Chapter 499 Attacked 1
The next day, the weather was exceptionally fine.

The million-strong army led by Zhuo Haiwei and Ding Yifan set off vigorously.

The common people cheered, and Ji Xuanyao took Sheng Feihong up to the city wall. Ji Xuanyao stood on the city wall in golden armor, with a magnificent appearance.Sheng Feihong was wearing a bright red cloak, flying in the wind, his clothes fluttering.

Holding the long sword, Ji Xuanyao encouraged all the soldiers with a loud voice like a swearing-in meeting, and wished that they would win the battle, and that they would definitely be promoted to rank after they came back, and enjoy endless glory and wealth.

When Ji Xuanyao's words just fell, the sound of the pipa, a clear and round sound, with tears in his eyes and blood dripping, tragically, like weeping like a complaint, majestic and passionate, with a beautiful and magnificent style.

The soldiers were all shocked. When they listened to the song, the sound seemed to take them to the battlefield.On the battlefield, the barracks are fortified, the battle flags are flying, the sonorous and powerful rhythm is like the thrilling drums, and the passionate and high-pitched long sounds are like the horns shaking the valley, echoing in front of people's eyes over and over again. The sound of horseshoes, like thousands of horses and horses, roared and made people feel high-spirited; then there was a shrill, hoarse sound of flute piercing the air, far away, like a mournful sob, and like a low-pitched singing, making those who heard it cry tears.

Sheng Feihong on the city wall holds a long sword and dances to the music. For a while, she looks like a general on the battlefield, and for a while, she is a soldier who has not returned for a long time. How many people will join the army for thousands of miles? If they die in battle, who will the white-haired parents rely on?"

This is "House of Flying Daggers", Sheng Feihong naturally has selfish intentions, and hopes that through this song and dance, all the soldiers will remember that she, the Queen, is not a real useless person.But when she really blended into the district, she was attracted by the boldness and sorrow of the song, became unable to be herself, and cried bitterly.

The soldiers are also sometimes excited, sometimes sad, sometimes excited, sometimes sad along with the singing and dancing.But no matter what, this time, the army of millions remembered Sheng Feihong, the queen of their Great Jin Dynasty.

Most of the women in the Great Jin Dynasty were ladies of the family. Such a queen who dared to appear in front of the army, dare to dance in the wind, and dare to sing loudly surprised everyone.

Zhuo Haiwei held the reins of the horse, looked at Sheng Feihong appreciatively, and nodded to Ding Yifan, "The queen's consequences are really extraordinary!"

He raised his long sword and shouted, "We must win! We must win! We must win!"

All the soldiers raised their long swords and shouted in unison, "We must win! We must win! We must win..."

The sound is shocking and touching.

Sheng Feihong turned his head abruptly, his eyes were slightly red, how many people have fought in ancient times, and how many of these people will be able to truly return to their hometown in the future?How many people can really have no regrets?
"Your Majesty, the last general asks the Emperor to order the army to go!" Zhuo Haiwei's voice was loud and impassioned!
Ji Xuanyao nodded and waved the long sword in his hand. The big drums on the city wall thumped and the horns shook the sky. Zhuo Haiwei and Ding Yifan set off on horseback first, and the soldiers behind them also followed.

Standing on the city wall, Sheng Feihong silently watched the army leave, his eyes flushed, and he asked quietly, "Can they defeat the Turks? Can they return to their hometown?"

Ji Xuanyao gently put his arms around her shoulders, nodded very firmly, and said to Sheng Feihong seriously, "Yes, they are the most powerful army in our Great Jin Dynasty, and they will definitely succeed!"

Sheng Feihong nodded, and suddenly turned his head to look at Ji Xuanyao, "Your Majesty, shouldn't you train some special forces? At least you remember your previous life. Wouldn't it be better if you could turn the good things from your previous life into this place?"

Ji Xuanyao gently pinched Sheng Feihong's nose, but smiled and said nothing.

Seeing his expression like that, Sheng Feihong realized that he seemed to be thinking too much. I'm afraid he had thought of this a long time ago, and had already made preparations.Sheng Feihong smiled lightly, shouldn't it be time for her to make some contributions to the Great Jin Dynasty?

Suddenly, an arrow pierced the air, and Ji Xuanyao and Sheng Feihong suddenly looked up, their expressions changed.

(End of this chapter)

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