The reason why the Han people are respected by the barbarians is that they are far better than their wisdom and courage is more important than their persistence!

Persistence is a virtue, and this kind of persistence is not the kind of purposeless persistence, because that kind of persistence cannot bring any gains to those who persist. A goal-oriented and directional persistence is enough to build a continuous simple wooden house on this vast beach.

Of course, for Zhang Yi and Feng Zhidi, they don’t need to do anything. They just need to give advice from the side to get the praise and admiration of the soldiers. This kind of inner praise and admiration will make you sweeter than eating honey.

Until the veteran finished eating the newly made mutton soup noodles, these people started to do nothing, and they sat under the wooden house and looked at the bright moon in the sea.

As the tide rises and falls, the moonlight shines on the body, and the sighs are particularly obvious at this time.

At this time, a sergeant began to sing:

"You can't stay in love with you with a beautiful woman.

Origami Jiangdong

The moonlight is bright and the old pavilion

The horse shaping the hero's long hook

You are on the battlefield

I'm in the moon window

Nothing forgot about the news of thousands of miles

Red candle wet silk skirt

.........

The general's tears in the robe of the dead bone

Half-wire clothes and hats

The horse returns to the plan

Return when you go

The rain falls and the road

Old time beauty in front of Zhugemen

"Don't blame the original author

The singing is not gorgeous, and the voice is also very young. It is a story about a soldier who was called to go on the battle and returned after he was newly married. The singer is not old, and it is not the comrade or return that Zhang Yi imagined, but at this moment, everyone's homesickness instantly ignited.

"The general's tears are drawn by the dry bones and robe, and the half-width of clothes and hats are farewell, so the horse returns to the plan, and the way back when he goes." After these two sentences, both veterans and new recruits silently gave memorials to the moon.

Such emotions are not good. At least Zhang Yi felt that the whole military camp was filled with sadness, and he felt that these soldiers should put their extra thoughts aside. If these people could make more salt, then their days of going home would probably be much earlier.

As for the sadness of spring and autumn, such a state of mind is actually more suitable for those noble scholars. For example, Feng Zhidai, who is constantly asking questions now, someone like him who has a hundred thousand whys in his heart should feel the pain of separation. If that is the case, it would not be so boring.

So soon the very passionate song covered up the sadness just now.

"The wolf smoke rises and looks northward

The dragon rises and the horse is neighing like frost

My heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River

Who can resist in the past twenty years

The sword is aimed at by the long sword

How many loyal souls of hands and feet are buried in other places

Why do you regret your family and country?

I feel speechless and bloody tears are everywhere

Horse hooves go south and people look north

Looking north at the grass green and yellow dust flying

I'm willing to defend my territory and open my borders again

China wants to make all sides

Come and congratulate..."

The atmosphere of time changed accordingly. As soon as he was still full of longing and sadness, he was immediately replaced by the passion in his body. As Zhang Yi sang it twice, he received many people's approval. In the end, a torrent formed to cover up the slightest.

Zhang Yi lay on the hay-covered wooden board, continuing to stare at the moon, while Feng Zhidai continued to hum the tune just now, excitedly unable to sleep.

"Lizi, what's the name of this song? As long as I sing it, I feel like there is something that cannot be said to surge upwards, and my whole body is full of energy!"

"Self-loyalty to serve the country! If you don't like it, you can also call Sifang to congratulate you. As long as you don't disturb me, I will be able to make any name!"

Zhang Yi felt that Feng Zhidai was simply a child with ADHD. He didn't rest and didn't care about other people's feelings. He said he was going to immediately follow his elder brother to join the army.

"If you really do this, do you believe that you will really hang you on a tree and beat you? Don't think about it, is it easy for your Feng family to produce a scholar? Although you have enough brothers, not many of them can be cultivated. Don't think that everyone can take this path. Just like you said, if the eldest brother is asked to fight ten, you can't compare to you, but if he uses his brain, he can't compare to you even if he uses his brain!

So if you are eager to make achievements, I think you should practice the ability to win thousands of enemies, read military books, and study formations. As for the real sword and gun to go to the battlefield, you should lose your mind!"

Feng Zhidai was very angry. He felt that Zhang Yi's words were definitely the greatest insult to him, and immediately retorted: "Why can't I go to the battlefield? Let me tell you, my family has been generals for generations. My grandfather, my grandmother, my father, my brother and my brothers are all heroes who are against ten enemies! It was in Panyu City that my father defeated Gao Facheng in this Panyu City, and Xian Baoche's army has the title of the current Shangzhu Kingdom!"

"Have your father rushed towards the soldier with a knife and fought against the opponent's soldier? No?" Zhang Yi turned over and smiled and said, "As a master general, he just needs to do, just seize the right fighter jet and use the most correct method to command his men to attack. When he reaches the level of a middle-level military officer, you will realize that his personal courage has no effect on the battlefield. On the contrary, the use of tactics and military equipment is the most critical!

Don’t you think that the reason why your father was able to defeat Gao Facheng and Xian Baoche’s army was largely due to the luck, or the slightest consequences of your Feng family’s ancestors?”

"You are talking nonsense!" Feng Zhidai's face turned red with anger and was about to refute.

"Is that true? Your grandfather was Feng Bao, the prefect of Gaoliang in the previous dynasty. Your grandmother was the famous lady of Qiao Guo and was even more respected as the Virgin by Lingnan. Her prestige in Lingnan is comparable to that of the imperial court. Do you think your father will lose even when facing a group of unfounded chaotic troops?"

Speaking of this, Feng Zhidai couldn't refute it. In fact, he himself thought it was the case. The most fundamental reason why the Feng family was as stable as Mount Tai in Lingnan was this, but he did not admit defeat and turned the topic onto Zhang Yi.

"Let's stop talking about my family, talk about you!" Feng Zhidi was tired and lay on the hay. He turned to the side and asked Zhang Yi, "My father has already asked for me for you. I believe that the will of Your Majesty will come soon. What do you do when you return to Chang'an? I heard that your father is dead, so why don't you stay in Lingnan. With my father here, it should not be difficult whether you are a civil servant or a military general!"
Chapter completed!