The cold wind blows, and the whistling sound comes with the wind, and the plants and trees of Dushuo Mountain also sway in the cold wind. The military flags hanging from key passes in the mountains are also clamoring in the wind.
Even on the top of the mountain, you can vaguely smell the slight burning smell and blood that spreads with the wind in the wind.
Luo Qing, who walked out of the military government office, had his brows slightly frowned. His big, wide open eyes were full of doubts, which was obvious at a glance.
He has been struggling on the battlefield for many years, and he has seen real swords and guns, swords and shadows, so he still can't figure out how three hundred musicians can defeat most of the coalition forces?
Although King Yama did not explain the mystery, he clearly told Luo Qing in terms of purpose: These three hundred musicians were used to make the Siyou coalition, and most of the soldiers no longer have the confidence and morale to fight.
King Yama said to him simply and clearly that this is used to make Si Youjun psychologically collapse.
Luo Qing has always been a rough man who leads troops to fight. He has always been straightforward in his work, so he naturally doesn't know the beauty of the strategy.
Luo Qing, who couldn't figure it out, racked his brains and couldn't figure it out.
But one thing will not change, that is, although he can't understand the mystery, he will continue to implement military orders.
After saying that, King Yama ordered him to return to his position and protect the musician to play music. He obeyed the order and left the military government office, walking in the cold wind with suspicion.
After a long time, Luo Qing finally rushed back to the eastern foothills. When he arrived at the command post, he saw some of the Jiuyou soldiers guarding the eastern foothills in the trench outside, and had helped him to arrive here first.
Musicians, set up heavy chimes.
There are also trenches with bloody odors spreading in this trenches, where three hundred musicians have gathered here and are debugging the instruments in their hands.
Unlike the soldiers around you who were watching curiously, these musicians were all dressed in clean and bright clothes, which was particularly conspicuous. They were completely different from the soldiers' mistress. If the enemy attacked again at the foot of the mountain, Luo Qing believed that these people would sit down.
A glamorous musician is definitely the most conspicuous target on the battlefield.
Those crossbowmen in the enemy who are superb in shooting skills and superb in their skills will aim at these obvious targets as soon as possible and start shooting iron arrows without hesitation.
In the flash of lightning, Luo Qing had already thought of these musicians being shot into hedgehogs by the rain of iron arrows.
"General." At this moment, Luo Qing's deputy general came up. The deputy general who didn't know how much these musicians came here to be, shouted at Luo Qinghui without saying a word: "Has the general issued a wrong order? This is the battlefield
, It’s not a banquet for treats to dinner, what should I send a group of ghosts who only know how to play music and sing for no reason? Could it be that they were playing music to celebrate after the enemy captured the hillside?"
"It's so much nonsense." Luo Qing didn't know what the musician did, which could play a role in attacking the enemy at the foot of the mountain. He was also speechless and ordered unhappy: "Just lead the troops to protect them, one less
I'm asking for your hair!".
After saying that, he left the confused deputy general who was still scratching his head, strode forward, shuttled through the musicians in the trenches, and rushed into his command post.
Luo Qing entered the command post and stood in the middle, at the long table with a map, staring down at the map, the situations of the enemy and us marked by the Kongqi and the Scouts, and the current adjustment of Si You
The enemy troops behind them were deployed.
Luo Qing became more and more angry as he looked at him, and couldn't help but snorted angrily.
If it weren't for the fact that Dushuo Mountain is too wide and the Jiuyou Army stationed here would have a serious shortage of troops, and it would have been barely enough to defend, Luo Qing had already beaten drums and gathered generals, and led his troops down the mountain with the Yinfeng ghost energy.
I rushed in the enemy camp several times and killed him.
Moreover, the military orders were as high as a mountain. Now that he had received the order, he could only act according to the order, defended passively on the hillside, and sighed at the situations marked on the map, which was really frustrating.
Just as Luo Qing was so frustrated that he was about to vent his anger that he was about to overflow his chest, a beautiful chime sounded suddenly on the other side of the trench.
The bell sounded crisp and loud, and it soon spread throughout the eastern slopes of Dushuo Mountain in the gloomy wind.
Then, he rushed down the hillside quickly with the wind, fluttering, and drifting all the way to Siyoujun's camp.
Luo Qing temporarily forgot his anger and depression, curiosity rose, driving him to look for the beautiful music, turned to look at the trench outside the command post, and only saw that the musicians were already brave enough to follow him.
Jump out of the trench directly, stand on the sandbags built on the edge of the trench to conduct, and start playing music rhythmically.
The bell rang and soon floated to the top of the mountain, followed by those beautiful music.
King Yama, who was looking at the battle map in the military government office, looked up at the place where the sound came from outside the house, and raised the corner of his mouth.
When he lowered his head and looked at the battle map in front of him, he was already convinced that the defeat of Siyou's army was decided.
The situation of the dispute between the two countries in Yingzhou is already destined. The Qingqiu Fox Kingdom is definitely not his lord's opponent.
In the trench on the eastern trench, the musicians began to play the instruments in their hands according to the rhythm of chimes. Five sounds sounded in unison, and the music of the yu and serpents continued in the wind, eight sounds were played one after another, and there were also pleasant Yuzhen.
Golden sound.
At the same time, the crisp bell and chimes sounded again. As the rhythm of the music changed, a feeling of revival of all things arose naturally in the music.
These musicians from Jiuyou Kingdom played not local works from Jiuyou Kingdom.
Beautiful and beautiful music can instantly give people the illusion of birds singing, presenting a prosperous scene.
It is completely different from the musical music that is always domineering and reveals its domineering vocal music in Jiuyou Country with strong rhythm and symphonic resonance.
Now every music played by the musicians in Jiuyou Kingdom is filled with elegance. The sound of the breeze and the flowing water of the mountains are clear at a glance in the music. Elegance always runs through it, the slow rhythm is plain and profound, without any trace of it.
Impulsive and high-pitched.
Maybe he didn't know what kind of music this was, but after listening to the music, Luo Qing and his soldiers argued that this was the traditional music of Yingzhou.
It was not a day or two since their expedition was here. I have heard of it for a long time. Local people or some folk playgrounds have played this kind of sport. The ups and downs are very calm, and it is the slightest and swaying of the East China continent.
Local musical features.
Today, the musical music from the East Ink Kingdom played by musicians from Jiuyou Kingdom, not only has obvious characteristics, but also has a profound and elegant style, making every note so elegant.
For a moment, the Jiuyou Army on the position were all intoxicated.
The tension that had just flowed out of the battle disappeared instantly.
The ghosts listened to the musicians' performances immersed in concentration, and they all felt a clear mind without realizing it. The tense nerves on their bodies were relaxed.
The fatigue caused by the battle was also slightly relieved.
The gentle melody, peaceful mood, and elegant music soon drifted down the mountain, spreading to every corner of the Siyou army's military camp, wandering among the military tents, floating around in the sky
Under the blue sky and white clouds.
For the Jiuyou Army, these beautiful music only serves as entertainment and relaxation, but for the Siyou Army at the foot of the mountain, it is something even more terrifying than despair.
When the music came, Si You was still missing his son, and he was arguing about whether to withdraw his troops and making trouble. The two ghosts were fighting each other and refused to give in to each other, and they both forgot what the relationship between father and son was.
The sound of Coke rang for a while, and the father and son in the big tent listened to the quarrel.
The melodious music made them immediately recognize that it was floating down from the mountain and played the ancient music that has been passed down from all over the continent of Ying. It has been passed down for thousands or even thousands of years, and it is still an unforgotten music.
These music is already familiar to the ghosts in the East China. They are the gentle hums they use to make their children fall asleep on weekdays, they are the humming that they will smile when they encounter happy things, and they are also working in the fields.
When he was a cappella, he would sing music to relieve his fatigue.
For the ghosts born and raised in the East China, every note and every rhythm are so familiar.
After stopping the dispute, homesickness, I was stunned, and I didn't care about anything else. I listened to the melodious and elegant music outside the tent, and my mind quickly turned.
After a moment, he shouted: "Not good."
As soon as he spoke, he turned around and ran away from the tent.
When I opened the tent door, the music came towards me with the cold wind, and the look of despair was filled with my homesick eyes.
The musicians with superb skills in Jiuyou Kingdom played the local music in the Yingzhou so beautifully.
The sound of mountains and rivers is vivid, and it feels like the ghosts are experiencing their own circumstances.
He was stunned when he was homesick outside the tent, clenched his fists in the music, but a sense of inexplicable powerlessness rose inside him. He looked around and saw soldiers and officers, stunned in place, listening
These familiar musical music were all sad.
It is obviously a cheerful and peaceful song, but these tough guys who are struggling on the battlefield again. In an instant, they are the tough guys who are separated from life and death. They hear the homesickness, followed and replaced by the depressed mood, and then almost all of them
The ghost soldiers of Siyou Army all rushed out of their hearts like a flood and filled their chests.
This is exactly what makes me feel bad and screaming bad. He feels helpless because of this, and the situation is overwhelming.
Luo Qing racked his brains and could not imagine any problems and confusion, but homesickness was clear at all.
He just thought about it for a moment and realized that this was Xiao Shizhu's plan.
No, it should be said to be a conspiracy.
I have heard of homesickness for a long time. Xiao Shizhu is good at using the spirit of ghosts to set up traps. Before, he thought that this was just an exaggerated rumor. Now the fact is right in front of me. I understand that it is not a rumor.
The music of the East Japan Overseas Floating from Dushuo Mountain is to make the Youjuns feel sad and unable to extricate themselves when they hear the rhythm, and arouse their homesickness and eagerness to return home, and ask them to be in this rhythm.
Losing all fighting spirit and morale bit by bit.
Compared with the dizzying, powerful and advanced weapons, as well as the high fighting spirit and courageous Jiuyou soldiers, the music that sounded at the right time and at the right place, for Siyou
For the military, it is more like invisible soft knives, which is hard to defend against and even more terrifying.
It can directly destroy the willpower and fighting spirit of Siyou Army, and every note is eroding the morale of the soldiers of Siyou Army at the foot of the mountain.
What made my homesick heart even more afraid was that he guessed that this should not be the band of the Jiuyou Army. This should be the musician assigned by Xiao Shizhu or King Yan Luo from the Jiuyou Kingdom.
But after thinking about it this way, we can only draw a conclusion that Xiao Shizhu or King Yan had already inferred the direction of the war. In other words, they foresaw the possibility of today's battlefield and were ready in advance.
Otherwise, these musicians would not be able to play the music so smoothly that they would not make any mistakes in the next note in one go.
This is obviously a long time since I was trained, and I have already made perfect use of local music in the Yingzhou.
Whether this damage is from Xiao Shizhu or King Yan Luo, I don’t want to do the right thing with such an opponent again.
Fortunately, Sijia was right in guessing that this was indeed a strategy that Xiao Shizhu and King Yan Luo discussed together. Unfortunately, Sijia could not think of any countermeasures to resolve the opponent's conspiracy.
He stood there in a daze, looking forward.
The tall Dushuo Mountain is right in front of you, the wide canopy of the big trees on the top of the mountain, and the shadows shed still shrouded homesickness.
His originally clear eyes were already filled with despair.
The originally clenched fists also loosened their five fingers bit by bit driven by the feeling of powerlessness.
Around him, there were many Siyou soldiers facing Dushuo Mountain. They were also stunned by the music, but they couldn't help but look depressed under the music.
Those music can always evoke their memories of relatives and friends.
They would involuntarily think of their companions who died long ago, or not long ago, by their side, and those comrades who died under the guns and cannons of the Jiuyou Kingdom Army.
This emotion will arouse their sorrow, and then their longing for their relatives and friends from afar.
For a moment, most of the soldiers in Siyou's army felt that this war was futile and unnecessary.
They want to go home, but they desperately want to go home, and they no longer plan to fight again.
He is even more unwilling to fight and fight for Si You's face or power.
I don’t know how long it took, but the music in the mountains was still being played.
It seems that it will not stop at all.
There was a sob in the Siyou Army barracks at the foot of the mountain, and it was heard from some corner.
For some reason, this sob was so harsh in the pleasant music. The sob could be heard almost in the entire military camp.
Then, it was spreading one by one and ten times, and sobs and sadness spread rapidly among the soldiers of Siyou Army.
The sound of sadness and grief soon came one after another in the military camp.
There are sobs, there are crying, and all mixed together, that is, you have me and I have you.
Then, the soldiers in the military camp, who were originally strong men, kept crying while smelling the familiar music and melody.