After a while, the laughter of singing and dancing sounded again in this gold-domed tent, compared to the singing and dancing of the Tatar army, Liangzhou City was a state of slaughter, the cold wind did not mean to stop at all, not to mention that in this empty school field, the battle flags of the Ming Dynasty around him sounded with the strong wind, as if playing a very solemn music, Bai Canghai stood on the high platform with a solemn expression, looking at the 86,000 soldiers below, looking at them one by one. Jing 'jing' look, even Bai Canghai in the crowd can see one or two people who are not even dressed neatly, suddenly Bai Canghai's eyes emitted a 'jing' light, jumped to the side of the high platform, picked up the double hammer and hit the drum hard, except for this single action, there is no other, Bai Canghai did not say a word, just kept repeating this single action, the drum was very loud and loud, enough to spread to everyone in the school yard - uncle haha -

These 86,000 people, I don't know why, they may still be thinking in their hearts how Bai Canghai will punish their group of defeated generals, but... They didn't know what this meant, so without exception, 86,000 pairs of eyes stared at Bai Canghai's figure motionlessly, but Bai Canghai was unmoved, his arms still waving the drumsticks in his hands one after another, 'Bang, bang, bang, Bang' sound sounded unhurriedly, this drum is very familiar to everyone who has been on the battlefield, this is exactly the war drum beat by the soldiers when they fought on the battlefield, but these 86,000 people seem to have not been infected by this sound for a long time, maybe their ears have long forgotten the sound of the drum, but now they are touched by the drum beat by Bai Canghai, everyone's face from the initial curiosity to full of care, and then to the red circles of the eyes, maybe they don't want to recall that humiliating past, one by one closed their red eyes, and the scenes in their minds have been crossed。

The sound of the drum was unhurried, the sound was embedded in the hearts of everyone, perhaps it was infected by the sound of this drum, the people who were originally lazy and lazy, straightened their crooked helmets, and tied the loose armor they were wearing, and the whole team also stood in a good manner, and the columns were in order, if it were not for the tears on their cheeks, no one would have seen that this was an army that had just suffered a heavy defeat; but Bai Canghai still did not have the slightest intention of stopping, the drum in his hand beat more urgently, and the sound of Zheng Zheng seemed to bring people to the time when they were still young and enthusiastic, and they were extremely brave and fighting on the battlefieldAt that time, he was not afraid of life and death, and he only wanted to kill all the enemies in front of him.

Everyone was easily infected by this drum, as if the blood in their hearts was once again 'excited', and I don't know who suddenly held their weapons tightly in their hands, raised their arms and shouted, "Kill, kill, kill" With this person's voice, but it did not seem very abrupt under the company of this drum, time passed little by little, and it was no longer the same person who was raising his arms and shouting, more and more people joined, and the sound became louder and louder, and finally it reached the level of resounding through the world, 86,000 people waved the weapons in their hands together, and their eyes were bloodshot and shouted loudly, "Kill, kill, kill" The sound is so loud that even if you stand on the wall of Liangzhou City, you can hear it very clearly, and many people's voices have become hoarse, but they still haven't stopped, as if only in this way can they recall the original pride and ambition of throwing their heads and spilling blood.

Finally, Bai Canghai put down the drumstick in his hand, turned around and saw that the strength of the 86,000 soldiers behind him had been mobilized by himself, a smile finally appeared on his face, and his hands pressed into the air out of thin air, the sound of the mountains and seas finally gradually became smaller, Bai Canghai stood on the high platform and said loudly, "Now that the Tatar iron cavalry has arrived outside Liangzhou City, what should we do?"

What answered him was an overwhelming voice, "kill, kill, kill", although it was just three simple words, but what was conveyed was incomparable confidence, Bai Canghai looked at everyone with satisfaction, as if his blood and pride were also infected in an instant, "Okay, we lost to the Tatars once, but... But there will be no second time, and the city of Liangzhou is the grave we dug for the Tatar dogs, so that they can't get in and out. Undoubtedly, Bai Canghai's words had an even more encouraging effect on the morale of the army, and for a while, he looked at everyone with an expression of death.

At the same time, on the outskirts of the capital, in the hunting ground dedicated to the hunting of the royal family, a vigorous adult deer ran quickly in the jungle, and soon after it ran through the place there was a sound of horses' hooves galloping, countless flags swayed with the wind, led by three people riding fast horses, like a gust of wind coming, the person in the middle was wearing a yellow robe, embroidered with a pattern of two dragons playing with pearls, was on horseback with a bow 'shooting' arrows, only heard' With a whoosh, the bow and arrow left the string, and went towards the adult deer at a speed that the human eye could not distinguish at all, and when I looked at it again, the deer that was rushing in front of it had already fallen to the ground, and the bow and arrow were impartial and just 'shot' between the neck of the deer, and one arrow killed him, which showed the high martial arts of this person; The flower finger makes people feel very awkward, "Your Majesty's arrow, Lord Dongfang, you and I are less than one ten-thousandth, congratulations to the emperor, this hunt has a rich harvest." ”

"Haha" The man in the yellow robe in the middle stroked his beard, which was already a little white, and said modestly, "When I am old, I am no longer as young as when I was young, when I was 'shooting' arrows on horseback, and I ran thousands of miles day and night, but now I can't do it, and my body is old." Although Zhu Di said this, the smile on his face was still 'revealed', and the joy in his heart was now.

How could the person who spoke before let go of such a good opportunity to pat himself on the back? Hurriedly took over the conversation and said, "Your Majesty's words are not good, Your Majesty, you are now in the prime of life, and it is the time to show your ambitions, where are you old? At such an age as Lord Dongfang, he can still be so trusted by the emperor and occupy an important position. ”

On the other side, how could the old man in the flying fish suit, who had not spoken, not be able to hear the meaning of this sentence? Dongfang raised his eyebrows and raised his hair, and replied unceremoniously, "Oh? According to the words of the 'flower' father-in-law, if the emperor reaches the age of the old man one day, he will not be able to rule the court?"

Dongfang Yang is not an old fox? Soon found the "hole" in the speech of the "flower" father-in-law, as soon as this remark came out, the "flower" father-in-law was immediately frightened into a cold sweat, originally he wanted to take the opportunity to sarcastically mock his rival Dongfang Yang, but now the old fox grabbed the handle, the "flower" father-in-law wiped a handful of cold sweat on his head, peeked at the saint, and saw that the saint did not seem to be angry, but still smiled, as if he liked to see the bickering between his two right-hand men. Father-in-law Hua also seemed to have come to the 'spirit' god, and replied in a soft voice, "I said Lord Dongfang, don't misinterpret what I mean, the Holy One is the Son of Heaven, how can you and other mortals be compared with the Emperor?"

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Yang was not angry, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his tone seemed to be sighing and said, "Yes, mortals like me naturally can't compare with the saint, but I just don't know what kind of person my father-in-law is? Yang... People?"

When he said the last few words, Dongfang Yang deliberately slowed down the speed of his speech, and the 'flower' father-in-law was already blushing, but it was inconvenient to have a seizure, so he had to turn to Zhu Di for help, "Your Majesty, look, Dongfang Yang, the old fox, actually said this about me, as the saying goes, this beating dog depends on the owner, Your Majesty, it is obvious that Dongfang Yang did not take you seriously at all." ”