Da Qin: Sharing a historical copy to the First Emperor at the beginning
Chapter 49
The victory soon presented the famous times in the original history, after the fall of the Ming Dynasty, when the Qing court entered the customs, in the minds of Zulong and others.
The Iron Bold God Hou Zhu Lian and others were deeply immersed in the shock of the demise of the Ming Dynasty and the death of Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen on the coal mountain!
In the memories of several of them, the Ming Dynasty was still in the period of Ming Wuzong Zhu Houzhao, which was the time of strength!
"Huanghuang Daming, in the end, will it become like this?"
"What went wrong?"
All the ambitions that Zhu ignored were to become emperor.
As a result, his side was just about to descend on the Daming, when he found that the daimyo had died?
"There is also the foreign race that the eighth prince of Fangcai said has entered the Central Plains..."
"The alien race you are talking about should not be the tartars who were almost destroyed by the plough court during the Chenghua period?"
Winli sighed and nodded slightly.
Zhu ignored the drastic change in the faces of several people and wanted to say something, but found that the others were waiting for a new picture to arrive, so he didn't say anything more.
The scene that appeared in the picture then made the faces of everyone present look furious, and a wave of scarlet blazing anger erupted in the Zhangtai Palace!
In the picture, the blue sky turns a vivid scarlet.
A round of high hanging sun, under the filter of this red curtain, seems to have turned pure blood!
The sun shines on people's bodies, as if dyed with hot blood!
Shocking!
Under the bloody sun, the city is full of corpses, and blood flows into canals!
Several generations of prosperous cities pile up corpses, hands and feet pillow each other, blood into the water and blue ochre, turn into five colors, the pond is flat!
Left and right, burning everywhere!
The city is full of corpses!
Except for a few who escaped before breaking the city and a few who survived after the Qing army entered the city, almost all of them were brutally slaughtered!
.............
Rotten bones are all over the territory, and the lonely city of death has not yet fallen!
Send a message to passers-by to cover their noses, the living are not as fragrant as the dead!
..............
Look at the miserable situation presented in the picture!
The faces of everyone present changed drastically, and anger that was even more violent than a volcanic eruption burst out in an instant.
"Or is it so horrible?"
"Who did this!!?
"Are these corpses that fell to the ground and piled up together all the corpses of my Hua Xia Erlang?"
Zu Long's extremely angry voice had a trace of anticipation in it, and he hoped that those people who died tragically were not the descendants of Yan Huang or the descendants of Huaxia.
In this way, there will be less pathos and anger in his heart.
But alas, Winaway doesn't intend to lie about this kind of thing.
"Father, you're not wrong, those are all Huaxia's sons and daughters!"
Win Li clenched his hands tightly, his chest constantly agitating, and the fiery anger burned his heart.
"Damn it!!"
"Damn you!!"
"Dare to kill my Hua Xia Erlang like this!"
"On the day of coming, I will slaughter you!"
"Baiqi!" Zulong said angrily, "When the time comes, you will kill Xun fiercely!" "
"No matter how much killing intent you have, how many means you have, just use it on those tartars!"
"I want to see that those foreign races who oppress my descendants of Huaxia are completely exterminated!"
Although Wu'an Junbai Qi had also slaughtered 400,000 people at once, those were soldiers captured on the battlefield, which was completely different from the real people!
"Chen Baiqi!"
"Respect! Follow! Saint! Cause! "
Bai Qi was also angry, and he couldn't wait to immediately sweep those Jianzhou Jurchens with Daqin's iron horse!
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The Iron Bold God Hou Zhu Lian and others were deeply immersed in the shock of the demise of the Ming Dynasty and the death of Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen on the coal mountain!
In the memories of several of them, the Ming Dynasty was still in the period of Ming Wuzong Zhu Houzhao, which was the time of strength!
"Huanghuang Daming, in the end, will it become like this?"
"What went wrong?"
All the ambitions that Zhu ignored were to become emperor.
As a result, his side was just about to descend on the Daming, when he found that the daimyo had died?
"There is also the foreign race that the eighth prince of Fangcai said has entered the Central Plains..."
"The alien race you are talking about should not be the tartars who were almost destroyed by the plough court during the Chenghua period?"
Winli sighed and nodded slightly.
Zhu ignored the drastic change in the faces of several people and wanted to say something, but found that the others were waiting for a new picture to arrive, so he didn't say anything more.
The scene that appeared in the picture then made the faces of everyone present look furious, and a wave of scarlet blazing anger erupted in the Zhangtai Palace!
In the picture, the blue sky turns a vivid scarlet.
A round of high hanging sun, under the filter of this red curtain, seems to have turned pure blood!
The sun shines on people's bodies, as if dyed with hot blood!
Shocking!
Under the bloody sun, the city is full of corpses, and blood flows into canals!
Several generations of prosperous cities pile up corpses, hands and feet pillow each other, blood into the water and blue ochre, turn into five colors, the pond is flat!
Left and right, burning everywhere!
The city is full of corpses!
Except for a few who escaped before breaking the city and a few who survived after the Qing army entered the city, almost all of them were brutally slaughtered!
.............
Rotten bones are all over the territory, and the lonely city of death has not yet fallen!
Send a message to passers-by to cover their noses, the living are not as fragrant as the dead!
..............
Look at the miserable situation presented in the picture!
The faces of everyone present changed drastically, and anger that was even more violent than a volcanic eruption burst out in an instant.
"Or is it so horrible?"
"Who did this!!?
"Are these corpses that fell to the ground and piled up together all the corpses of my Hua Xia Erlang?"
Zu Long's extremely angry voice had a trace of anticipation in it, and he hoped that those people who died tragically were not the descendants of Yan Huang or the descendants of Huaxia.
In this way, there will be less pathos and anger in his heart.
But alas, Winaway doesn't intend to lie about this kind of thing.
"Father, you're not wrong, those are all Huaxia's sons and daughters!"
Win Li clenched his hands tightly, his chest constantly agitating, and the fiery anger burned his heart.
"Damn it!!"
"Damn you!!"
"Dare to kill my Hua Xia Erlang like this!"
"On the day of coming, I will slaughter you!"
"Baiqi!" Zulong said angrily, "When the time comes, you will kill Xun fiercely!" "
"No matter how much killing intent you have, how many means you have, just use it on those tartars!"
"I want to see that those foreign races who oppress my descendants of Huaxia are completely exterminated!"
Although Wu'an Junbai Qi had also slaughtered 400,000 people at once, those were soldiers captured on the battlefield, which was completely different from the real people!
"Chen Baiqi!"
"Respect! Follow! Saint! Cause! "
Bai Qi was also angry, and he couldn't wait to immediately sweep those Jianzhou Jurchens with Daqin's iron horse!
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