Chapter 78

Seeing that the two men were fighting more and more fiercely, Zhao Qian was afraid of any mistakes, so he quickly poured two bowls of wine, walked up, and said, "Stop, both of you! Let's drink up the good wine!"

Zhang Fei and Tai Shici approached Zhao Qian and had to separate.

"Haha! Come on, Ziyi is really good at martial arts, my old Zhang admires it very much!" Zhang Fei laughed.

Tai Shici also gasped and said: "Brother Yide's martial arts are even more exquisite. If it is on the battlefield now, I will definitely not be the opponent of Brother Yide!"

"Okay, you two stop flattering each other, come, drink!" Zhao Qian handed them two bowls of wine, and took a bowl himself.

Zhang Fei took it, laughed, and said: "Yes, drink, my old Zhang likes to drink the most, do it!"

The three drank it all in one gulp, looked at each other and laughed, and the soldiers beside them also toasted.

"General, you can also give us a show."

"That's right, General, we won a big victory, let's celebrate!"

Although Zhao Qian asked the soldiers to obey orders and prohibit them when they were fighting, he was still very kind to the soldiers at ordinary times.

There were some soldiers not far away, those were injured soldiers, and beside them was Zhang Ning, carrying a medicine box, accompanied by Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao, treating those injured soldiers.

"General, just give us a show."

A wounded soldier also shouted that Zhang Ning had just finished bandaging his wound and looked at Zhao Qian curiously.

After Zhao Qian heard the voice, he turned his head and saw Zhang Ning just in time. The two looked at each other again, but after a while, Zhang Ning lowered his head.

Zhao Qian smiled slightly, as if he had won, and said loudly: "Okay, since everyone wants to see this general perform, then this general will sing a song for everyone!"

"Singing?" Zhang Fei was taken aback for a moment, and just in time to see Zhao Yun approaching, he asked, "Third brother, have you ever heard elder brother sing?"

Zhao Yun shook his head and said, "No, just listen."

All the soldiers present were very curious and stared at Zhao Qian one after another. Even Zhang Ning raised his head again and looked at Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian cleared his throat, opened his mouth and sang:

"Facing thousands of waves with pride, blood is like the red sun!"

It was the song "A Man Should Be Self-Strengthening", but it was in the Mandarin version, because Zhao Qian in the Cantonese version couldn't sing it, and even if he could sing it, these soldiers probably wouldn't understand it.

As soon as the first line was sung, everyone felt their hearts tremble. They understood the simple lyrics, but it was the simple lyrics that brought them a strong resonance.

"The guts are like iron, the bones are like fine steel; the mind is broad, and the vision is ten thousand miles; I will work hard and be a good man!"

When the second line was sung, everyone felt that Zhao Qian was singing himself, everyone held their heads high, especially Zhang Fei, Tai Shici, etc., were even more majestic, high-spirited, and mighty!
"To be a good man, you must improve yourself every day; a hot-blooded man is brighter than the sun!"

The tone of Zhao Qian's voice suddenly rose, which made the soldiers' hairs stand up and empathize with them.

"Let Haitian gather energy for me, open up the world, and go for my ideal!"

"Looking at the tall and strong blue waves, and seeing the vast and majestic blue sky, I am a man and I should be strong!"

"Standing up and holding your chest up, everyone will be a good man, and use my hundred points to shine a thousand points of light; to be a good man, with blood and heart, is brighter than the sun!"

Let's sing "A Man Should Be Self-Reliant", all the noise stops, and the scene is very quiet all of a sudden, even someone accidentally farting can be heard clearly.

The shock brought by the song "A Man Should Be Self-Strengthening" to these soldiers cannot be described in words. At this moment, they are not only ashamed of their previous mediocrity, but also full of fighting spirit for the future!

Zhang Ning was a little short of breath at the moment. Although she was an eleven-year-old girl, Zhao Qian's song was so exciting and majestic. Now she had the idea of ​​wanting to be a man.

The appeal of Zhao Qian's song is undoubtedly powerful, and everyone is in a daze, including brave men like Zhang Fei.

Seeing that all the soldiers were silent, Zhao Qian smiled slightly, and said loudly: "I am Tian Shelang in the morning, and I worship the Tianzitang in the evening. There is no such thing as a general, and a man should be self-improvement!"

"Wonderful!" Tian Feng came out suddenly, "The poetry is wonderful, the song is strong! Tian Feng admires it!"

Zhao Qian raised his eyebrows and was taken aback. Tian Feng, who was always arrogant and ignored by everyone, would say that he admired him, which is really rare.

"Mr. Tian praised it absurdly. This general just expressed his feelings." Zhao Qian said modestly.

Tian Feng waved his hands and said: "General, you don't have to be overly modest. The so-called poems express your ambitions and songs, from the general's poems and songs, the old man can hear the general's fighting spirit."

At this time, Wang Shan was also in a stroke, and he said to his subordinates, "Do you know what I did before?"

Several subordinates shook their heads and said: "I was just a small tenant farmer before, but now I follow the lord, and I am actually a Sima in the army. Isn't this what the lord said, 'I am the farmer in the morning, and I worship the Son of Heaven'? Although I don't have the honor of worshiping the Son of Heaven yet, I believe that as long as I follow the lord, I will definitely be able to accomplish something great!"

All the soldiers nodded, and they had no doubts about Wang Shan's words. Following Zhao Qian, rewards and punishments were clearly defined, which each of them could feel.

"General, the old man has a proposal." Tian Feng continued.

Zhao Qian smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Tian has any good ideas, just say it."

"I think this song can inspire men's fighting spirit and make everyone work hard. How about making this song the military song of our army?" Tian Feng said.

"Military songs?" Zhao Qian was taken aback. He didn't know if there were military songs in the army of this era. Maybe there were not enough. The army was lonely, and singing and martial arts competitions were also a common way of pastime.

Zhao Qian nodded and said: "Mr. Tian's words are very kind. Yide, Zilong, and Ziyi are good singers in the selection army. This general will teach this song to the whole army as a military song!"

"Yes!"

"Okay, all the soldiers will continue to drink happily, and we won't rest until we get drunk tonight!" Zhao Qian said, holding up the bowl in his hand.

All the soldiers cheered for a while. With Zhao Qian's episode just now, they are very energetic at the moment. If they are drawn to the battlefield now, they will definitely go forward and have high fighting spirit!
Looking at Zhao Qian's leaving back, Zhang Ning felt a little conflicted in his heart. It is said that this man killed his three older brothers, so he was a big enemy, but he couldn't hate him anyway.

Especially when Zhao Qian sang just now, every move touched her heart deeply, and she couldn't help but want to shout for it!
"Saint, the gauze you want." Zhou Cang said suddenly, pulling Zhang Ning back from his thoughts.

After Zhang Ning came back to his senses, his face turned red. Fortunately, the night was dark and the torch was flickering, so no one could see clearly, so he used the gauze handed over by Zhou Cang to bandage the next injured soldier.

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(End of this chapter)

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