Chapter 147 Poetry goes through the ages, flint from the sky, killing three hundred thousand people
Chapter 147 The poem lasts for eternity. Fire and stones fell from the sky, killing an army of 300,000 people! Can this battle be fought like this?
There's going to be a war.
For the soldiers in Tongguan City, there was no surprise or surprise.
Because they had already prepared for the war.
Even during the peace negotiations, the entire Tongguan military camp did not stand still and was always ready for war.
Now that they have received the news, they have no fear or fear, and all the soldiers are preparing seriously to face the battle tomorrow.
The entire Tongguan City became busy, especially the cavalry. As early as the first moment, they began to check their horses and put on their battle armor.
No detail can be missed, otherwise, if you don't pay attention to a detail on the battlefield, you will be the one who dies.
In the camp, the soldiers were wiping their swords or spears, and some generals were giving orders to the commanders, and then the commanders gave orders to the centurions, telling them what to do tomorrow one by one.
The two countries are at war.
The most important thing is morale. Improving morale is the most important thing.
The most direct way to improve morale is to win the first battle.
If the first battle is successful, the morale of the army will be high and the momentum will be as strong as breaking bamboo.
If the first battle fails, the morale of the army will be shattered, and they will suffer successive defeats.
The first battle doesn't decide everything.
But the first battle is indeed very important.
In the military camp, everyone is preparing seriously for battle, waiting for the violent storm tomorrow.
Gu Jinnian returned to the military camp.
The entire military camp felt a little depressed.
The war will begin tomorrow, and the enemy we face is the Huns' cavalry. This is a cavalry that even the Central Continent Dynasty must be afraid of.
It is normal to say that you are unsure.
"Here are some dice."
Someone spoke up, took out a few dice from his arms, and wanted to throw a few to the crowd to play.
There aren't many things you can do for fun in the military, and making money is one of them.
"Okay, let's have a few."
"Look at my luck."
"I'll take a few, too."
Maybe there was going to be a battlefield tomorrow, so many people joined in, even some soldiers who didn't usually play around with money also came with a few.
Gu Jinnian sat quietly. He did not say anything inspiring or comfort anyone.
It's not that war doesn't require mercy, but that Gu Jinnian can't say such words.
They will go to the battlefield tomorrow, and it is very likely that they will say goodbye today and never see each other again.
It's really ridiculous that I can't go to the battlefield and say words of encouragement or words of comfort.
It would be better to be silent and watch them quietly.
After a while.
Some people have won a lot, but they don't look happy. There is an unwritten rule in the army. Before a war, if you win a lot by playing with money, you will use up all your luck, and you will most likely die on the battlefield.
If you lose, just think of it as luck.
So even though they lost a lot, some of the soldiers didn't look too bad on their faces.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
When you are ugly.
The war drums began to beat.
It sounds once every ten breaths, solemn and heavy.
The hearts of the soldiers were gradually affected by the war drums. After playing for a while, they no longer played with money.
There is a feeling that makes people feel indescribable.
Quiet and silence.
Sadness and fearlessness.
The sky is still dusty.
The stars were shining brightly, and no one was able to sleep, nor did they have the heart to sleep.
Some people were chatting.
Some people are silent and thinking.
More people are writing letters home and are ready to make sacrifices.
Gu Jinnian saw all this in his eyes.
His heart was also full of heaviness at this moment.
"His Royal Highness."
"If I can come back from this big victory, I went to Kyoto, can you treat our brothers to a drink?"
Someone spoke up and laughed heartily when they saw Gu Jinnian.
Soon, pairs of eyes came to watch.
There was hope in their eyes, and it was precisely because tomorrow's battle made them feel completely free that they dared to speak to Gu Jinnian like this.
Normally, even if Gu Jinnian didn't care about his status as a powerful person, no one would dare to be so casual.
"Of course you can."
"I will hold a banquet in Kyoto and use the best wine to entertain all the soldiers."
Gu Jinnian smiled and answered in the affirmative.
Hearing this, the soldiers laughed.
He is full of admiration for Gu Jinnian.
Walk all the way.
There was silence in the military camp, there were some fanatics, but in the face of war, most people were still full of worry.
Gu Jinnian understood that they were not afraid of death, but of not being able to see their families.
The most lively place in the entire military camp is the post camp. Many people want to write a letter back. Outside the camp, there is a long queue, and everyone has a time limit.
But even so, it was still overcrowded.
Many soldiers and officers in the army were waiting to write letters.
Seeing this, Gu Jinnian also helped out. He took a pen and paper and wrote letters back to the soldiers.
If it were before, how could the soldiers dare to ask Gu Jinnian to write for them?
But now, at this time, everyone can't care so much, and they are scrambling to write letters one by one.
In the end, Gu Jinnian got more pens and papers and used his talent to control the brushes and write words on the paper.
Voices sounded one after another, and Gu Jinnian could listen attentively, so he wrote letters very quickly.
And at the same time.
Western Territory.
Prince Ning's Mansion.
Horse hooves are like thunder.
Prince Ning wore a black python robe and returned to the palace with a cold expression.
The entrance hall of the palace.
There are already people waiting.
Prince Ning's first wife was waiting anxiously. When she heard that her son had been kidnapped by Gu Jinnian, she was filled with worry.
Now seeing Prince Ning return, but not seeing his son, Prince Ning's wife couldn't help but look anxious for a moment.
After Prince Ning dismounted and entered the palace, she asked him directly.
"Your Majesty."
"Where's Xin'er?"
"Why didn't Xin'er come back?"
King Ning's wife was a little scared and looked at King Ning and asked.
"already dead."
Prince Ning spoke calmly.
As soon as these words came out, the latter felt as if he was struck by lightning, and then grabbed Prince Ning's sleeve, his face full of pain.
"How could you die?"
"You went and they didn't hand you over?"
"Your Majesty, Xin'er is our child, who dares to kill him?"
King Ning's wife was extremely excited. How could she not be excited when she learned of the death of her son?
But as soon as he said this, Prince Ning immediately threw away his wife, his face was extremely cold, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
He didn't bother to pay attention to his wife and walked straight to the study.
His wife was left crying bitterly.
Step into the study room.
Prince Ning sat on the Grand Master's chair and said calmly.
"Prepare the elixir and send it to Tongguan Military Camp immediately."
He was very calm and direct, sending people the elixirs and getting the Black Water Cavalry back as early as possible.
He was very worried that Duke Zhen would send the Black Water Cavalry to the battlefield. If so, it would be detrimental to him.
"My subordinate understands."
Someone speaks out and responds.
"Your Majesty, the eldest prince already knows about this. It is said that the eldest prince has gone to Longzhong Station. Do you want to stop him?"
"Otherwise, according to the character of the eldest prince, he might do something wrong."
Some soldiers spoke up and mentioned the eldest prince Li Lengqiu.
"No."
"Let him go."
Prince Ning's eyes were calm and calm, without any obstruction.
As soon as these words came out, the latter fell silent immediately, with surprise in his eyes.
The young prince Li Lengxin did something wrong and was killed.
Now the eldest prince, Li Lengqiu, should be quiet and wait until this matter is over, and then slowly make a detailed calculation. If they don't stop him now, they will follow their understanding of Li Lengqiu.
This eldest prince is more arrogant than the younger prince. Not only that, this Li Lengqiu is also protected by the powerful King Wu.
It's easy to cause big trouble.
Unexpectedly, Prince Ning would not stop the eldest prince.
This is intriguing.
Do you want the eldest prince to come back in one breath, or what are you doing?
The latter did not dare to think too much and could only obey the king's order.
Soon, after these soldiers left, a figure came over.
He is a middle-aged Confucian scholar.
He walked quickly and spoke outside the study.
"Your Majesty, please pay your respects to the prince."
As the voice sounded, the indifference on Prince Ning's face softened slightly and became gentler.
"Mr. Hou, come forward quickly."
Prince Ning spoke out, and soon the middle-aged Confucian scholar walked into the study.
"Your Majesty."
"Get ready to fight."
When Hou Jun entered the study, his first words sounded very serious.
"Fight?"
"how?"
Prince Ning looked at Hou Jun, somewhat curious.
"The Xiongnu Kingdom and our Daxia Dynasty have officially declared war."
"The first battle between the two countries will begin at noon tomorrow. The Xiongnu Kingdom will send 200,000 troops, including 100,000 Xiongnu cavalry."
"The Xiongnu Kingdom wants to fight for its national destiny. Although Zhen Guogong is powerful and has sent 300,000 troops, he is afraid that he will be powerless in the face of the Huns' cavalry."
"Once the first battle is defeated, His Majesty will definitely issue a military order to let the prince and King Qilin fight together. The Black Water Cavalry and the Red Lotus Cavalry are the strongest combat forces in Daxia."
"So the prince must be prepared."
Hou Jun spoke up and informed King Ning of this matter.
Hearing this, Prince Ning seemed very silent.
"What if I don't send troops?"
He looked at Hou Jun and asked.
"Kings."
"We must send troops."
"If we don't send troops, the Holy One will definitely use this as an excuse to criticize the prince and divide the powers."
"It's just that the prince can do his job without any effort."
"Envoy Fuluo has already visited his subordinates and discussed with them. If the prince goes on an expedition, the two sides can fight in a roundabout way, and the prince can take the opportunity to ask for various property and military supplies."
Hou Jun spoke up and pointed out a clear path to Prince Ning.
After hearing this, Prince Ning nodded, very satisfied with the plan.
However, Prince Ning's voice couldn't help but sound again.
"Do you think Daxia can win this first battle?"
Prince Ning looked at the latter and asked.
As soon as these words came out, Hou Jun didn't think twice.
"Almost certain to fail."
"Although the Duke of Zhen was invited to take charge, the cavalry of the Great Xia Dynasty could not deal with the Huns' cavalry head-on. Even if they were not afraid of death, they would not be able to do so."
"Moreover, the war itself is a one-shot, then weakened, and exhausted. The Huns will definitely send their cavalry to charge and massacre the Xia soldiers at all costs."
"If this happens, Daxia's morale will be low, and it will only get worse. This battle will be lost."
Hou Jun analyzed carefully.
Prince Ning nodded, but he remained silent, and after a while he couldn't help but speak.
"Will you win?"
Prince Ning looked a little heavy. After all, Duke Zhen had come forward, so he had a chance of winning.
"It can't be done."
Hou Jun shook his head.
"Your Majesty, Duke Zhenguo is indeed powerful, but a war of this scale cannot be solved by one person."
"The two sides are fighting with nearly half a million troops. Even three princes cannot change the overall situation."
"Daxia will definitely lose this battle. The Fuluo Dynasty and the Dajin Dynasty have already negotiated with the King of the Huns on how to ask for compensation."
At this moment, Hou Jun felt that Prince Ning was too worried.
indeed.
The scale of the battle involving an army of 500,000 is indeed not something that a prince of the country can change.
Unless Duke Zhen Guo reaches the seventh realm, and even if he reaches the seventh realm, large-scale massacre is against the laws of nature and will be hated by heaven and earth.
Only the eighth realm is not within the Five Elements and is not hated by heaven and earth.
In the sixth realm, there is strength, but it is impossible for one person to defeat a million-strong army.
"OK."
"Then let's go according to this plan."
King Ning stopped talking and made a plan for the defeat of Daxia.
at the same time.
Xiongnu Kingdom.
The beating of war drums was like thunder, and the entire Xiongnu border was in a state of war.
A large number of cavalry rushed towards the twelve cities to occupy the most advantageous position.
The twelve cities on the border play a great role in military strategy, and a large amount of food is stored in the twelve cities, so the logistics are perfect.
Before occupying the twelve cities, the nearest camp was forty miles away, and they were all mountain roads, making it difficult to transport food. After occupying the twelve cities, it became extremely useful.
The battle site between the Daxia Dynasty and the Xiongnu Kingdom was Luolong Plain. It was a huge wasteland with no weeds. It was rumored that a dragon fell here.
Nothing can grow here, and this area happens to be a battle point between the two countries.
If we conquer this place, we can go straight to Huanglong and capture the twelve cities. If Daxia loses here, we can still resist for a while outside Tongguan City.
At this moment, the soldiers of Daxia have arrived, with their war horses galloping across the yellow sand. The densely packed infantry are also extremely neat and marching towards this place in a uniform pace.
The two armies are several miles apart, and because it is a plain, they can be seen at a glance.
The armies of both sides had prepared for battle in advance. Before dawn, the war drums were already sounding, as if they were making the stars tremble.
In the palace of the Huns.
Everyone gathered in the military aircraft camp to form a formation, and the Hun King personally commanded remotely.
100,000 Huns cavalry and 150,000 infantrymen. This was his first battle. He knew the significance of the first battle.
The national destiny of the Xiongnu country has been cut three times. If this battle cannot be won, it will be a huge blow to the Xiongnu country.
Therefore, he didn't care so much and sent 100,000 cavalry to fight.
The Xiongnu country has 200,000 cavalry and 200,000 reserve cavalry. Everyone in this country is a soldier and is good at riding and shooting. The 200,000 cavalry is the main force, and the reserve cavalry is the final strength.
In comparison, there is indeed a big difference between the two. After all, they have only been trained and have not actually been on the battlefield.
But this is enough.
One hundred thousand cavalry is enough to overwhelm everything.
"This battle will be charged by cavalry. No matter what traps the opponent has, under the iron cavalry, I want the soldiers of Daxia to die without burial."
"I will win the first battle, and I will win in a way that makes Da Xia tremble with fear."
After the Xiongnu king laid out his strategy, he looked at the envoys of Daijin and Fuluo.
"You two, follow me to the Tower of Babel. I want you to see how strong the Huns cavalry are."
The Hun King spoke out.
He invited the two of them to go to the Babel Tower to have a look. The Babel Tower was nearly 200 meters high. It was built after the Twelve Border Cities were captured, just to watch the battle.
The two envoys were naturally willing, and they also wanted to see how strong the Huns' cavalry was.
It can enhance the strength of your own dynasty.
Soon, nearly half an hour later.
The ministers of the Xiongnu Kingdom gathered on the Babel Tower, towering into the clouds, to observe the battlefield situation. Of course, this requires a certain level of martial arts, otherwise, normal people would not have such good eyesight.
"Mr. Chen Song, after this first battle is over, I will add three conditions before agreeing to negotiate a peace."
"First, the Great Xia Dynasty must compensate one hundred thousand taels of silver, but it can use war horses and grain to pay off the debt."
"Secondly, the Great Xia Dynasty must send two princesses to marry into our country of the Huns."
"Thirdly, the control of the twelve cities should still be under the control of the Xiongnu Kingdom. It can be returned to the Daxia Dynasty, but the control will be returned to Daxia after a hundred years."
The Hun King spoke.
In fact, he did not want to negotiate for peace this time.
If it were not about the fate of the country, why should we negotiate for peace?
If a fight breaks out, will he be afraid?
Of course, this premise is that the Fuluo Dynasty and the Dajin Dynasty are willing to provide continuous assistance, otherwise he will not want to fight.
Nowadays, the Great Xia Dynasty refuses to give him face time and time again. It doesn't matter if they don't give him face. They don't give face to the Great Jin Dynasty and Fuluo Dynasty.
Then the King of the Xiongnu didn't care about anything and just fought. Not only did he have to fight, but he also wanted to fight to the point where the Great Xia Dynasty would be afraid and the Great Xia Dynasty would be frightened by the attack.
This makes it easier to ask for a price.
Hearing this, the envoys of Daijin and Fuluo said nothing.
The Great Xia Dynasty should indeed be made to pay the price for its arrogance.
in this way.
It's already arrived.
The armies of both sides are gathering faster and faster.
And in Daxia Kyoto.
Inside the military aircraft pavilion in the palace.
The six ministers and Emperor Yongsheng are waiting to see the battle plan.
After lining up their troops, everyone realized one thing.
That is, the Hun cavalry is still an unsolvable problem.
If you want to win this battle, you must deal with the cavalry. Although there are some traps and waiting for the cavalry to charge to death, quantity determines everything.
The trap can kill some of the cavalry, but it is absolutely impossible to trap them all.
It had little effect.
"With the Duke of Zhen Guo here, we shouldn't be completely helpless."
"Sending a real elite force to resist these cavalry, and then letting the infantry charge can have a certain effect."
"Well, right now, all our reliance is on Duke Zhen Guo."
The voice sounded.
This is the idea of Zhongshangshu.
Emperor Yongsheng looked at the sand table, pondered for a while, then looked at Zhao Yiyang and said.
"The next imperial edict is for King Qilin and King Ning to make all preparations. If they fail in the first battle, they will rush to the battlefield as soon as possible and fight with all their strength."
"The Duke of Zhenguo will supervise the battle. If the first battle fails, let the two of them enter the capital."
Emperor Yongsheng spoke calmly.
This war is not only fought because of the country, but he also has other things on his mind.
Indirectly weakening the power of King Ning and King Qilin.
Of course, what he hopes more is to win his first victory.
Once they win, Daxia's national fortunes will be greatly improved. They can use dignified means to recapture the twelve cities and complete their mission.
And it can also weaken the national destiny of the Huns again.
A small victory in the first battle is fine.
He doesn't expect a big victory, because it's impossible.
"By the way, tell Jinnian to come back quickly and let him come back quickly. This is my will."
Emperor Yongsheng spoke again.
Another imperial edict was issued.
He needed Gu Jinnian to come back as soon as possible. After all, the war had begun, and if it fell, Gu Jinnian would be in trouble.
A King Wu could not protect Gu Jinnian's safety.
War doesn't have so many possibilities.
in this way.
Chenshi.
It's already dawn.
Inside Tongguan City.
In the military camp.
The army is all ready to go out at any time.
And on the martial arts stage.
The expedition ceremony is also about to be prepared.
When two armies go to war, it is natural for someone to come forward to cheer people up and improve their morale.
at this time.
Duke Zhen Guo walked onto the martial arts stage, his face extremely serious.
Looking at these soldiers, there was no trace of gentleness in their eyes.
However, Mr. Gu did not make a long speech, nor did he say anything touching.
Instead, he looked at everyone.
Countless soldiers all looked at Duke Zhen Guo.
Silence each other.
After a full quarter of an hour, the old man's voice gradually sounded.
"Everyone."
"The enmity of thirteen years ago."
"I have to retaliate today."
Mr. Gu's voice was calm, but it could reach everyone's ears.
A simple opening statement.
There is no exaggeration, but it can make people feel the fighting spirit of Lord Zhen Guo.
"This battle."
"Fight to avenge my shame in Daxia."
"This battle."
"The first battle for eternal prosperity."
"This battle."
"We can die, but our country will never forget it."
Mr. Gu's voice gradually became louder.
He looked at everyone, and his eyes gradually became angry.
This anger is not directed at them, but at the Huns.
"In this peace negotiation, the Huns only made one request."
"Revise the history books and return the twelve cities to our Great Xia."
"Doesn't that sound great?"
"But I want to ask you guys, if this history book is revised, what will these people do?"
"What should we do with the soldiers who died thirteen years ago?"
"What should we do with the people who were tortured and killed by the Huns?"
"Although they are dead, they are still alive and they are watching us."
Mr. Gu's voice became more and more intense.
When he said this, he pointed to the sky and looked at the soldiers.
"Revising history books is too easy."
"Let me, with a pen and a cup of tea, change this history."
"All it takes is a stroke of ink to erase their traces."
"A hundred years from now, no one will still remember that thirteen years ago, the Huns' cavalry broke into our country, killed our people, and ruined my Xia women."
"But."
"I have a question for you."
"Can this mark be scratched out?"
Mr. Gu questioned these soldiers from the bottom of his heart.
"No."
The next moment, countless soldiers answered in unison.
Their voices shook the sky.
"Should we change this history book or not?"
Mr. Gu continued to ask.
"to not fix."
The soldiers spoke again.
Mr. Gu shook his head, took a deep breath, looked at the crowd and said.
"change."
"This history book needs to be changed."
"But it must be changed according to our will."
"In the thirteenth year of Yongsheng's reign, the Great Xia Dynasty fought against the Xiongnu Kingdom."
"Although there were countless casualties, the Daxia Dynasty defeated the Huns."
"Making a great contribution to the stability of future generations."
"This is where the history books need to be changed."
"Everyone."
"Look up again and see."
"The people of future generations are watching you. The stability and prosperity of Great Xia cannot be separated from you."
"We will win this battle."
"Use life and blood to create the immortal Great Xia."
"Thousands of years later, Daxia's military flag will appear in every corner of the Eastern Wasteland."
"In this battle, I take the place of the people of the future generations of Daxia, and I pay my respects to you all."
Speaking of which.
The Duke of Zhen bowed to them. He was the Duke of the current dynasty, but at this moment he bowed to these soldiers.
Such a great honor made all the soldiers return the favor.
Mr. Gu didn't say anything impassioned or touching.
He only used the simplest language, but it made the soldiers' blood boil.
Even Gu Jinnian beside him couldn't help but feel extremely hot inside.
I wish I could hold weapons in my hands and kill the enemy together with the generals.
next moment.
The war drums were roaring, not as good as before, when they were beaten every once in a while.
Now the war drum almost never stops.
The soldiers all rushed out of the city.
They are taking the most determined steps.
They know that there is a high possibility that they will not be able to come back, but they have no fear or fear because they know it in their hearts.
In this battle, they fought for the country and for the people of future generations.
Death or immortality is no longer important.
Soon, the army set off and the Duke of Zhen got on the chariot. Seeing this, Gu Jinnian immediately went with him. The old man originally meant not to let him go, but after seeing the look in Gu Jinnian's eyes, he acquiesced.
The army set out in great force.
Until the battlefield.
It's two o'clock.
Luolongyuan.
All armies on both sides are already in place.
If you look at it from a high place, it is so densely packed that it looks very scary.
The two were several miles apart, and the Daxia dragon cannons were also transported here. This was the most powerful weapon against the Huns' cavalry, and it was also the greatest heritage of the Daxia Dynasty.
Without the Daxia Dragon Cannon, it would be almost impossible to start a war.
Forty Daxia dragon cannons are ready and can effectively kill the Huns cavalry, but when the war actually begins, the Daxia dragon cannons cannot change the occupation.
It can only be said to be an advantage.
On the chariot.
Mr. Gu personally went on the expedition, which greatly boosted morale.
It also means that the first battle is extremely important to Daxia.
At this moment, standing on the chariot beside him, Gu Jinnian looked into the distance.
The Huns soldiers are indeed powerful and tall, especially the cavalry, each one is like a monster, even more terrifying than the Black Water Cavalry.
Their war horses are all wrapped in heavy armor, making them one of the most terrifying units on the battlefield.
Heavy cavalry!
This is an invincible existence, fearless of all traps.
Moreover, the Huns' war horses were also extremely powerful and terrifying.
This kind of war horse is intimidating.
"The war horses of the Xiongnu Kingdom are indeed well-deserved. If I, Daxia, had such a war horse, I am afraid that its strength would far exceed that of the Xiongnu Kingdom."
Gu Jinnian thought to himself.
It's not a big problem for him to come to the battlefield, because the fighting place is not here, but in the front.
Even if there is really great danger, I can escape.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
The war drums continued to beat, getting louder and louder. The two armies faced each other, but they were in no hurry to start fighting immediately.
As soon as noon arrives.
The war is about to begin.
There is still a short period of time.
At this moment, many people have an indescribable feeling in their hearts.
All emotions arose at this moment, including wariness, passion, fear and fear.
But as the general's order is issued, all fear and fear will turn into smoke, because the people behind you will not let you become a deserter.
There was a lot of rapid breathing.
In the face of war, it is very difficult to remain calm.
Unless they are soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles, it will be difficult for anyone to remain calm.
Groups of cavalry came out and began to warm up.
These soldiers rode war horses and wore golden armor. They were cavalry commanders. Wearing golden armor was not to show off, but to better let the soldiers know where the generals were.
"Jin Nian."
It was at this time.
Mr. Gu's voice sounded.
"My grandson is here."
Gu Jinnian immediately spoke up and looked at the old man.
"The war is about to begin."
"Write a poem to boost morale."
The old man spoke, standing on the chariot, and said so.
The voice sounded.
It also attracted a lot of people's curiosity.
But more people are full of expectations. They all know that Gu Jinnian is a poet saint. Although they have no education, they can still understand some poems.
At this time, being able to compose an eternally famous poem can indeed boost the morale of the soldiers.
It's best to have some visions, which will make people feel that I have the upper hand.
Improve self-confidence.
"this"
Gu Jinnian didn't expect the old man to suddenly do this.
But after thinking about it, Gu Jinnian didn't dwell on it, but thought about it in his mind.
The lonely smoke in the desert.
The plain is quiet.
Everyone looked at Gu Jinnian, their eyes full of expectation.
Yes.
About half an hour later.
Gu Jinnian thought of it.
He took a deep breath, and in an instant, Wenfu appeared behind him, and his awe-inspiring righteousness formed a writing pen.
At this moment, Gu Jinnian was writing in the void.
"The snow-capped mountains are covered by long clouds in Qinghai, and the lonely city overlooks Tongmen Pass in the distance."
"The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and the royal court will never be returned until it is broken."
Gu Jinnian put pen to paper.
He wrote down the military line and only changed two places, Yumen was changed to Tongmen.
Loulan was changed to Xiongnu.
There's not much of a problem. As for the first sentence, it doesn't matter. If you try to simulate it, it won't be a big deal.
The poem falls.
Suddenly, talent surged.
Some generals looked at this poem and couldn't help praising it.
Especially Zhen Guogong, he couldn't help but speak loudly when he looked at this poem.
"The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles."
"The royal court will never be returned until it is destroyed."
He recited this poem and spread it throughout the world.
Many soldiers couldn't help but feel excited when they heard this poem.
Morale was boosted at this moment.
And at this moment.
A strong wind blew, forming yellow sand all over the sky. Many soldiers could not help but frown, and even stretched out their hands to block the sand.
There was something strange on the battlefield.
The soldiers didn't know what happened.
On the Xiongnu Tower of Babel.
The Hun King and others were paying attention to the battle situation.
The voice of Duke Zhen Guo also reached here.
"Gu Jinnian is truly a poet. This poem is really excellent. When it comes to poetry, no one in the world can compare with this Gu Jinnian."
"The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and the royal court will never be returned until it is broken. This poem is more than any heroic words."
The envoys of Daijin and Fuluo couldn't help but speak.
They are all scholars, so they can naturally understand how excellent Gu Jinnian's poem is.
But such remarks seemed extremely harsh in the ears of the Hun King.
"It's just a poem."
"Even if it can improve morale, so what?"
"When marching to fight, what counts is the ferocity of the soldiers, not the words of the men of letters."
"Even if your morale is as high as a rainbow, it will be mediocre under my king's iron cavalry."
The Hun King spoke.
He has the capital to say such things.
As soon as these words came out, the two envoys realized that they had just said something wrong, and they couldn't help but smile and stopped praising them.
However, what the Hun King said was also true.
Just a poem.
Hoo ho ho.
However, in the battlefield, an evil wind blew up, causing yellow sand to roll, and both armies were affected to a certain extent.
And at this moment, it is noon.
The sun was scorching, but suddenly, dark clouds rolled in, covering the terrifying battlefield.
In the Tower of Babel, a Hun minister could not help but frown, full of curiosity.
"How is this going?"
As his doubts rang out, Chen Song gave an answer.
"It's a vision."
"It's just a vision of Confucianism and Taoism."
"This poem by Gu Jinnian can be remembered for the ages. It is normal for it to cause strange phenomena. There is no need to worry too much."
Chen Song understood what it was and made everyone feel at ease.
"This Gu Jinnian can only create some strange phenomena, but what else can he do?"
"Now, if we win the first battle, all the national fortunes that were deprived of our Huns Kingdom will come back."
"I would like to see if this Gu Jinnian can further undermine the country's destiny?"
When the vision was mentioned, the Hun king became angry.
After all, the Xiongnu kingdom was cut off in three ways, mainly because of Gu Jinnian.
"This vision can boost some morale."
"But morale is useless, bravery is number one."
The ministers discussed it a lot.
However, just as everyone was talking about it, a voice could not help but sound in shock.
"Look, what is this thing in the sky?"
Someone spoke and pointed to a little bit of fire in the sky above the battlefield.
Now.
Everyone will look at it.
Soon, a look of astonishment appeared in their eyes.
It's flint.
Huge flint fell from the sky, as if it was about to fall.
"What's going on? Why did the flint fall?"
Someone shouted loudly, their expressions full of shock.
"Don't worry, it's a vision."
"This is just a vision."
"Can flint appear out of thin air there?"
Chen Song's voice sounded.
He was calm and thought it was just a vision.
Sure enough, as soon as these words were said, everyone felt a little relieved.
only.
They were not on the battlefield and could not feel this terrifying sense of oppression.
Above the sky.
Dark clouds are rolling.
The strong wind was terrifying.
Only Gu Jinnian and Mr. Gu were relatively calm. Both of them had seen the strange phenomena throughout the ages, but they didn't feel anything at all.
But, at this moment, someone saw the flint above the sky and couldn't help but exclaimed.
As a voice sounded.
All of a sudden, various sounds sounded one after another.
The Duke of Zhen couldn't help but look up.
"As expected of my grandson, a random poem is a famous poem through the ages. This vision becomes more shocking and more real each time."
Mr. Gu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He also saw the flint.
Falling from the sky, the surrounding air was distorted, emitting extremely blazing heat.
Mixed with the aura of terror, it fell towards the battlefield.
However, Mr. Gu also thought it was a strange phenomenon, because it was impossible for flint to fall for no reason.
Gu Jinnian couldn't help but be amazed in his heart.
After the transformation of the tree of living beings, I didn't expect that even the visions would be improved. It looked too realistic, and its aura was terrifying, much more powerful than before.
However, in comparison, it is far less dazzling than before.
The previous visions were of the show-off type and would not be so monotonous.
And the enemy.
One hundred thousand cavalry and one hundred and fifty thousand infantrymen were inexplicably scared.
They looked at the flint with some fear in their hearts, but they did not dare to leave without any military orders.
"It's a vision! Don't be afraid!"
"It's just a vision! It's just to scare people."
"The king has an order. This is a poetic vision. Don't be afraid."
Various voices sounded, stabilizing the morale of the soldiers.
After receiving the military order, the Huns soldiers felt a little relieved.
They also knew about the visions. When the country's destiny was cut, various visions appeared, which were stronger than now. In comparison, this vision was not particularly strong.
But it's much more bluffing than before.
Half an hour later.
It's almost noon.
The war drums became more and more intense, and the sparks also shattered directly on the sky, turning into hundreds of flints, mixed with a terrifying aura, and continued to fall.
The target is where the Huns soldiers are.
Although they knew it was a vision, many people were actually frightened because it was so realistic.
At this moment, these flints, which are about a few hundred feet away from the ground, can sense the blazing heat.
Penetrate the clouds.
Hundreds of flints appeared in front of us little by little, getting bigger and bigger.
Viewed from the ground, it is not particularly big, but with the appearance of flint, the size has indeed become larger and larger.
"kill!"
Finally, as the king's order was issued, the war drums started to beat loudly. Because of the flint phenomenon, the Huns soldiers chose to fight half a quarter of an hour in advance.
Otherwise, if this continues, my mentality will be tortured.
"war!"
Seeing the Xiongnu soldiers going out to fight, the voice of the Duke of Zhen also sounded at this moment.
All of a sudden.
The killing cry was earth-shattering.
But just as the two sides were about to move, a flint happened to fall in the center of the battlefield.
boom!
A huge sound rang out, the earth shook, rocks shot up, terrifying smoke was produced, and a black mushroom cloud emerged.
Everyone had some ringing in their ears. Even though they were miles away, they were frightened by the terrifying sound.
hiss!
In an instant.
Everyone was stunned.
They looked at these flints and were completely dumbfounded.
This is not a vision.
This is real?
The armies on both sides were stunned. No one thought that this was not a vision.
Is it real flint?
Boom boom boom!
Before the armies on both sides could recover, finally, flints fell completely.
And it was impartial, hitting the Xiongnu army just right.
Bang bang bang.
The earth trembled.
The roaring sound was so deafening that many soldiers couldn't help but cover their ears, and the war horses were frightened and panicked.
These war horses have received extremely terrible training.
Say something ugly.
Even if faced with the charge of ten thousand troops, these war horses will not be afraid.
But now, he was scared and panicked.
Because this is the power of heaven and earth.
This is not the power of ordinary people.
Boom boom boom.
Fire stones continued to hit the Xiongnu camp, causing countless casualties in a short time.
Thousands of soldiers died under a flint, and the proud cavalry of the Huns also died on the spot under the fall of the flint.
No matter how fierce and powerful they are, even King Wu has nothing to do in face of this situation.
The power of hundreds of flints baptized the Huns soldiers several miles away.
One black mushroom cloud after another is produced.
On the Tower of Babel.
Everyone was completely quiet.
Stifling silence.
The Hun King's eyes widened even more, and he couldn't believe what he saw.
"besides!"
At this moment, a voice sounded, pointing to the scene above the black clouds.
I saw three huge flints appearing again, and their speed was much faster than before.
In an instant, the Hun King was about to faint.
And on the battlefield.
The Duke of Zhenguo was also stupid.
Can this battle still be fought like this?
He was stunned for a while, then looked at Gu Jinnian and couldn't help but yell.