Bring The System To Datang

Chapter 2089 Propaganda is endless and true (third more)

"The mud is covered with trouser legs, sweat soaks the back of the clothes... For whom? For the harvest of autumn, for the return of the geese in spring, I sing with passion to sing that I have no regrets in this life, and I don't know when my comrades will return..."

On the train, Li Yi was not idle.

He didn't bring a musical instrument, but he brought a small robot, which shouldn't exist in the world of Datang, just like him.

Li Yi took the lead in singing military songs with accompaniment.

The guards of Zhuang Shang and Yu Lin Feiqi will sing the ensemble and changed some words to "for whom".

Some people have a hoarse voice, and some are out of tune, and they sing a harmony effect with a clear main melody.

Including biased notes and lower octaves, like the ninth chord of a harmonica.

"Who are you? For whom..." The people in the front carriage sang along, and they would.

From Pingkangfang, military songs, political missions.

Luoyang Si Gong Fang must learn, any piece of Chang’an Ping Kang Fang, Luoyang Si Gong Fang guarantees to be able to perform, sing, and dance with singing.

Canghai laughed, laughed at Hongchen, Shanghai, Dreamcatcher, Yijianmei, half-pot yarn and so on.

Li Yi started, everyone was in harmony.

The train was not driving fast, and the mountains on both sides were written with red paint.

‘Qingshan is fortunate to bury the loyal bones, why not return the horse leather shroud. ’’But so that the Dragon City Fei will be there, and don’t teach Huma Duyin Mountain. ’...

There are also murals, simple strokes that outline the situation on the battlefield.

The jumping army flew to stab and rushed through the enemy's defensive array with fate.

The two sides of the camp lined up, rushing straight to the strongest sword and shield soldiers in front of the enemy Chinese army, slashing and advancing all the way, forcing the enemy Chinese army to retreat, and the two-winged cavalry rushed back, and the army was lost.

The hot air balloon was flying into the sky to warn, the sky monkeys launched row after row, and the explosive bag was charged by the horse.

There is also a series of paintings by Yulin Feiqi departing from Chang'an, accompanied by poems: The vast and sad white sun is slanting, and the whip and the west point to the end of the world. Fallen flowers are not heartless things, into Chunni more quadrangle.

Li Yi changed it at once, but no one asked him for copyright anyway.

Including the people wearing the emperor's clothes raising their binoculars and looking around, behind them countless boats, civilians carrying things and carrying luggage.

And the people of Jingzhao Mansion took money to donate money, and the women in Pingkang Fang lined up to deliver the jewelry to Vermillion Bird.

Queen Wang led the ladies in the palace to darn and make military uniforms, and the Zaifu issued orders under the dim oil lamp.

The woman from Wen Tianlan Xiangge sent people to buy countless things and piled them on the dock.

Everyone's postures are drawn and accompanied by poems, but there is no Lijiazhuangzi.

No, it does not mean being forgotten.

The people knew that Lijiazhuangzi had promoted the Yellow River Battle and the Northern Campaign, and the exchange voucher he used belonged to Lijiazhuangzi.

The strongest thing in Lijiazhuang is the logistics, the Bashui Corps!

The train currently on board belongs to Lijiazhuangzi, and the proprietor of Lijiazhuangzi is sitting in the back.

The Bashui Lijia Zhuangzi, who is not painted on the cliffs along the way, is the strongest. The newspaper he holds in his hand is printed by Zhuangzi.

Watching and singing all the way, the little robots changed one after another, and the audio system cost electricity and spare batteries were used.

There are still people pushing small robots on the train aisle to charge them, and they cannot wait for the power to run out, which affects the battery life.

"Proprietor, it's not that I said you. Next time, remember to bring a diesel generator. You built it all. It looks so scary now, it's going to run out."

The little robot being pushed for charging talked as it passed by Li Yi.

"You save a few words and save electricity. In fact, add a little thing to the train to charge you. I will go back and study it and make it."

Li Yi looked at the 80% battery power displayed on the little robot's screen, and he didn't think that the other party had less battery power.

"Proprietor, I don't know why, I found that you have become more handsome, you have to trust my vision." The little robot's voice was soft.

"I only believe that a mother is a mother if you have milk." Li Yi will not be fooled.

"Proprietor, you are right, you are not only handsome, but also wise."

As long as the little robot can replenish electricity at any time, it will be easy to talk and speak good things.

"You're wrong, you should be the prime minister." Li Yi pouted his lips.

"I don't care about the proprietor, I am used to it. The master is in the folk, and the clown sits in the hall."

"I mean you have a thick-skinned and promising future."

"The skin on my body is also thick, titanium alloy, light and strong."

"Cuckl..." Princess Yongmu laughed, and the other guards couldn't help but laugh together.

"I was wrong, push it down for me."

"Wait, don't, I've done something for the party and the state! I shed blood for the committee! Everyone, give me a hand!"

"Hahahaha~~~" Li Yi couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect the little robot to make such a mess.

In the sad cry of the little robot, it was pushed to continue charging.

Li Yi looked at the little robot being pushed around, with a kind of nostalgia.

You shouldn’t call any party-state if you push like this, you should call: instant noodles, melon seeds, ham, beer, poker, let’s let the previous one...

Just like the sound of the rumbling train at this moment, it seems that it has been running through thousands of years, including the salty and sweet smell of stinky feet, which lasts for a long time.

The train that had experienced patriotism education arrived at the destination, the Martyrs Cemetery, next to the new Tianshu, and the cemetery for a few puppies.

The people got out of the car and naturally waited on both sides.

Li Yizheng straightened his official hat, sorted out his official uniform, holding a bright chrysanthemum in his hand, and stepped forward with a solemn expression.

Next to him are Princess Yongmu and Xiaolan who hold incense.

After that, the team of women holding flowers overlord flowers, with their wings guarding Lijiazhuangzi, who has various physical disabilities.

The guards do not support each other, and go on their own.

One with crutches, one with an empty sleeve, one with one eye, one with a lame walking...

There is only one horizontal sword hung on their bodies, but the people around them know that they are stronger than the Yulin Feiqi behind them.

The attacking army is to open the deadlock when the two sides are fighting and reaching a deadlock. Ask them if they can still choose. You will know by assassinating Dongzhu Li.

Li Yi stepped forward, offered incense, three-pillar incense, and three bows: state-owned territory guarded the border, and the soldiers retreated without trace. The heavens are indifferent to the ecology, the prosperous and bloody Datang Zun.

Princess Yongmu, Xiaolan, Little Girl, and Li Guizang all deliberately arranged their clothes, then approached them and bowed.

The people waited for their ceremony to be completed, put the things they had brought in each position, and put on the incense!

You have to take the things back and feed them to the family. After eating, you won’t be afraid of foreign evils.

"Let's eat here, and go back after eating. I won't go forward. For the last two days, let's see if they have anything else to set up."

Li Yi was not ready to leave, and gave a space to the monk and Taoist priest.

When he passed, the other party was under great pressure. What if the effect of the "performance" is bad?

Other businessmen have advertised, and the more enthusiastic the atmosphere, the greater the reporting rate of advertising investment.

The team began to prepare meals, most of which were cooked, and the others were used to make cold dishes.

Li Yi found the person guarding the tomb: "Are there monks and Taoists coming?"

"Li Dongzhu, not yet." The gatekeeper replied.

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