God's Summoner

Chapter 35 Aspirations eat Daji's meat hungry, and laugh about drinking King Zhou's blood thirsty
The night wind was bitter, and there was a chill in the bone.

But Ji Kao let the cold wind blow his long hair with a smile on his face.Walking is even more like a tiger leaping a dragon, with the potential to swallow mountains and rivers with arrogance.

Traveling to this world of conferring gods, he has formed a team of nearly 2 people in just three or four days, so he has reason to be proud of himself.

Although there was system support in this process, Ji Kao's own efforts were indispensable.

As a guy with a background in writing novels, he knows one thing, that is... time travel is not easy.

You can brag arbitrarily in the novel, say that you will blow up the whole plane once you travel through time, the Tathagata Buddha calls you brother, the Great Sage eats spicy strips, the Jade Emperor wants Brother Wei, and the Queen Mother wants to warm you up Bed, you can blow all these.

However, when you really travel through, you will find that everything is not that simple.The plots of those so-called novels are nothing more than fanciful novels from YY.

If you want to be strong, you have to rely on yourself for everything.

If you want to be awesome, you can't do it by reading YY novels.After reading the novel, what you were before is what you are now.So, destiny is always in your hands, only when you are strong, everything will become weak.

At this time, Huang Ming and others who were stationed at the camp, seeing Ji Kao leading the crowd back, hurriedly sent an order to set up a banquet.

In the past few days, everyone has been busy running around, and now when the banquet is out, it is natural for everyone to exchange glasses.

During the dinner, Huang Feihu drank a few more glasses, looked at the three young sons on the left and right, and thought of his wife who died after falling from the building. He couldn't help feeling sad and burst into tears.

After raising his head and drinking a large glass of spirits, Huang Feihu suddenly stood up, drew out his sword and cut off the chopping board with a single blow. Then he let out a long sigh, and sighed, "God, I belong to the Huang family, a merchant of the seventh generation. Who would have known what would happen to me today? I, Huang Feihu, have a little loyalty, only God can show it. However, the foolish king bullied his ministers and wives, and I hate him so much. My sister was killed, and I am heartbroken. Your Majesty, I am grateful for your love today. It is the same as Mount Tai. Today, I, Huang Feihu, swear here that in the future, I will definitely defeat the king of Zhou who is innocent and foolish."

As he spoke, Huang Feihu put away his sword, picked up a jug of spirits, and walked out of the barracks to patrol. In the dark night, only his miserable poems were heard.

"The seventh generation of loyalty and goodness has become a painting cake, but who knows that it will enter the anti-campaign today. There is a road in Donglu, it is really dangerous, and there is no king in World War II. How can you do it rashly. If the bird is lost, the Lin family is broken, and people will be suspicious if they get it; When entering the bloody battle of Chaoge."

When a poem is exported, it is like a cuckoo coughing up blood. It is so miserable that it is hard to imagine that this poem came from the mouth of Huang Feihu, a "reckless man".

Under the poetry, many soldiers around began to secretly wipe their tears.

After all, who doesn't have a home?

Who wants to watch their family fall apart?
Who is willing to be displaced and embark on the road of war?

At the moment, Huang Ming and the others at the same table looked a little ugly.

They understand Huang Feihu's pain, but they don't support it.

Right now, as a general in charge of the army, how could he shake the morale of the army at this critical moment?This kind of crime is to be beheaded!
Thinking of this, Huang Ming and others hurriedly clasped their fists together, saluted Ji Kao, and said in unison: "My lord, the general is drunk, don't blame me, my lord!"

"Ugh!"

Ji Kao sighed, with tears in his tiger's eyes, and said personally: "There is a country, there is a family, and there is no country. There is no mistake in what General Huang said. Well, today, General Huang wrote a poem based on his feelings. The first, Ji Kao, I also have feelings in my heart, so I simply wrote a poem together."

While talking, Ji Kao got up, also took a jug of spirits, took a big sip, swung his clothes, and looked at the ceiling at 45 degrees.

"Where the crown is leaning against the railing, the Xiaoxiao rain rests.

Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement. "

With a word of exit, he had already reached the gate of the barracks.

Opening the door curtain, facing [-] soldiers, Ji Kao spoke again.

"Thirty years of fame and fame, eight thousand miles of roads, clouds and moons. Don't wait for nothing, the boy's head is white, empty and sad!"

The bodies of the [-] soldiers trembled, and their hearts were inexplicably aroused with passion, and their emotions could not help but follow Ji Kao's impassioned poems, and rushed to their hearts.

"The shame of the deer tower has not yet been snowed; when will the hatred of the courtiers disappear?
Drive a long car and break through Chaoge City!

Aspiring to eat Daji's meat hungry, laughing and drinking King Zhou's blood thirsty.

Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que! "

After saying that, Ji Kao raised the jug in his hand and slammed it on the ground.

"boom!"

The flagon was torn apart, and the wine flowed all over the floor.

At the same time, Ji Kao lowered his head, looked at the flowing wine, and sighed: "This wine is not strong enough, if you want to drink it, I will drink the blood of King Zhou!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Nearly [-] soldiers around stood up and smashed the wine bowls in their hands, all of them had blood red eyes and murderous intent.

"Brothers, today we leave our hometown, and in the future, we will make a comeback, cut off King Zhou's head, and divide up his flesh and blood as a sacrifice to the common people!"

Before he knew it, Ji Kao had subconsciously walked up to a huge boulder. At this moment, he swung his clothes suddenly with his big hands, and immediately put his arms around his chest. He looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his face was full of aloofness and deepness, and his words were even more frightening. It is sonorous and powerful, majestic and majestic, and the king's momentum is undoubtedly revealed.

At this moment, the soldiers who were crying secretly before were shocked by his aura in an instant, and stared blankly at Ji Kao, with a fighting spirit rising from their bodies.

And Lu Xueqi, who was the only girl, had a little more respect and admiration in her beautiful eyes.

At this moment, Ji Kao used his unique personal charm, plus a bit of copying of Yue Fei's brother's "Manjianghong", successfully turned the sadness in the hearts of many soldiers into rolling combat power.

Therefore, Ji Kao wants to ask... Who else is there?Why don't you vote for your recommendation?Why don't you give a reward?
Uh, I got it wrong, for a moment Ji Kao almost felt that he was still writing novels to sensationalize!
"Good! Good! Good!"

At this time, Huang Feihu came out, the tears on his face were gone, he raised his head, looked at Ji Kao who inadvertently showed his leg hair, and said loudly: "Okay, my lord, it's a good sentence 'Aspirations eat Daji's meat hungry, laugh and talk thirsty drink Zhou Wang Xue'. Brothers, we did not follow the wrong person!"

"Your Majesty!"

At this time, He Shen, the king of flattery, must definitely come on the stage. When his broken voice came out, he raised his right hand in a dignified manner.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

All of a sudden, the majestic voices of the [-] soldiers soared into the sky, and the [-] right arms were raised high like fists breaking the sky.

And Zhuge Liang stood at the gate of the camp, slightly shaking the feather fan in his hand, with an imperceptible smile on his face.

"Although this great king is young, his ability to control people is very good. Given time, he will become a great weapon! This time, I have followed the right person."

　ps: With such a fresh and refined method of asking for votes, I can only ask one question, tsk tsk, brother, do you vote?
　　
　
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