"Slow! According to the past rules, to win the flag, you have to improvise a battle song to encourage the soldiers to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy! How did general Lu forget this
"Commander in chief, I didn't inform them about it before. It's not appropriate to bring it up now. All the xuanjie ethnic groups are martial arts, and they don't attach great importance to literature. It's a little difficult for him."
Lu Chenglong frowned.
He knew that it was Sikong Zun who was trying to find fault.
Lingxiao is also a little speechless. When he was young, he practiced martial arts. All the words he learned were related to martial arts. He had never learned anything about music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He knew nothing about this.
It would be hard for him to write a war song.
This Sikong Zun is really cruel.
"Lingxiao, do you want to give up? If you give up, you won't get the position of Centurion or the privilege of acting expediently. Are you sure? "
Sikong Zun doesn't pay attention to LV Chenglong at all, but looks at Lingxiao and asks aloud.
This NIMA was on purpose.
If Lingxiao chooses to give up, the efforts ahead are in vain.
But what if you don't give up? Is it possible to make up a war song to fill the number?
Not only does that not work, it can make a fool of yourself.
For a time, Lingxiao was in a dilemma.
"Well, Lingxiao is good at everything, but it's a pity that it lacks some literary grace."
Feng Yan Ran also sighed: "although this matter is indeed Sikong Zun to embarrass him, but if he really can't do it, it can only blame his bad luck."
Jia Yun sneered, originally gloomy face, and proud.
Seeing this guy's proud smile, Lingxiao doesn't want to give up.
He thought hard, but suddenly he touched something.
That thing has always been hidden in his soul sea, like a water ball, originally wrapped in the things, is countless memories and knowledge.
But he really doesn't know who it comes from.
Maybe some of the memories of RenWang?
Or is it something from a certain inheritance?
Lingxiao feels a little confused.
But after the water ball was touched, it suddenly burst, and the contents of it filled his whole mind in an instant.
At that moment, all kinds of strange things appeared in his soul sea, basically none of which he had ever seen.
I didn't even think about it.
At this moment, he didn't have time to care about those things. Instead, he paid more attention to the knowledge and memory of war songs and poems.
"It's amazing. If you take these things out, you can pass the test?"
Lingxiao originally frowned and grimaced, and became excited in an instant.
"Commander in chief, do you think that if I improvise a war song, I can get the position of centurion and the privilege of acting expediently?"
He suddenly looked at Sikong Zun and asked.
"Yes
Sikong Zun is a little strange, just Lingxiao is still a sad face, but how suddenly it seems to be enlightened, even not nervous.
"Well, then I'll sing it to you!"
Lingxiao laughed and said.
"Are you sure it's singing? Not reading? "
Sikong Zun asked.
It's much harder to sing than to read.
After all, if you read, as long as you have words, but sing, you have to add music, that difficulty can be increased by more than one level.
"Yes, it's just singing. Listen to it!"
Lingxiao absolutely has enough self-confidence. When his battle song is sung, the soldiers here will definitely resonate.
Because when his soul appeared in the sea of war songs, the whole people were suddenly excited.
What's more strange is that after the integration of war song and soul power, it has a special effect, which makes his "soul judgment" have another ability: Holy king!
The first ability is to burn the sky and burn everything, which is obviously a large-scale elemental attack.
the second ability is the tomb, which can communicate with the dead and is a practical method of summoning soul power;
the third ability is immortal pot, which should be the ability to embody the soul power, which can absorb the soul of any object and then transform it into one's own soul Power;
the fourth ability is the holy king, which should belong to the auxiliary ability. The battle song is only one of them. It can enhance the combat power or defense ability of oneself and others. According to different battle songs, there are different effects.
The awakening of this kind of power is really an unexpected happiness for Lingxiao.
He took a deep breath, and the loud song suddenly resounded through the whole camp.
"As the smoke rises, the mountains and rivers look north.
The Dragon rolls up, the horse hisses, and the sword is like frost.
The heart is like the sea.
Who can fight against each other for thousands of years!Hate and lust are mad, and the sword is on.
How many loyal souls bury their bones in other villages.
He Xi reported his death to his country.
Bear to sigh, more speechless, blood and tears full of eyes.
Horseshoe goes south, man looks north.
Looking north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying.
I'm willing to keep the land and open up new territory!
She wants to let the four sides....
to celebrate! "
Quiet!
Dead silence!
Even the warriors of shenhuang college are in a complete silence.
After a long time, those soldiers even shed tears of excitement!
How touched!
Too excited!
Because these soldiers see themselves, hear themselves and think of themselves in this song!
Listen to the boiling blood, listen to tears.
What kind of war song is this? It's just indescribable.
Not only is the mood change, even the officers and soldiers feel the blood in the body is boiling, one by one the body is actually emitting red light.
That's the embodiment of the intention of war!
They can feel that their body is full of strength, really want to go to the battlefield to vent some!
"What bullshit war song, it's terrible to hear!"
A sudden voice sounded, it was Jia Yun that guy.
However, his words, but let countless pairs of eyes look at him, and is angry.
"What do you want?"
Although Jia Yun is the young leader of the Zhengqi League, even though he has great courage, he is still staring at him with tens of thousands of eyes, and they all want to kill his eyes, which makes him tremble with fear.
If these people really want to kill him, I'm afraid that the Zhengqi League will not work.
"What's the name of your war song?"
Lu asked excitedly.
It was hard for him to imagine that such a war song full of battlefield color actually came from a young man who was only 16 years old.
And that passionate song, completely rendering the battlefield solemn and stirring and heroic feelings.
I can't help being excited to hear him.
"Serve the country faithfully!"
Lingxiao blurted out.
This is not his name, of course, but the name of the song.
"What a loyal country! Good
Lu Chenglong's eyes twinkled and said two good words.
"I didn't expect that, Lingxiao, you are not only excellent in martial arts, but also good at picking music. How come you haven't found it before."
Feng Qingyan is also excited.
The performance of Lingxiao was beyond his expectation.
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