush forward, his face was solemn, his long sword pointed straight ahead, and his cloak flew and curled. He stepped off the BMW three hooves to the ground, one front hoof raised, the horse's head neighed and roared, near the horse's legs, about enough to be the figure of the soldiers, no one completely portrayed the appearance, but anyone can see their loyalty and bravery at a glance, in the direction of His Majesty Li Shimin, the emperor of the great Tang Empire, the front of the giant pillar below is carved with Uncle Li's handwriting: The loyal soul of the Tang Dynasty is immortal!

"This is Your Majesty! Oh my God, you see, it's Your Majesty!! "Some people are already starting to be incoherent.

----------------------------------------------------------- "The Loyal Soul of the Tang Dynasty is immortal...... Uncle Li's expression was very sad, and he was chattering around this giant stone tablet, and it could be seen that he was very sad. On the back of the lettering, Uncle Li's handwriting is also engraved: "The nameless and loyal soul of the Tang Dynasty will live forever!" ”

Not only Uncle Li, but none of the old ministers who were about to come out of the world with Uncle Li's sword and sea of fire were not sad and heavy, some of them were chanting the names of their deceased comrades-in-arms, and some seemed to be nostalgic for the tragic scenes in the past...... Uncle Li raised his head to the sky, looked at the gilded bronze statue for a long time, looked back suddenly, and shouted in a heavy and passionate voice: "I am in the Loyal Soul Temple!" Declare an edict to thousands of soldiers of our Tang Dynasty, those who kill the enemy for the people, those who defend the country, and those who expand the territory for the country, will leave their names in the Loyal Soul Temple, and receive the incense of the world!! ”

(To be continued)