Misty rain and heavy flowers accompany the king's return

Back at the Marshal's Mansion at noon, Shen Luo was still dealing with the correspondence with the imperial capital, including the letter with Prince Qi.

Shen Bai came in leisurely, and the priest left after bringing camellia.

Now that Shen Bai was sitting in the study, it was difficult for Shen Luo's friends to come in, so the time spent with Shen Luo was relatively less.

"Is the morning over?" Shen Luo didn't look up, and continued to write the letter with the pen in his hand.

"It's over." Shen Bai stretched his waist: "You go up with me in the afternoon. From today onwards, you will accompany me to feel the changes in my emotions and desires."

"Seven emotions and six desires?" Shen Luo really put down his pen: "How do you feel about this, just intercede, it's all-encompassing."

Shen Bai shook his head: "If you want to know the world with one qin, the qin is your Ruan Qin."

"Is this important?" Shen Luo asked.

"Very important." Shen Bai nodded solemnly: "Very important, more important than life."

"Use the qin to perceive emotion? Isn't it to express emotion when people create musical instruments?" Shen Luo said in surprise.

"This is the key, you understand, I understand, but some people don't understand!" Shen Bai said.

"Someone? Who?" Shen Luo asked curiously.

Shen Bai shook his head: "It's hard to say, don't ask too much, I also guess, you just follow what I said, just take the piano to the tower this afternoon."

"Okay!" Shen Luo agreed.

As soon as Shen Bai left, Nie Xingfeng, Master Qinghua, Big Brother Tie, Big Brother Lan and others came over together, sat in front of Shen Luo and taught Shen Luo everything that happened in the morning, especially the matter of bamboo leaves killing eagles, saying It's mysterious.

After hearing this, Shen Luo didn't say anything, but was just guessing in his heart how powerful Shen Bai's so-called "supernatural power" was.

This world seems to be crazier than the previous life, but it seems that the role of the "time traveler" in Shen Bai's mouth is not absolute.

For example, there is no such thing as the fact that all traversers are high-ranking ones. What Shen Bai faced in his previous life was a strange situation in which the surrounding kings all traversed.

It is said that it is a place of punishment from heaven, but is it because they did something wrong that God wants to punish them?

"It seems that Shen Bai knows something, and this time he didn't come here aimlessly." Shen Luo thought to himself.

In the afternoon, after lunch, the former armies of both sides were already making preparations.

The Tata army has learned its lesson this time, using sparse people to shovel off the black oil on the ground, and then pour it into the moat.

The filling of the moat was done by the trebuchet.

Bags of sacks were thrown into the moat, and the splash was even bigger.

"They've learned to be clever." Brother Lan said, but his eyes were on Shen Bai and Shen Luo who were sitting in front of the gate tower, sitting on the grand master's chairs on the left and right.

The two, each holding a piano, sat in the friendly posture of a storyteller in a teahouse.

"Perseverance, try your best, tell me what is causing the trouble?" Shen Bai asked.

"Desire to add evil to one's body." Shen Luo returned.

"Of course, let's play the piano!" Shen Bai said.

"Cang Hai let's laugh, it's best to laugh at them!" Shen Luo said.

Shen Bai glanced at him: "What does this song represent to you now?"

"The six desires see through life and death, and at the same time mourn."

"What are you mourning for?" Shen Bai was curious.

"The misfortune of mourning people is that they are born with different races and regions, and they are enemies. They are born with flesh and blood, and they are also injured."

Shen Bai raised his head and pouted his mouth proudly, looking at the army formation in the distance, his praise for Shen Luo was self-evident. This person is extremely smart. Think about it, if he didn't have himself in his last life, this person would be under Yu Wentuo's hands. What kind of ending will it be?

Sure enough, the two of them played among the millions of soldiers. The melody of the piano swayed and swayed, which did not hinder the Tata people from shoveling the ground, filling holes, etc. with all their strength.

The sound of the piano is like a pair of egrets flying around, they sometimes get together and sometimes leave. Both of them are masters of piano skills, even if they don't understand the rhythm, they are dumbfounded when they hear it.

Those who like music like Nie Xingfeng, Master Qinghua and Big Brother Lan are even more fascinated by watching and listening, almost forgetting that they are in the middle of the battlefield.

Shen Bai's qin sound is like a swirling wind, bringing the sinking ruan qin melody to the sky, and the whole battlefield is clear and audible.

The kind of fear that is not loud but can be heard clearly makes people feel creepy, but after the creepy, it brings a sense of confusion, loss, sadness, and worry about gains and losses.

Of course, the former is for the Tata people.

"I'm afraid!" After playing a song, Shen Bai waved his hand.

Cathay Pacific took the lead and waved towards the city. The stone catapult installed at the back of its own side threw sacks at the same time, and the position was also aimed at the moat.

"What is this for?" Tata Yegang was surprised: "They want to help us fill the moat?"

"Look!" Ta Tachen said, "Did you just feel that that song seemed to be mocking us?"

"Is there?" Tataye often doesn't know the rhythm: "It's a ghost, I really don't know what Dafeng people think."

"Let's take a look!" Ta Tachen said, feeling unstoppable worry in his heart.

Sure enough, with the cooperation of the catapults from both sides, the moat was quickly filled.

But after filling up, Dafeng's trebuchet was not prepared to stop at all, and continued to throw objects.

Looking at the moat piled up higher and higher, Tataye often shouted angrily: "The catapults are moving forward and bombarding their city."

"Throwing it down again, the moat will become an obstacle to prevent our siege equipment from advancing." Tata Yegang also said.

"First, we need to fill the river. After we finish filling it, we will help, but we don't need it. These people are very interesting." The leader of Qinghua said leisurely, mocking the Tata people.

Shen Bai and Shen Luo put away their instruments, sat there, drinking tea leisurely like spectators.

Nie Xingfeng stood beside him looking thirsty, took out the wine gourd and drank it straight away.

The Tata man's catapult wanted to move forward, but was blocked by Dafeng's most advanced catapult.

Several black oil barrels fell on the front of the trebuchet, and the trebuchet was too frightened to move rashly.

"It's over, it's over." Ta Tachen lamented: "We can't fight, and we can't move forward. Are we going to die here?"

"Don't be impatient. Our trebuchet has its own advantages. If you want to change the attack method, don't worry." Tata Yegang said.

The generals looked at him with expectant expressions.

In the afternoon, a large number of Tata soldiers divided into two sides to attack the ridge. The guarding Taifeng soldiers fired their strong bows and crossbows non-stop. Although the casualties were not serious, the attack was tantamount to death.

"Why don't we have this kind of black kerosene!" Tata Yegang sighed: "Otherwise we would set them on fire."

"This kerosene comes from the north. We have never paid attention to it before. Some people in the north use it to treat skin diseases of horses." As the patriarch of the Tata clan, Ta Tachen is well-informed.

"Hey, I didn't expect to force such a city. The key point is that the southwest is different from our Tuna. We can only fight their side. If Tuna is surrounded on all sides, there is no city that cannot be conquered!" Tata Ye often sighed. road.

"This is the foundation of life for people in the Central Plains, and each one is different." Tata Yegang said.

"Is it useful for you to hit their wings like this?" Tata Chen rolled his eyes at him.

"It's just to attract attention and tire them out. What if we take down their hills in one night?" Tata Yegang said.

"Oh, this is a way. Then if our trebuchet can go up, we can hang and hit their inner city side." Tata Chen agreed.

"How can it be said so lightly? All the trebuchets add up to more than 2000 kilograms. It's so easy to transport up!" Tata Ye Chang broke his mouth and said.

"It is best to use whatever method, otherwise it will be difficult to shake this largest city in the Southwest." Tata Chen firmly supported Tata Yegang's idea.

The Tata family rounded their heads and thought about how to break through the obstacles, attack the ridge, engage in fatigue tactics against the soldiers on the mountain, and then take advantage of the night to attack the mountain on a large scale.

However, being rolled down by the black oil barrel, the attack ended in failure due to a burst of random burning and stray arrows.

The catapults of the two sides have also bombarded each other, but because the catapults in the southwest inner city are located in the front and are protected by geographical advantages, even if the southwest tower is bombed down, the catapults in Ketuna are also blown away. Dozens.

The fallen trebuchet killed many people.

"Is this going to be consumed like this?" King Luo asked.

Today Shen Bai sat on the handsome chair, and Shen Luo sat at the bottom, like a guest.

The relationship between these two people is so subtle that it makes people feel strange, and everyone secretly speculates in their hearts.

"Let them wear it out first." Shen Bai said expressionlessly: "When they get bored and bored, it's time to strike back."

"But at present, the strength of the opponent is still a little bit better than ours." Cathay Pacific said.

"It's already a lot less, such an advantage is simply a disadvantage." Shen Luo interjected.

"Yes, Taifu!" Cathay bowed his head and sat down.

Shen Bai cast a glance at Shen Luo, and found that he was also a born superior character.Taking a closer look, he felt that his face was surprisingly cold: "Shen Luo, do you have an iceberg face like this?"

His words caused some people to look up.

"He smiles sometimes, but it's even scarier!" Nie Xingfeng replied on behalf of everyone.

Shen Bai smiled when he heard this.

"Spend your elite and hit it with one blow." Shen Luo muttered to himself, "It's also a way."

In the evening, the leader of Qinghua went to find Shen Bai, and wanted to ask him about the Soul Condensation Realm.

"You want to ask the names of people who have been to the Soul Condensation Realm these years?" Shen Bai looked at him.

"Yes, the person I like has passed away." The leader of Qinghua said.

Shen Bai took out a booklet from his sleeve, a very thin booklet, and with a shake of his hand, it was more than ten meters long.

"See for yourself!"

The leader of Qinghua took over and inspected carefully: "It's all there, it's all on top."

"Then if you can go by yourself, you will be able to meet them." Shen Bai replied.

"When you meet them, do they change in any way?"

Shen Bai glanced at him: "You are a smart person, their memory will be lost."

"Amnesia?" The leader of Qinghua cried: "Then they don't remember us, what should we do?"

"That's why I came to pull Shen Luo to help, to awaken everyone's memory!"

"A Luo?" The leader of Qinghua clicked his tongue: "He is not a person who sacrifices himself easily."

Shen Bai smiled: "Then what about this person?"

The leader of Qinghua looked at the last name on the list, his face was stunned, and his face was as pale as dirt.

"Remember, don't say it!" Shen Bai stretched out a slender finger, pointing at the leader of Qinghua and said.

"I know, I know!" Qing Hua's leader felt tightness in his chest, nodded, and left in a daze.

The war is still the same, and everyone is still a little tired.

Especially the Tata people themselves, people from the Tamar Plain have come to ask several times why the Tata family's attack is so slow and there is no progress.

Queen Mother Tata was so angry that she threw the cup and the bowl.

If it weren't for a few male servants who served him attentively, he would have scorned Tata Yegang and the others every day.

"It's time to let them go below the city." Shen Bai sat on the city wall and finished playing a piece of music.

Shen Luo also put down Ruan Qin to drink tea.

"You don't ask why?" Shen Bai asked him, attracting the attention of the people around.

"Put it under the city, so that their hopes will be shattered, and they will be dealt a greater spiritual blow. I will take a look at the back today. There are not many black fire oil and stones. You want the other party's stone throwing machine to replace it." Let's send some!" Shen Luo said.

"Hahaha!" Shen Bai laughed several times: "Interesting, you are really interesting."

The conversation between the two of them seemed to be like a stroll in the garden, but it made everyone around them feel ashamed. The two people were so scheming that it was scary.

"Come on!" Tata soldiers excitedly crossed the moat and rushed to the bottom of the city.

The siege staircase followed closely behind, and the three crossbows on the city wall began to show their power, flying past, taking away people's lives from time to time.

The soldiers who rushed to the bottom of the city were afraid that something hard would fall from the city, and just pushed up the stairs, the slide rollers on the city wall began to pull baskets of items up.

"Fall!" commanded by a sergeant, baskets of dust fell down.

The Tata soldiers were choked by the dust, and they all held their breath. Bricks, broken wood, and messy construction waste all fell down on their heads.

"What are these?" Cathay asked while dodging a stray arrow that barely flew up.

"The rubbish from the demolition of the inner city buildings was mixed with quicklime, which is just enough for them to drink a pot." Nie Xingfeng said with his shoulders in his arms, feeling that Shen Bai was too hurtful. He didn't kill people, but tortured them in disguise.

The dust stirred up under the city was two or three meters high, and Tata soldiers climbed up the building one after another, so that they could stretch their heads to breathe.

Shen Bai waved his hand.

From the water outlet on the battlements, black oil gushed out.

"It's Black Petroleum, let's go." A Tata soldier climbing on the stairs shouted.

The fire jars of Dafeng's soldiers were thrown down one by one, and a huge fire burned right below the city.

The fast-climbing Tata soldiers were hacked down by big axes, and the bottom of the stairs were burned and fell down one after another.

"Bomb their city gate?" Ta Tachen asked.

"The iron gate, how to bomb it?" Tataye just returned: "When this group of people are dead, continue to attack and use up their fuel."

"Is this taking human life to pay?" Ta Tachen sighed.

"There is no one who survives a war, let alone a battle under the city." Tataye often said.

"Pile up firewood in their city gate and burn it, what if the city gate burns down?" Tataye often said.

Hena Dongming persuaded from the side: "The gate of the southwestern city is not split, but hung from top to bottom. I am afraid it will be difficult to burn."

He went on missions many times and collected intelligence, and what he said made the Tata people have to believe it.

"It's okay, keep attacking, can't a good hammer break the hard shell?" Tata Yegang encouraged.

"Yes, storm!"