The atmosphere in the entire reception hall suddenly became solemn with the first word!

A picture seemed to appear in front of everyone's eyes!

In a dim and simple room, a drunken old soldier shook his head and suddenly took out his long sword that he had not drawn for a long time, wanting to take another look at the sharp blade.

But because of drunkenness and dim light, he lit the oil lamp, held the sword horizontally in front of the light, squinting at his sword that might not be so sharp anymore.

This immediately made the image of a veteran who had retired for many years and had experienced hundreds of battles spread in everyone's heart.

Kuang Zishen, who was interrupted by this word, condensed his eyes slightly!

Dongfang Hao raised his eyebrows.

Gu Shuangli's beautiful eyes flickered, and he looked at Ye Wuque with a strange look.

Mu Xizhu's beautiful eyes also focused on Ye Wuque, and the calmness in them suddenly became a little serious.

In the hall, many human warriors of the Shouyou lineage laughed in a low voice, because they seemed to see themselves in Ye Wuque's words.

Drunk and looking at the sword by the lamp!

Isn't this what I often do?

The Thousand Eyes leader's eyes are getting strange!

Just this first sentence gives people an indescribable sense of reality and trance, which makes people feel the same.

At this moment, the second sentence sounded.

"Dreaming of blowing the horn in the camp..."

Ye Wuque's voice was a little low, in addition to the sonorous sound, it also showed a kind of heroic and passionate emotion.

"Eight hundred million miles of roast meat for the subordinates!"

"Fifty strings turn the sound of the frontier!"

Three sentences in a row, without any interval, blurted out, heroic and magnificent, echoing in the quiet welcoming hall.

Everyone's heart was suddenly shocked, and the pictures in their minds followed one after another!

It seemed that the horn of assembly sounded in my ears, and I saw the army tent and the rows of comrades who slept with me.

The comrades who were still sleeping a moment ago got up one by one with the sound of the army horn, put on their armor and rushed out with their weapons in a very fast manner!

Many human warriors in the hall were fascinated!

Isn't this exactly how they live in the fortress?

The scene changed.

After a great battle, the captains and leaders returned victorious, smiling and rewarding the three armies!

Countless plump edible animals were pushed up, some of which were called "Jiuyi Li", which also represented that my prime number animals were spread out, and they generally covered a range of 900 million miles with the army!

Slaughtering good fresh meat, cooking it until the aroma was overwhelming, and distributing rewards to countless soldiers, feasting and drinking happily!

Countless string music resounded, playing passionate and exciting music to help the wine, shaking the entire fortress!

How hearty, heroic, and exciting is this?

At this moment, Ye Wuque, who was sitting upright, suddenly stood up, looked in all directions, and a low voice sounded again, saying the last sentence of the first stanza.

"Autumn review of soldiers on the battlefield!"

For a moment, these pictures turned again, turning into a vast battlefield, with soldiers neatly arranged, ready to go, waiting for the general's inspection!

A world-shaking war is waiting for them.

The first half of the battle has ended here.

At this moment!

The whole hall has become dead silent!

All the creatures of the Shouyou lineage who have fought in the battle seem to be stupid, as if there is an uncontrollable passion in their hearts!

Dongfang Hao's eyes reflected a blazing light, revealing a trace of desire.

Gu Shuangli's beautiful eyes surged with strange brilliance, and the look she gave Ye Wuque was as if she knew him for the first time.

Mu Xizhu...

There was no more calmness in her eyes, but a kind of light, a kind of agitation that made her mind ripple slightly, a kind of magnificent scene as if she saw a battlefield thousands of miles away, with countless soldiers standing! As for

Kuang Zishen, the face under the cloak had become gloomy at some point, and the purple pupils surged with an unconcealable shock and incredulity!

The Thousand Eyes Leader also stood up at this moment, as if he was savoring it, with a deep feeling of emotion and amazement in his eyes.

The eyes of the Thousand Eyes leader became extremely bright, and he murmured to himself!

"A military review on the battlefield... What a military review on the battlefield..."

"Just this first verse alone is enough to make him a god!"

Ye Wuque had already left his position at this moment, and paced in the center of the hall. He exuded a kind of heroic spirit and passion as in the lyrics!

Ge Shunantian stood up and put the full wine glass in Ye Wuque's hand.

Ye Wuque took it and raised his head to drink it again!

Putting down the wine glass, Ye Wuque's voice was heard again, and the second half of the verse came out, heroic and fierce.

"Horses are as fast as dragons!"

On the battlefield, thousands of horses were galloping, and those horses running at high speed were as fast as dragons, moving forward without hesitation!

"The bow is like thunder and the string is shocked!"

Arrows flew like rain, bows were drawn and arrows were shot at the enemy, the soldiers risked their lives and shot arrows desperately, the bowstrings trembled, like thunder and thunder, thrilling, one after another!

The atmosphere in the hall became tense inexplicably with Ye Wuque's two lines. Everyone recalled the tragic and crazy battles they had with Jiuyou, and rushed forward regardless of life and death.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the figure of the old monster suddenly appeared out of thin air in a corner of the reception hall, with messy hair, and his cold eyes looked at Ye Wuque who was pacing and chanting in the center, listening quietly.

At this moment, Ye Wuque walked to the end, turned around, and his low and tortuous voice continued to sound!

"Finish the affairs of the world for the living!"

"Win a good reputation before and after death!"

With two sentences in a row, everyone seemed to see the murder committed by Jiuyou when he was rampant, and the determination and courage of the human race to fight bravely, settle grievances, and fight for the lives of the world!

The mood reached a turning point here!

The people present were filled with countless emotions!

Fighting for the world, fighting for the lives of the people, marching forward without hesitation, and sacrificing their lives!

When alive, they were admired and revered by thousands of people!

After death, countless people also recited and never forgot!

Isn't this the ultimate glory that a soldier pursues all his life?

"Good words!"

A cold voice sounded, revealing a trace of undisguised admiration, which came from the old monster.

Ye Wuque's tone paused slightly, and his bright eyes suddenly turned, looking at the old monster standing in the corner, with a touch of sincere respect and sigh in his eyes, but he slowly uttered the last word in a depressed and frustrated manner.

"Poor... white hair!"

As soon as this sentence came out, it instantly echoed the beginning and end of the first sentence. The scene in front of everyone seemed to go around in circles and finally returned to the beginning.

In the dim room, with a clang, the drunken old soldier could no longer stand, and the sword in his hand could no longer be tightly grasped and fell to the ground. He also stood straight and passed out drunk.

Under the dim light, the face of the old soldier lying on his back was still unclear, but his white hair was so conspicuous and clear!

The originally deadly hall was swept by Ye Wuque's last words, like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. Everyone was silent and motionless, still immersed in endless aftertaste. The

Thousand Eyes leader closed his eyes and sighed.

Dongfang Hao lowered his eyebrows, as if he was savoring, and then shook his head gently, as if he was not as good as him. Ge

Shunantian had a blank expression on his face, but he was stroking his sword, with a deep desire to fight in his eyes.

Gu Shuangli slowly exhaled, and a kind of convincing surprise surged in the depths of his beautiful eyes.

A beautiful figure slowly stood up, it was Mu Xizhu.

She stared at Ye Wuque with her beautiful eyes, her plain long skirt fluttered gently, and she bowed slightly, and the elegant and moving daughter's voice slowly sounded.

"Brother Ye is a great talent, Xizhu sighs that she is not as good as him, and is convinced!"

Bang!

Gu Shuangli suddenly clapped her hands.

Immediately followed by...

claps, claps, claps!

The applause was thunderous, and everyone couldn't help but applaud, shaking the entire hall!

Ye Wuque stood in the center of the hall, his face calm, like a moon surrounded by stars.

Everyone stood up, applauded, and was convinced!

"I finally understand!"

"Why did he suggest putting himself last before!"

"Once this poem is out, how can others play? It's really that after my flower blooms, all other flowers will die! No, other flowers don't even have a chance to bloom! Awesome, completely in a different dimension, too bullying..."

Ge Shu Nantian shook his head gently and spoke with emotion.

In the entire hall!

At this moment, only Kuang Zishen was still sitting there, as if he was struck by lightning, motionless!

His face was drooping, and no one could see his face clearly.

But with a click, the wine glass in Kuang Zishen's hand was directly crushed by it! !