A ceramic jar became sentient, knowledgeable of past and present. Wang Yan relied on this ceramic jar to befriend an ancient beautiful female general.
Her name was Tan Junyan, a legend of the...
Seeing their piety, Wang Yan cleared his throat and said:
"You are all brave men who defend our country and bravely fight the enemy. How could I, Wang Yan, deserve such a great honor? Please stand up quickly."
"Get up, everyone!" Tan Junyan rushed to shout.
Everyone then slowly stood up, their expressions solemn, looking at Wang Yan with curiosity and awe in their eyes.
Isn’t this just a person? He looks weak and frail.
But it is incredible that such a person can support the entire city by his own efforts.
What's even more terrifying is his wisdom.
No great strategist can compare to him. He is the god who can plan and win battles thousands of miles away.
"I am a man, and you are God."
Wang Yan continued, "Each of you is the backbone of the country and the guardian of the people!"
When everyone heard this, they were both surprised and excited.
It turns out that in the eyes of the god-like man, people like him are gods.
What an honor it is to be regarded as a god by the gods.
No, there is no way a god is about to starve to death. He said this just to build confidence in everyone.
But no matter what, their intentions are good.
"Don't doubt your own worth. Your bravery on the battlefield and everything you have done for your country and its people are enough to prove your greatness."
Wang Yan continued his speech, "Being regarded as a god by such great people like you, I, Wang Yan, have no regrets in my life."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
The already straight spine became even straighter.
It is an honor to be recognized by the gods.
The fighting spirit in everyone's hearts was ignited, as if they were injected with infinite power, as if they were holding back a lot of energy, and they were ready to rush to the battlefield at any time, fight bravely and kill the enemy, even at the cost of their lives.
"You were born in troubled times, and you have a responsibility on your shoulders. The safety of your country and the well-being of the people are yours."
"Every time you hold your ground, you are fulfilling your responsibility."
"You maintain peace and stability in this area and provide a safe haven for millions of people."
"You have dyed the earth red with your blood, and your courage will shake the mountains and rivers."
"You strive tirelessly, and your fighting spirit is as bright as the stars."
"I believe that you will forge an immortal legend with your iron will."
"In the magnificent river of history, write your own magnificent chapter."
"You will surely leave a glorious legacy and usher in a new era."
"Use blood as ink, knife as pen, create an era, write glory!"
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Wang Yan's words made the generals below excited.
"We will live up to the gods' expectations, using blood as ink and swords as pens to create an era and write glory."
"Opening an era, writing glory..."
The soldiers were heroic, raising their arms and shouting, their voices getting louder and louder.
Even Tan Junyan was shouting along.
Seeing the soldiers so passionate, she felt that the heroic emotions in her heart were like the waves of the ocean and could not calm down.
Before, I only knew that Wang Yan's words were a little off-key, but I didn't expect that when he got serious, he would have such a strong appeal.
The generals were all very aloof and looked down upon ordinary people, but Wang Yan's few words made their blood boil. This was unbelievable.
Wang Jianpeng and Shen Yuehua, who were tied to the city wall, looked like they were about to lose their brain stems.
Wang Jianpeng stared with disbelief on his face.
Isn’t Wang Yan just an ordinary person? How could this happen?
Is it possible for him to give a speech in front of tens of thousands of people and still arouse strong resonance?
This shouldn't happen!
Also, where exactly is this place and why did Wang Yan come here?
He is still doing well here. Everything is unbelievable.
Shen Yuehua, who was beside him, felt as if a huge wave of storm had risen in her heart, and even her thoughts were in a mess.
I have always felt that Wang Yan is useless and a piece of trash who can be manipulated at will.
But the scene before him completely overturned everyone's understanding of Wang Yan.
Those were majestic and indomitable warriors! Were they tamed by him just like that?
This can't be real, I must be dreaming.
"Lord God!"
At this time, Cheng Yong walked out of the crowd and said, "I am Cheng Yong, the father of Cheng Wushuang."
"It turns out to be Mr. Cheng. My apologies."
Wang Yan on the stage hurriedly bowed to Cheng Yong.
The soldiers below stared with their eyes wide open.
Being approachable is what a true god is.
"Thank you for your courtesy, Lord God. Without the medicine you sent me, I would have been dead."
"You are not only my savior, but also the benefactor of my entire family."
"If I pass away, my family will definitely not have a good life."
"My daughter Wushuang is with you. If she does something wrong, you don't have to worry. You can tell her what you need to tell her and scold her. If I, Cheng Yonggan, say no, I will be struck by lightning."
Cheng Yongwei raised his right hand to show that what he said was true.
"Mr. Cheng, you are too kind..."
Wang Yan smiled and said, "It's our duty to save the dying and the wounded. There's no need to worry so much."
"Your Wushuang performed very well with me."
"She is intelligent, hardworking and extremely responsible."
"She can handle many things very well and helps me a lot."
"Mr. Cheng's teaching is so effective. He has raised such an outstanding daughter. It is truly admirable."
Tan Junyan, who was standing by, frowned as she listened.
This guy, once he gets serious, his words are so perfect.
"It is my daughter's blessing to be appreciated by you."
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