Heavenly Dao Formula Chapter 497: Battlefield singer

"Is that...paper?" Huwan's eyesight was much better than that of ordinary people. He quickly realized that the soldiers were looting blank sheets of paper. No wonder there will be commotion in the camp-this kind of rare thing is not something you can see every day.

However, he also understood that the other party could not give them paper for nothing. Even in the Golden State City, this kind of writing paper can only be used by scholars of decent family background. "Go and fetch some of them and show them to me."

In fact, someone did this before he arranged it.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a guard walked quickly to Huwan with a stack of paper. Not only that, but the main generals of several troops also gathered, obviously for this.

Huwan took the white paper and flipped through it, there was a sudden buzz in his mind-this is clearly a means used by the enemy to confuse the military! What family is looking forward to the return of the soldiers, the child is chanting his father's name... The words are extremely simple and easy to understand, as if they were aimed at ordinary soldiers.

"Master Hu, someone in the camp can even sing songs!" Someone reported.

"What song?"

"It seems to be a local folk song in Shenzhou, used to soothe distant wanderers."

"My lord, take a look at this... they actually have a painting! The content is extremely--" A general thought hard before finding a suitable adjective, "Shameful!"

Huwan took the picture, and felt a cold heart. A few strokes on the paper sketched out three figures. Among them, the soldier holding the spear in the distance, the woman seeing off in the middle, and the woman on the left. The nearest was a rough man who was peeping at the woman. The composition of the near large and the far small gives people an immersive sense of reality, and this is the first time he has seen such a painting technique. Moreover, the painter's few strokes clearly summarized the characteristics of the three people, and their purpose can be said to be clear at a glance, even illiterate people can see the artistic conception in the painting at a glance.

The problem is that this is not a fiction.

Without the pillars at home, what happens to the soldiers is the worry of the soldiers. It's just that everyone usually tacitly doesn't want to think about it. If someone takes the initiative to uncover this scar...

"Send my order, immediately ban the camp and collect all the distributed paper!" Huwan shouted, "Anyone who hides the paper and promotes its content will be killed!"

At the same time, his heart is bitter, why Jinxia has chosen this time! The payment he had used to boost morale at the moment seemed to be a kind of concealment fee. Although it also has a soothing effect, in a sense, it seems to have confirmed the other party's propaganda.

He looked at the generals, "Tonight's camp has to be re-adjusted to separate the Shenzhou Army, and you must strengthen your defenses to prevent the camp scream from happening."

"Yes." Everyone looked solemn. If it really caused a mass riot, the battle would be over without even fighting.

In the evening, the camps were brightly lit. The generals not only increased the number of light sources in the camps to several times that of the weekdays, but also added additional patrols. The pinch was in its infancy, but even so, it still couldn't prevent these news from spreading quickly among the Shenzhou army.

Someone is waiting for them to return safely-once this idea is born, it is difficult to erase.

The next day, Huwan thought twice and decided to put the Shenzhou Army in the forefront of the large army.

He thinks very clearly that this will indeed increase the escape expectations of some members of the army, but it is also better than putting them in the rear to cut off their way. Even if they were defeated by the Jinxia Army, they could still retreat all the way to the west, but if the Shenzhou Army at the rear turned back, the situation would be extremely dangerous.

This time, however, Jinxia did not choose to wait until nightfall before doing it.

As soon as the morning sun rose to mid-air, the scout spotted the trail of the Jinxia Army. A 5,000-strong army appeared in the southern suburbs of the army, and kept approaching the army.

At this time, the frontier army had just set out and didn't enter the siege range of White River City—but the distance was not long, not short. If they kept marching normally, they could reach the city in half an hour.

"Who gave them the courage to send such a few people out of the city to fight?" Huwan was a little unbelievable when he got the news. What is the Jinxia Army's style of play? At this time, if you don't take possession of the strong city, you will find their troubles. Does the princess know how many people are under her?

The previous battles were all night battles. The situation of the enemy and the enemy is unknown, coupled with the scattered forces of the states, which ultimately led to a major defeat. But the Privy Council army has gradually figured out the number of the Left Army active in the south of Jiujiang, they will not exceed 10,000 at most, and the five thousand troops in front of them are definitely the main force of the three princesses!

This means that White River City is in a state of defensive emptiness!

He now has several options. One is to send a cavalry to contain the main force of the princess, and the large forces to attack the city first, at least to force the enemy to be unable to return. The second is a fake siege, an actual siege and annihilation, to lure the opponent over and then double-team. The third is to take the initiative to pursue this unit, and at the same time notify the Chinese army to send a reinforcement unit to occupy White River City. The last of the three is obviously the best choice, but he is really not sure whether the Chinese army will agree to the plan. After discussing with the generals, Huwan finally decided to be safe and choose plan one and win Baihe. Let's talk about the city~IndoMTL.com~ At this moment, the West Pole Dragon appeared again on the horizon.

"They want to repeat the same tricks again?" A general frowned.

"It is forbidden to talk loudly during the march. Spilling paper will not help." Huwan shook his head, "They should also know this, so we only need to deal with the Demon Dragon Technique and Nine Heavens Thunder. . Pass the order down and get ready to lead thunder——"

Suddenly, a loud and distant singing came from the sky.

Huwan couldn't help but was taken aback. In an instant, he seemed to see the sweet-scented osmanthus tree at the door of his hometown, and in front of the trunk stood his dead parents and his wife and daughter who died at the hands of the court.

An uncontrollable sense of sourness suddenly surged from my heart!

It's not good--the singing is not right. He opened his mouth to give an order, but was confused by the turbulent emotions several times.

Is this a hurdle?

But his will did not produce any resistance, as if his whole body was immersed in the singing.

It's not just the Shenjin coalition forces that are affected, but the same is true of Orina carrying Chi.

This is obviously a local song in Shenzhou, which has nothing to do with the Holy Wing Islands country thousands of miles away, but she only feels that her nose is sore, and there seems to be something in her eye sockets.

She thought of her brother, the castle, and the leaders, cattle and sheep in the fields. How long hasn't she been home to visit? Does the younger brother remember her look?

For a moment, Olena wanted to return to the archipelago immediately and embrace her surviving family in her arms.

As the sadness in the singing grew stronger, she couldn't help it anymore and let out a cry.

And this wailing is also like an open gate, breaking the few remaining bonds in the soldiers' hearts, causing the Shenzhou army on the ground to instantly explode.