Chapter 1037 Serve the Country with Loyalty
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 1037 Serve the Country with Loyalty
"Slow! According to the previous rules, to win the battle flag, you must improvise a battle song to motivate the soldiers to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy! How did General Lu forget this?"
"Boss, I didn't inform them about this matter before, so it would be inappropriate to bring it up now. The people in the Mysterious Realm are all martial artists, and they don't pay much attention to literature. This is a bit difficult for him."
Lu Chenglong frowned.
He knew that this was Sikong Zun deliberately finding trouble.
Ling Xiao is also a little speechless. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and the characters he has learned are all related to martial arts. He has never learned any piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is completely ignorant of this aspect.
If he was really asked to compose any war songs, it would really be difficult for him.
This Sikong Zun is really ruthless.
"Ling Xiao, do you want to give up? If you give up, you won't get the position of centurion, nor the privilege of acting expediently, are you sure?"
Sikong Zun ignored Lu Chenglong at all, but looked at Ling Xiao and asked loudly.
This Nima is simply intentional.
If Ling Xiao chooses to give up, the previous efforts will be in vain.
But what if you don't give up?Could it be that a war song was made up indiscriminately to fill the number?
Not only will it not work, but it may also make a fool of yourself.
For a while, Ling Xiao was caught in a dilemma.
"Hey, Ling Xiao is good at everything, but it's a pity that he lacks some literary talents."
Feng Yanran also sighed and said: "Although it is true that Sikong Zun made things difficult for him, if he really can't do it, then he can only blame his bad luck."
Jia Yun sneered, and his originally gloomy face became proud again.
Seeing this guy's smug smile, Ling Xiao didn't want to give up.
While he was thinking hard, he suddenly touched something.
That thing has always been hidden in his soul sea, like a water polo, originally wrapped in countless memories and knowledge.
But who this thing came from, he really didn't know.
Perhaps some of the memories of the king?
Or is it something obtained from a certain inheritance?
Ling Xiao felt a little confused.
But after the water polo was touched, it burst suddenly, and the contents inside filled his entire mind instantly.
At that moment, all kinds of bizarre things appeared in his soul sea, basically none of which he had seen before.
Never even thought about it.
At this moment, he didn't have time to care about those things. What he cared more about was a lot of knowledge and memory about war songs and poems.
"It's amazing, you can pass any of these things if you take them out?"
Ling Xiao's originally frowning face suddenly became excited.
"Commander Sikong, you said that if I improvise a battle song, I can get the position of centurion and the privilege of acting expediently?"
He suddenly looked at Sikong Zun and asked.
"That's right!"
Sikong Zun was a little strange, just now Ling Xiao still had a sad expression on his face, but why did he suddenly seem to be enlightened, and he was not nervous anymore.
"Okay, then I'll sing it to you!"
Ling Xiao smiled and said.
"Are you sure it's singing? Not reading?"
Sikong Zun asked.
Singing is much more difficult than reciting.
After all, to read, as long as there are words, but to sing, you need to add music, so the difficulty has increased by more than one level.
"That's right, it's just singing, listen to it all!"
Ling Xiao definitely has enough self-confidence. When his battle song is sung, the soldiers here will definitely resonate.
Because when this battle song appeared in his soul sea, the whole person suddenly became excited.
What's even more strange is that after the battle song and the soul power are fused, it will produce a special effect, which adds another ability to his "soul judgment": the holy king!
The first ability is to burn the sky, burn everything, obviously it is a large-scale elemental attack;
The second ability is the tomb of the gods. To be precise, it is a practical method of soul power that can communicate with the undead and belongs to the summoning category;
The third ability is the Immortal Pot, which should be the ability to visualize the soul power, which can absorb the soul of any item and then transform it into one's own soul power;
The fourth ability is the Holy King. To be precise, it should be an auxiliary ability. The battle song is only one of them. , and have different effects.
The awakening of this kind of power is really unexpected happiness for Ling Xiao.
He took a deep breath, and the loud and clear singing suddenly resounded throughout the barracks.
"War smoke rises, and the mountains and rivers look north.
The dragon rolls up, the horse neighs, and the sword is like frost.
The heart is like the sea, the water is vast.
Who can resist in thousands of years!
Crazy with hatred, where the long knife is directed.
How many loyal brothers and sisters are buried in other places.
He cherishes a hundred deaths to serve his family and country.
I could not bear to sigh, and was speechless, with blood and tears in my eyes.
Horseshoes go south, people look north.
People look north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying.
I would like to defend the land and restore the frontiers!
The majestic Divine Phoenix wants to let the Quartet
Congratulations! "
quiet!
Dead silence!
Even the warriors of the Divine Phoenix Academy fell into complete silence.
After a long time, those soldiers actually shed tears of excitement!
So impressed!
So excited too!
Because these soldiers saw themselves, heard themselves, and thought of themselves in this song!
Hearing it made my blood boil, and my heart was filled with tears.
What kind of battle song is this? The feeling is simply indescribable.
It wasn't just the change in mood, even the soldiers felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling, and each of their bodies actually glowed red.
That is the embodiment of fighting spirit!
They can feel that their bodies are full of strength, and they really want to go to the battlefield to vent it now!
"What a bullshit battle song, it's so ugly!"
An abrupt voice sounded, it was that guy Jia Yun.
However, his words caused countless pairs of eyes to look at him, and glared at him.
"What do you want to do?"
Even though Jia Yun was the young leader of the Zhengqi League, even though he was very courageous on weekdays, tens of thousands of eyes stared at him, and all of them wanted to kill him, which made him tremble with fright.
If these people really wanted to kill him, the Zhengqi League might be useless.
"What's the name of your battle song?"
Lu Chenglong asked excitedly.
It was really hard for him to imagine that such a war song full of battlefield colors actually came from the mouth of a 16-year-old boy.
Moreover, the passionate singing completely exaggerated the tragedy and pride of the battlefield.
Hearing this, the old guy couldn't help being excited.
"loyalty!"
Ling Xiao blurted out.
Of course, this is not the name he chose, but the name of the song itself.
"What a loyal servant to the country! Good!"
Lu Chenglong's eyes flickered, and he said two good words.
"Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao, you are not only excellent in martial arts, but also so good in literary and music. Why didn't you discover it before."
Feng Qingyan was also very excited.
Ling Xiao's performance was far beyond his expectations.
(End of this chapter)
"Slow! According to the previous rules, to win the battle flag, you must improvise a battle song to motivate the soldiers to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy! How did General Lu forget this?"
"Boss, I didn't inform them about this matter before, so it would be inappropriate to bring it up now. The people in the Mysterious Realm are all martial artists, and they don't pay much attention to literature. This is a bit difficult for him."
Lu Chenglong frowned.
He knew that this was Sikong Zun deliberately finding trouble.
Ling Xiao is also a little speechless. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and the characters he has learned are all related to martial arts. He has never learned any piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is completely ignorant of this aspect.
If he was really asked to compose any war songs, it would really be difficult for him.
This Sikong Zun is really ruthless.
"Ling Xiao, do you want to give up? If you give up, you won't get the position of centurion, nor the privilege of acting expediently, are you sure?"
Sikong Zun ignored Lu Chenglong at all, but looked at Ling Xiao and asked loudly.
This Nima is simply intentional.
If Ling Xiao chooses to give up, the previous efforts will be in vain.
But what if you don't give up?Could it be that a war song was made up indiscriminately to fill the number?
Not only will it not work, but it may also make a fool of yourself.
For a while, Ling Xiao was caught in a dilemma.
"Hey, Ling Xiao is good at everything, but it's a pity that he lacks some literary talents."
Feng Yanran also sighed and said: "Although it is true that Sikong Zun made things difficult for him, if he really can't do it, then he can only blame his bad luck."
Jia Yun sneered, and his originally gloomy face became proud again.
Seeing this guy's smug smile, Ling Xiao didn't want to give up.
While he was thinking hard, he suddenly touched something.
That thing has always been hidden in his soul sea, like a water polo, originally wrapped in countless memories and knowledge.
But who this thing came from, he really didn't know.
Perhaps some of the memories of the king?
Or is it something obtained from a certain inheritance?
Ling Xiao felt a little confused.
But after the water polo was touched, it burst suddenly, and the contents inside filled his entire mind instantly.
At that moment, all kinds of bizarre things appeared in his soul sea, basically none of which he had seen before.
Never even thought about it.
At this moment, he didn't have time to care about those things. What he cared more about was a lot of knowledge and memory about war songs and poems.
"It's amazing, you can pass any of these things if you take them out?"
Ling Xiao's originally frowning face suddenly became excited.
"Commander Sikong, you said that if I improvise a battle song, I can get the position of centurion and the privilege of acting expediently?"
He suddenly looked at Sikong Zun and asked.
"That's right!"
Sikong Zun was a little strange, just now Ling Xiao still had a sad expression on his face, but why did he suddenly seem to be enlightened, and he was not nervous anymore.
"Okay, then I'll sing it to you!"
Ling Xiao smiled and said.
"Are you sure it's singing? Not reading?"
Sikong Zun asked.
Singing is much more difficult than reciting.
After all, to read, as long as there are words, but to sing, you need to add music, so the difficulty has increased by more than one level.
"That's right, it's just singing, listen to it all!"
Ling Xiao definitely has enough self-confidence. When his battle song is sung, the soldiers here will definitely resonate.
Because when this battle song appeared in his soul sea, the whole person suddenly became excited.
What's even more strange is that after the battle song and the soul power are fused, it will produce a special effect, which adds another ability to his "soul judgment": the holy king!
The first ability is to burn the sky, burn everything, obviously it is a large-scale elemental attack;
The second ability is the tomb of the gods. To be precise, it is a practical method of soul power that can communicate with the undead and belongs to the summoning category;
The third ability is the Immortal Pot, which should be the ability to visualize the soul power, which can absorb the soul of any item and then transform it into one's own soul power;
The fourth ability is the Holy King. To be precise, it should be an auxiliary ability. The battle song is only one of them. , and have different effects.
The awakening of this kind of power is really unexpected happiness for Ling Xiao.
He took a deep breath, and the loud and clear singing suddenly resounded throughout the barracks.
"War smoke rises, and the mountains and rivers look north.
The dragon rolls up, the horse neighs, and the sword is like frost.
The heart is like the sea, the water is vast.
Who can resist in thousands of years!
Crazy with hatred, where the long knife is directed.
How many loyal brothers and sisters are buried in other places.
He cherishes a hundred deaths to serve his family and country.
I could not bear to sigh, and was speechless, with blood and tears in my eyes.
Horseshoes go south, people look north.
People look north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying.
I would like to defend the land and restore the frontiers!
The majestic Divine Phoenix wants to let the Quartet
Congratulations! "
quiet!
Dead silence!
Even the warriors of the Divine Phoenix Academy fell into complete silence.
After a long time, those soldiers actually shed tears of excitement!
So impressed!
So excited too!
Because these soldiers saw themselves, heard themselves, and thought of themselves in this song!
Hearing it made my blood boil, and my heart was filled with tears.
What kind of battle song is this? The feeling is simply indescribable.
It wasn't just the change in mood, even the soldiers felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling, and each of their bodies actually glowed red.
That is the embodiment of fighting spirit!
They can feel that their bodies are full of strength, and they really want to go to the battlefield to vent it now!
"What a bullshit battle song, it's so ugly!"
An abrupt voice sounded, it was that guy Jia Yun.
However, his words caused countless pairs of eyes to look at him, and glared at him.
"What do you want to do?"
Even though Jia Yun was the young leader of the Zhengqi League, even though he was very courageous on weekdays, tens of thousands of eyes stared at him, and all of them wanted to kill him, which made him tremble with fright.
If these people really wanted to kill him, the Zhengqi League might be useless.
"What's the name of your battle song?"
Lu Chenglong asked excitedly.
It was really hard for him to imagine that such a war song full of battlefield colors actually came from the mouth of a 16-year-old boy.
Moreover, the passionate singing completely exaggerated the tragedy and pride of the battlefield.
Hearing this, the old guy couldn't help being excited.
"loyalty!"
Ling Xiao blurted out.
Of course, this is not the name he chose, but the name of the song itself.
"What a loyal servant to the country! Good!"
Lu Chenglong's eyes flickered, and he said two good words.
"Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao, you are not only excellent in martial arts, but also so good in literary and music. Why didn't you discover it before."
Feng Qingyan was also very excited.
Ling Xiao's performance was far beyond his expectations.
(End of this chapter)
