In the middle of the air, one after another poems out of the county emerged, and a young armored general rushed up, but he was still not the general of the general riding a war horse. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even later, the generals on the horses were not satisfied with accepting the challenges one by one, but took the initiative to kill them. Sometimes several young generals out of the county were generated at the same time, and the generals of Dafu rode their horses and rushed over, and at the same time met the enemy, waving the three-pointed two-edged knife in their hands, rushing back and forth, and easily harvesting the lives of those young generals.

With the rush of war horses, the generals of Dafu stood out among the generals and led alone.

"It's really wonderful! It's obviously a phantom of the void, but it makes me feel that I'm also on the battlefield at the moment, and my heart is hanging! I don't know if this general on horseback will be able to hold out to the end? I don't know who wrote the war poem!"

"You see that this general on horseback doesn't seem to be the most powerful level, I guess...... The war poem at the head of the Su case in the back can suppress the country and suppress all the generals in one fell swoop!"

"Yes, yes, yes...... There are also Ji Gongzi and Hong Liyu of the half-saint family, and their battle poems should not have come out yet......"

The onlookers watched with relish, they had never been to the battlefield, and the most ordinary entertainment was to listen to the storyteller in the teahouse. Now I can't help but be fascinated by the life-and-death battle of the generals who have been transformed into war poems like watching a movie.

"Weak! Too weak! This is just a battle poem of Dafu, and it dominates the whole audience? Those young generals who go out of the county can't even catch a move! It's too weak......

The people got carried away, but for Liang Rulin, it was too pediatric, and they shook their heads again and again, muttering and complaining, "What the hell are Su Lin, Ji Yu and that Hong Liyu doing, don't you write poems yet?" The old man is waiting to see a good show!"

"Ji Lao, don't be in a hurry. As soon as these three people make a move, they must all be war poems and war words of Dafu and even Mingzhou Zhenguo, and it will inevitably take time to brew. ”

Yuan Tianzhang said with a smile on the side, but Liang Rulin glanced at him and sneered: "Go, go...... Yuan boy, you still need to say this, you still want to think about it, after the government test, how to arrange to eat those 100 chicken butts, right?"

As soon as he thought of the bet of the hundred chicken butts, Yuan Tianzhang hated it so much, but their Yuan family has always dared to be angry with Liang Rulin, and there is no way to deal with this old naughty boy.

"Hahaha...... Just because of you, you also want to challenge the general?"

Riding the war horse, the general of Dafu Zhan Shi stroked the mane of his beloved horse, put up the three-pointed and two-edged knife, and shouted loudly.

Those young generals who were transformed by the poems of the county knew that they were invincible, and they were defeated without a fight, turned into a holy power name, and ranked on the Jiuding light curtain.

"This ...... It should just be Dafu's war poems, and it can already be overwhelming. Let the other poems out of the county defeat themselves?"

Su Lin has been paying attention to the battle situation in the sky, but he was also surprised to find that Hong Liyu and Ji Yu have also not written a battle poem of Biansai, and wondered, "Liyu and Ji Yu are probably also working hard to brew the most satisfactory battle poem of Biansai, right?"

As Su Lin expected, Hong Liyu at this time, after watching the battle situation above his head, he gently closed his eyes, and his mind sank into the sea of wisdom, wanting to completely brew his own border war poem.

"My father has collected the scriptures of the human race for me since I was a child, and the poems that have been passed down through the generations, I have read a lot of scriptures, but there are very few poems written by myself......"

Hong Liyu fell into meditation, "Poetry, just like Su Lin's three poems in the past month, must thoroughly integrate thoughts into it. It is not only necessary to write scenes and feelings, but more importantly, to instill ideological truth......"

As the holy daughter of the Jade Rabbit Demon Clan, Hong Liyu, although she is knowledgeable and well-read, the best poem she has ever written before is only a work of Dafu. It is because she has not been able to break through the threshold of pouring her thoughts into poetry, but now that she has followed Su Lin and witnessed Su Lin make poems about Zhenguo twice, she is naturally greatly inspired.

Pen ......

Holding his breath and concentrating, Hong Liyu held the Wenbao brush in his hand, pondered for a moment, and then did not hesitate, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and waved the song "General" out in one breath without any pause.

"The wind blows the golden armor of the trumpet,

Walking stones, flying sand, swords, and folding steel.

The generals who died in battle do not kneel on their knees,

Glaring at the enemy, the bow is still open. ”

This poem comes from Hong Liyu's memory when he was very young. At that time, the barbarians and the human race were fighting, Hong Liyu followed his father, passed through a place after the war, and found that on the corpses of the human race and the barbarians in the vast land, there was already an angry-eyed general.

At that time, the young Hong Liyu thought that the general was still alive, but his father Liluo told him that the man was dead. Hong Liyu can still clearly remember that it was next door in the wilderness, the wind was raging, the sand was flying, and the general was standing, all because of a broken Vajra sword piercing through his chest.

"Father, isn't this sword the general's own, why did it pierce his own chest instead?" Seeing this, the young Hong Liyu asked his father in puzzlement.

"This sword should have pierced the chest with the last of his strength before he died. On the one hand, he didn't want to be treated by the enemy and become a prisoner in the end, and on the other hand, he ...... He is going to stand with the broken sword to support himself, and even if he dies, he will not give in to the enemy. This is a fierce general, a loyal general, and a wise general!"

Liluo sighed, and after burying the general, he left with Hong Liyu. Hong Liyu still remembers that the general's eyes were as big as copper bells, and the bow and crossbow in his hand were still open.

It was such a scene that he had seen when he was young, Hong Liyu didn't fully understand and recognize it at that time, but now that he thinks about it, all kinds of tastes come to his heart, and the tide in the sea of wisdom surges wildly, and it seems to slowly converge into the appearance of the general back then.

Closing ......

When Hong Liyu's "General" was completed, the Jiuding outside the government shook violently, which is a sign of the birth of the poem of Mingzhou!

"Haha...... Finally, Naruto's poems were born.,I don't know which little baby wrote it.。 War poems and war words can only be used on the battlefield when they reach the level of Mingzhou or above, improve combat power and morale on a large scale, and exterminate the demon barbarian ......"

Liang Rulin, who was watching a bunch of young generals fighting on the top, was about to fall asleep leaning on the Taishi chair, but he was excited by the roar of Jiuding. Lezizi looked towards the sky above the examination room, and saw that the arrogant general of Dafu was still domineering, his eyes were solemn at this time, and he held the three-pointed two-edged knife tightly in his hand, and took a few steps back on his war horse, as if he already knew that there was a strong opponent on the field immediately.

Jiuding sensed Hong Liyu's Mingzhou masterpiece "General", and a golden light **** came out, and Mingzhou's "General" turned into a general driving a chariot over the examination room.

The roaring chariot was pulled by a mighty war horse fully armed with iron armor, and on the left and right sides of the chariot stood two guards in armor with spears in their hands, guarding the general in gold armor and sword in the center of the chariot.

"Chariot, Guard, General, Is this the conjugation of Narushu's poems? That direction, it seems to be ...... It's Liyu, and this Narushu poem was written by Liyu......"

Seeing the posture of the Mingzhou War Poem, Su Lin was also shocked, and as soon as the chariot general appeared, he shocked the audience. The war horses under the crotch of the Nada Mansion generals have begun to have stage fright, and the two soles of their feet in front of them are restlessly retreating.

"Mingzhou poems......! It turns out that the poetry of Mingzhou is the transformation of the chariot general, but I don't know how to compare it with my Mingzhou chariot, Hong Liyu, can your chariot general win?"

Ji Yu also saw the general of the Mingzhou chariot, so he frowned slightly, feeling a sense of crisis, and Zhihai's thinking and thoughts were running faster, and he had to quickly conceive his own Mingzhou war poems.

Kill!

In mid-air, the general who was sitting in the chariot raised his head slightly, held the sword on his waist with one hand, and drew his sword and pointed directly at the general of Dafu in front of him. The spears of the two guards were ready to fire, and with the roar of the horses, the chariot rolled and ran over.

On the other side, the general of Dafu, who knew that he was invincible, was unwilling to be defeated like this, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand slapped the horse's ass fiercely, and the war horse overcame fear with pain, neighed, and rushed towards the chariot.

Ho Ho ......

The head-on confrontation between the war horse and the chariot was not at all of a level, the general on the chariot did not move, and the spears of the two guards had pierced the abdomen of the opposing war horse. The general of Dafu was defeated on the ground, but he had already resisted stubbornly, and jumped into the chariot to assassinate the general, but the spears of the two guards pierced his chest at the first time he jumped.

Defeated!

When the roaring chariot and horses and people ran over again, the corpse of the general of Dafu turned into a golden light of holy power and shot into the Jiuding light curtain, winning the only "Xia" score at present.

The rumbling chariot was just in the air, which greatly impacted the senses of the people on the scene and brought great stimulation. They watched with bated breath, not daring to utter a word, and when the chariot came over, their legs went limp, as if they were about to be crushed before the chariot.

"Haha! This is what it looks like! If people know that the government test supervised by my Liang Rulin didn't even come out of the Mingzhou chariot, then people will laugh out of their big teeth!"

Liang Rulin also enjoyed watching the whole process of Hong Liyu's "General" chariot crushing the opponent, touching his dirty beard, and nodding with a smile.

At this moment, Jiuding roared and shook again, and Ji Yu in the examination room shouted in surprise: "It's done! Haha! Hong Liyu, let you also see my Mingzhou chariot!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )