The scene is the same as before, but everything is different, there are no more ties, no more scruples, and she is already her wife at this time. Happiness came so suddenly, and so real. Not only did she know it, but Sura's eyes were hazy.

She had long forgotten that she was still on the battlefield at this time, and she had forgotten the million-strong male division of the orc clan behind her, and there was only that one person, that pair of eyes, and one piano in her eyes.

A murmuring voice sounded from Sula's mouth, and only Ye Yinzhu could hear it, "Meeting is fate, lovesickness is gradually entangled, but it is difficult to meet." The mountains are high and the road is far away, but there are thousands of miles together. Because of dissatisfaction, the mandarin dream became empty, so the photograph, Tuo Hongyan, quickly passed on. ”

The beautiful piano sound sounded at this moment, soft and gentle full of expectation and deep love, clear as splashing jade, trembling like a phoenix, and the beautiful melody took Ye Yinzhu to release the deep love in the deepest part of the soul.

The clear singing voice accompanied by the sound of the phoenix-like piano spread all over the battlefield, and under the infusion of vindictive energy, everyone seemed to have become a witness of their love, "Happy Kaifeng, holding jade photos, and taking a closer look, but seeing cherry lips red, willow eyebrows, starry eyes, and deeper meaning." How can infinite love be sought? Looking southeast, a song of phoenixes begging for phoenixes. ”

The sound of the piano is very beautiful, but what soothes it can only be the hearts of the Milanese warriors and the Qincheng warriors, the Qincheng soldiers are nothing, but the Milanese soldiers are all dumbfounded.

Ye Yinzhu's handsomeness, Sula's stunning beauty, and the moving melody all hit their hearts. What is this doing? Is this still a battlefield? This Emperor Qin, who led the army of Qincheng yesterday to kill the enemy coldly and mercilessly. Actually falling in love on the battlefield like this?

A strange feeling appeared in the minds of every Qincheng soldier, and they had a new understanding of this Qin Emperor.

Materachi looked at Ye Yinzhu who was playing and singing in a daze, and muttered, "That's okay, big brother, I'm not dreaming." If he were my soldier, he would dare to fall in love on the battlefield. I ......"

Maldini smiled and said, "What are you? He can never be your soldier, he is the Qin Emperor, strength can prove everything, if you are as strong as him, even if you do more exaggerated than him, no one will care about you." What about the battlefield, are we in a battle now? However, Ototake's piano is getting better and better, if I were a woman. Maybe they will be moved by his music. ”

Materazzi laughed and said, "Big brother, you can save it, even if you are a woman." She is also an old woman. ”

It's the opposite of the ease here. On the other side, the tiger king Qiao Cole suddenly became even more nervous when he saw Ye Yinzhu start to play the piano. Could it be that this is another undead forbidden spell? Under his series of orders, the orc soldiers became more nervous, and the city even became a little chaotic.

Yesterday's forbidden curse of the undead during the day, and the curse of the devil at night broke through the city walls, which has created a huge haze among the orc soldiers. And all of this seems to have appeared because of the arrival of the young man playing the piano opposite. In the eyes of the orcs, Ye Yinzhu even seemed to be the incarnation of the devil.

Midair. A horned eagle suddenly flew down in the air. Slowly falling beside Ye Yinzhu and Sula, the ocean of aqua blue dresses floated down beside Sula, and gently hugged the teary-eyed Sura in his arms.

"Sura. Don't cry. ”

Sula hurriedly wiped her tears, "Sister Haiyang, I just feel too happy. ”

Looking at Sula, not to mention Ye Yinzhu, even the ocean also had a strong sense of pity in his heart, compared to Sula's suffering, his disfigurement when he was a child was really nothing.

"We'll all be as happy as we are now, and we'll always be together, won't we?"

Sura nodded slightly, looking at Ye Yinzhu.

Suddenly, the sound of the Ming Fengqin in Ye Yinzhu's hand suddenly changed, and the originally cheerful and harmonious music suddenly became mournful.

The ancient and simple sound of the piano sounded quietly, and the movements of the sound bamboo were not fast, but every sound of the piano had a lingering sound, and the fingering quietly controlled the severity of the severity, with the lingering of the reciprocal reciprocation.

The qin song also changed with the change of the qin song, and Ye Yinzhu's voice was obviously a little lower than just now:

"Life

Dreams are like long roads

Let the wind and frost, the wind and frost stay on the face

In the red dust

How many directions does the dream have

Looking for a dreamy beloved, the road is boundless. ”

The body of the ocean who was comforting Sula suddenly stiffened, this is a qin song that she can never forget, at the beginning, the first time she and Ye Yinzhu met, it was between the zither and the song, it was in this song "A Chinese Ghost Story".

With a flash of light, the guzheng fell into her arms, and Haiyang was no longer the student of the Shenyin Department at the beginning, and her guzheng attainments had already entered the ranks of masters under the guidance of Ye Yinzhu. Holding the zither in one hand and playing it with one hand with the other, the five fingers trembled, falling on the strings of the zither like mercury.

The piano and the zheng, two musical instruments that could not be compatible, are fused together under the perfect control of the sound bamboo, which seems to be a miracle given by God, slightly hoarse, but the moving sound like a phoenix is connected to the second half of the zither with the strumming of the zheng.

"Life is

The prolongation of dreams

In the dream, there are rare tears

Where to go from here

You and I have the direction in our hearts

The wind sighed softly in a dream

The road and the people are vast. ”

Qu Yi is sad, and the ocean that had comforted Sula before, his beautiful eyes were also covered with a layer of misty water.

Contrary to her, Ye Yinzhu seemed to recall the beauty of the beginning, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The piano and the zither released a harmonious melody again, the sadness disappeared, driven by the sound of Ye Yinzhu's piano, all that was left was the dawn of hope, and the singing of the husband and wife sounded at the same time,

"The road on earth

Happy boy

Look at the sun in that rugged, rugged landscape

In the red dust

How many directions are there to happiness

A hint of wind and rain like a dream

The road is boundless

It's like the wind and rain of a dream

The road is boundless. ”

Silence, the soldiers of Milan were stupid. They had never heard such beautiful music, let alone such beautiful singing. Coupled with the man and woman, sitting and standing, the delicate face of the ocean covered in white light looks even more mysterious.

Could it be that this is the legendary concert?

I don't know who was the first to applaud, and the applause spread instantly, and a large number of Milanese soldiers even leaned their weapons on their bodies in order to free up their hands to applaud.

Of course, the Tiger King Joe Cole on the Thor's Hammer Fortress couldn't hear Ye Yinzhu's piano music and beautiful singing, but when hundreds of thousands of Milanese troops applauded at the same time, the strong applause came clearly.

What is this for? Joe Cole's eyes widened, could it be that this is some kind of novel tactics of the Milanese Empire? Damn, what the hell are these Milanese people going to do?

Guessing in his heart, Joe Cole looked at the huge crack not far away from him from time to time, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. How did he know that today's Milan army was actually pure entertainment, of course, it was the people themselves who entertained, but it was you orcs who were scared.

Floating up, Ye Yinzhu smiled and looked at the ocean and then at Sula, the two girls had a black veil and a white light, but their delicate faces had already been deeply imprinted in Ye Yinzhu's mind. That indescribable sense of satisfaction even made Ye Yinzhu forget where he was. He suddenly found that what he wanted to do most was to return to Qincheng with his two wives, live a peaceful life as ordinary people, and spend more time loving them.

At this moment, the two wings of the Milanese legion suddenly moved, and two dragoon brigades of a thousand men each charged in the direction of the Quake Fortress.

Although the size of the Eric Minsaurus was far less than that of the Maginot Dragon, once it charged, its powerful momentum was still extremely terrifying. Even if it is only a light cavalry among dragoons, the equipment is stronger than that of ordinary heavy cavalry. Each dragoon warrior had a dragon spear in his hand and charged at full speed.

Tiger King Joe Cole was really a little too nervous, seeing the opposing dragoons rushing over, his first thought was that the enemy's attack had finally begun, and he hurriedly ordered all the orcs to prepare. Perhaps it was affected by his emotions, and the emotions of the orc warriors immediately became nervous. They had forgotten that how could cavalry be used in sieges, especially in attack on a city as heavily defended as Mjolnir's Fortress?

After the two teams of dragoons, the light cavalry of the two legions also launched a charge, and all the infantry marched forward again under the orders of Marshal Maldini, this time, the speed of the advance suddenly increased, and from the fortress of Thor's hammer, no matter how you look at it, the orcs will think that the army of Milan is going to attack the city with all its might. However, just when Jocole's fighting spirit had been infused into his whole body, and the orc soldiers under his command were ready for everything, suddenly, the situation on the battlefield changed.

The two groups of dragoons, who were rushing forward at a rapid speed, suddenly turned around, drew an arc across the vast plain, and rushed towards each other. The two teams of dragoons staggered past at a rapid pace, returning in an arc towards their side.

The light cavalry that followed the dragoons did the same, and when they turned, they were less than five miles away from Mjolnir's Fortress, but a distance beyond the reach of all ranged weapons.