"Dong~dong~"

Wang Shouren sat half-sitting on the carriage and tapped the cloud drum twice with his palm, making several low drum sounds.

The sound of drums was long and distant, echoing in the camp.

"Are you ready? I want to start?" Wang Shouren looked at the soldiers in the camp and smiled.

Many people have embarrassment on their faces. Do you really want to sing?

Wang Shouren didn't mind at all, he just cleared his throat and then slapped the drum with his palm. Along with the sound of the drum, his singing voice also sounded:

My family lives in yo, that black land.

Above the black soil, there are lingering clouds.

"Dong~dong~"

How many acres of fertile land are there, what to plant?

A big river leads to my home.

A few short ballads kept everyone's eyes open without blinking. The only song in the audience was the singing of the leader Wang Shouren.

They had been singing this song since childhood, but it was the first time they heard it sung by a Liaodong general in public.

Shi Lie, Zang Cheng and other three brothers were silent at first, but as the singing started, they also spoke:

"Dong~"

Look at that thick black soil!

Look at those white clouds!

The black earth and white clouds bring forth beautiful women.

As the song reached this point, more and more soldiers started to speak up. Although they were all humming in a low voice, a uniform singing voice gradually began to sound in the camp.

"Dong~"

The beautiful woman comes in and makes a good match.

Happy marriage, smile happily.

Look at the beautiful woman in her arms,

Look there Sun Mantang!

The eyes of many soldiers have become slightly moist, and many beautiful scenes of life have appeared before their eyes.

Wang Shouren suddenly stood up and hammered the drum head hard:

"Boom!"

His eldest brother Shi Lie raised his voice and sang loudly:

The war breaks out! The bandits are coming!

The sword is drawn! The children are bullied!

Look at all the smoke!

Look at the broken country!

Zang Cheng's eyes were red and his fists were clenched tightly. As another cloud drum sounded, he shouted angrily:

The clouds are rising! The man is standing!

Suddenly there was a chorus of cheers from the crowd:

Oops!

Along with the singing, the roar became louder and louder, and many soldiers stood up.

"Boom!"

The man stands! Hold the spear and halberd!

"Ouch!"

Holding a spear and halberd! Blood splattered on clothes!

"Ouch!"

Wang Shouren looked up to the sky and sang:

Black soil and white clouds, everywhere covered with iron clothes!

Listen to the clouds and drums rise!

Look at all the men standing!

Don't look back, follow me!

Follow me and kill the bandits!

Everyone sang along with the last line:

The clouds and drums are all rising! All the men are standing!

Holding a spear and halberd! Blood stained clothes!

Kill the bandits! Kill the bandits!

"Boom!"

As soon as Wang Shouren dropped the drum, the singing and drumming stopped abruptly.

Silence filled the place!

Many soldiers had tears streaming down their faces, and the veins on their foreheads were exposed.

The generals standing outside the camp gate were solemn and silent, and Xin Ji and Zuoqiu, who were born in Liaodong, also had wet faces.

Just now, Xinji and Zuoqiu were humming along with the song.

Chenyue slowly exhaled: "Liaodong Heitu. They are all good men!"

The white robe on Chu Yucheng's body moved automatically without wind, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Liaodong, we must take it down!"

Chen Yue pointed at the many soldiers in front: "With them, the recovery of Liaodong will be just around the corner!"

Wang Shouren held the cloud drum and looked around at the thousands of soldiers in the audience. Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, he did not say a word, but used his hand as a hammer and hit the drum head hard again.

This time, not only Wang Shouren, but also all the soldiers wearing cloud drums began to beat the melody of "Black Earth Ballad", and the sound of the drums became loud.

With the sound of "Boom!", thousands of people sang in the barracks:

My family lives in yo, that black land.

Above the black soil, there are lingering clouds.

How many acres of fertile land are there, what to plant?

A big river leads to my home.

Look at that thick black soil!

Look at those white clouds!

Black earth and white clouds bring forth beautiful women.

A beautiful woman comes in, and a good match is made.

Happy marriage, happy marriage.

Look at that beautiful woman in her arms!

Look there Sun Mantang!

The war breaks out! The bandits are coming!

"Ouch!"

The sword is drawn! The children are bullied!

"Ouch!"

Look at all the smoke!

Look at the broken country!

"Ouch!"

The clouds are rising! The man is standing!

"Ouch!"

The man stands! Hold the spear and halberd!

"Ouch!"

Holding a spear and halberd! Blood splattered on clothes!

"Ouch!"
To be continued...