Chapter 2002 (1/2)

Fang Yun picked up his pen, dropped holy blood into the holy page, and wrote slowly word by word.

The word ”ManJiang red” was written first.

Angry, with the appendix, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Look up, roar up to the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait, white young head, empty sad.

The shame of the king has not yet fallen; When will the minister's hatred be destroyed? Drive a long car and break through the shortage of Helan Mountain. The ambition is to eat wild meat, laugh and drink demon blood. Stay at the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, facing the sky!

Calligraphy has three boundaries, and words and ink become bones.

From all directions and from any angle, every word seems to be supported by bones on paper.

Strokes are like knives and strokes are like blades.

On the auditorium, everyone looked sad, as if they saw that after the autumn rain stopped, a great figure stood against the railing, angry. The man looked into the sky and had nowhere to vent his grief and anger over the tear of the national fortune. He had to roar up to the sky and relax his ambition and patriotic feelings. For Zhang Longxiang, all his achievements and fame are like dung and dirt. He is a virtual saint. He moves to all walks of life and is used to seeing the wind and cloud. Jingguo is in danger. You can't waste your time. Don't wait until the white man is old to repent and stay sad.

Jingguo's humiliation of being invaded by barbarians has not been washed away so far! When can the hatred of the subjects be eliminated? Since it has been so, it should be like general Wei Qing, taking a chariot, stepping through the mountain pass of Helan Mountain and expelling demons and barbarians. On the battlefield, eat the flesh of demon barbarians, drink the blood of demon barbarians, be high spirited, talk and laugh to kill the enemy, and be fearless.

From now on, when we move north, we must recapture the lost great rivers and mountains, and finally return to Beijing with the victorious division!

Boom!

A red light went straight into the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Everywhere in Jingguo, one red light after another soared into the sky.

There are the troops of Yuyang pass, the garrison of Ning'an City, the garrison of the third company battle fort, the state troops everywhere, and the Navy along the Yangtze River

All the red light columns rise into the sky and reach the end of the sky curtain. They bend slowly, like a Hongqiao turning, and go straight to the Peking University School Yard in the capital.

All the eyes of heaven and earth fall on the king country again.

The hearts of all the people are surging, and there seems to be a force that makes them look at Fang Yun involuntarily.

The red light across Jingguo crossed a beautiful arc in the sky, and then threw it obliquely to the school field of Peking University.

One red light after another merged into the red light of the Peking University school yard. After a few moments, the whole Peking University school yard was shrouded in red light.

Behind Fang Yun, there is a virtual shadow of the famous Terran general and literary giant Wei Qing.

A treasure light appeared on the page of the poem.

The first book Baoguang, holy page Baoguang, original Baoguang, poetic soul Baoguang, handed down Baoguang, Holy Blood Baoguang

All kinds of precious lights shine layer by layer.

Finally, all the red light of the whole university yard shrank suddenly and fell on the page of the poem.

The soul of the army appears, and all armies are united.

Military soul Baoguang!

Behind Fang Yun, the cloak was flying and the holy light spread out, turning hundreds of millions of military souls into pure white and flawless.

The soul of the army and the war spirit of the Jingguo covered half of the sky, like an endless cloak falling behind Fang Yun.

Wan min Wen Tai, Xue Hai Wen Tai and Xue mang Wen Tai appeared above Fang Yun's head.