The humans on the city wall quickly ran forward. They stood at the edge of the wall and looked out.
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
Everyone cheered.
Everyone was immersed in the joy of victory. Suddenly, some of the fleeing demons and barbarians stopped and turned to look at the Two Boundaries Mountain. Their eyes were red as they roared angrily.
The smiles on all the soldiers' faces disappeared. Many of them even took out their weapons in a hurry and got ready for battle.
The battle over the past year was really dangerous. Everyone was shrouded in great fear. Even if the demons and barbarians showed their intention to attack the city from ten miles away, many soldiers were still instinctively on guard.
As some of the demons and barbarians howled, more of them stopped.
A large number of them looked back at the Two Boundaries Mountain and the countless corpses at the foot of the mountain. They howled desperately.
Everyone who knew the demon language could clearly hear what they were shouting.
"Revenge!"
"Revenge!"
Many people felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over their heads. They instantly sobered up. The demons and barbarians were not humans. They were closer to beasts and often disobeyed orders. Once their eyes turned red, they would lose their minds and fight instinctively.
There was more than a 70% chance that these demons and barbarians would attack the city out of anger.
The soldiers who had just climbed up the city wall were the most disappointed, especially the Pearl River Army. They were already late and couldn't see the whole process of Fang Yun killing the demons. Now, they might encounter a counterattack.
"Alert!" A loud voice passed through the battlefield. All the soldiers immediately formed a defensive formation.
Seeing the actions of the humans, the demons and barbarians howled even louder. Many of them panted and occasionally looked back at the Barbarian City. Seeing that there was no order from the Grand Demon King, they wanted to rush up the city wall.
Many of the human soldiers felt bitter. They thought that victory was in sight, but they didn't expect that the demons and barbarians would be stimulated because of too much killing.
Fang Yun stood on the clouds with his hands behind his back. He said slowly, "I'll teach you on the spot. If you're willing to accept, you can listen sincerely."
Everyone was stunned and suddenly understood.
To learn a legendary battle poem, everyone should go to the Divine Temple and bow to the wooden tablet representing the author. Then they could learn. However, if the author was nearby, he could teach them the battle poem directly.
Shijun crossed her hands in front of her and bowed deeply. She stood up and said, "Please enlighten me, Mr. Zhang."
"Please advise me, Mr. Zhang." Mr. Ci also bowed at once.
After that, most of the Grand Scholars on the city wall bowed to Fang Yun and addressed him as "Sir".
However, Gou Bao, Prince Jing, and the other Grand Secretaries of the Qishan Army stared blankly at Fang Yun. Ever since Li Guangsong showed its power, these Grand Secretaries had been in a daze.
Fang Yun nodded gently and recited the battle poem.
"The bright moon of the Qin dynasty and the Han dynasty, the people of the ten thousand li long Long March have not returned. But as long as Long Cheng's flying general is here, he will not let the horse pass the Yin Mountain!"
After Fang Yun finished his battle poem, the translucent Flying General Li Guang appeared. However, Li Guang exploded in an instant and turned into dense light spots. They flew toward the scholars on the wall of Jie Shan like rivers. All the scholars who addressed Fang Yun as Mister had starlight enter between their eyebrows.
After a few breaths, all the Grand Secretaries were overjoyed. Then, they held their writing brushes and began to talk about strategy on paper.
When the poem was finished, hundreds of Li Guang's shadows appeared behind these Grand Secretaries. Everyone on the city wall was blocked by the thick translucent Great Wall.
Time seemed to stop for a moment. The soldiers on the city wall saw the blood in the eyes of the barbarians who were eager to fight quickly dissipate. Then, they ran for their lives. Almost all of them had their tails between their legs and were whining.
Just now, four Li Guang could kill ten thousand kings. Now, hundreds of Li Guang appeared. They were completely scared out of their wits.
All the barbarians were like birds startled by the twang of a bow. They ran faster and faster.
The barbarians retreated. They were supposed to return to the barbarian city. However, the city gate was only a few dozen feet wide. Tens of millions of barbarians rushed in and trampled immediately.
A large number of barbarians were trampled under their feet.
The barbarians who were trampled were strong, but the barbarians who trampled people were not weak either. However, if the barbarians fell to the ground and met the Demon Marquis, they were often trampled to death.
"Trash!"
An Emperor suddenly cursed. Then, a giant claw descended from the sky. With a bang, all the barbarians within a thousand feet of the city gate were smashed into meat paste. The stench of blood spread everywhere.
"Stay outside the city!"
The army of barbarians who were running away stopped.
All the barbarians stood where they were uneasily. From time to time, they would secretly look in the direction of the Two World Mountain. Once they saw the shadow of Li Guang's famous general, they would definitely be scared out of their wits.
Some of the barbarians even imagined the terrifying scene of hundreds of millions of arrows falling from the sky. That was no longer a battle poem, but a natural disaster!
On the Two World Mountain, many soldiers breathed a sigh of relief. They realized that they did not have to worry about the barbarians' counterattack. These barbarians had been scared out of their wits by Li Guang.
"In this battle, the barbarians' morale has collapsed! Marquis Zhang deserves the most credit! "Shi Jun smiled.
"Of course, there's no doubt about it."
"Mr. Chen's words of 'sweeping across the six directions, sweeping away all eternity' are really apt. Only a battle poem like this can kill ten thousand kings and make hundreds of millions of barbarians tremble in fear. "
"Speaking of 'sweeping across the six directions, sweeping away all eternity', this evaluation is one level higher than 'Horizontal Pan Hard Words'. Think about it carefully, many of Zhang Longxiang's poems have the meaning of 'sweeping across the six directions'. For example, 'A general's success is built on thousands of bones', 'The white sun at the end of the mountain, the yellow river flows into the sea', 'Every inch of the mountains and rivers is worth its weight in gold', and even the last battle poem, 'Killing demons like weeds without a sound', has the power to make people's hearts beat faster. "
"In the past, there was Fang Xusheng, and now there is Zhang Longxiang. They are the symbol of the human race's prosperity. The Demon Realm has an era of emperors. In my opinion, the human race will usher in an era of literary heroes! "
"The battlefield is indeed a place to train people. If he did not enter the Two World Mountain, Zhang Mingzhou would not have been able to create two battle poems consecutively in just a few months!"
"This' Li Guang Song 'is ancient and heroic. Even if it is not a battle poem, it is at least a national defense poem. It's a first-class poem."
"To be able to grasp the changes between time and heaven and earth so cleverly and have such a grand battlefield imagery, Zhang Mingzhou is the best in the world," Ci Jun praised.
Everyone was stunned. It was said that there was no best in literature, so the term "best" was very rare and would inevitably lead to misunderstandings. Especially when people often compared Zhang Longxiang and Fang Yun, many people would avoid arousing suspicion and would not mention the two. But when it came to "best", people could not help but think of Fang Yun.
But when they thought about it carefully, there were indeed some differences between the two's styles. Fang Yun's style was changeable, but Zhang Longxiang's style was almost fixed. Only in terms of battlefield imagery, Zhang Longxiang was indeed slightly better.
An old scholar immediately changed the topic and said, "Li Guang Xusheng's spirit in heaven must be very gratified."
"Yes, it is the honor of every human race to be able to fight against demons and barbarians after death."
"I want to know how many military merits Zhang Mingzhou will get!"
Everyone was curious.
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