"Clang!"
The iron swords in Chen Sheng and Wu Guang's hands suddenly fell to the ground. Hot tears welled up in their eyes.
One sentence,"You said you saved the people from fire and water, but you only saw fame and fortune!"”He told them everything that was on their minds.
The so-called 'princes and generals, do they have seeds?”
It was just their crazy pursuit of fame and fortune.
The so-called saving the people from fire and water was just a piece of cloth for them to cover up!
They could deceive everyone, but not themselves.
They were here for fame and fortune.
The mountain-like bones were the sorrow of the ancestors.”
These words echoed in the depths of their souls, shaking them.
Their ancestors had sacrificed everything for the rise and fall of the human race, but their descendants only saw fame and fortune, and they all felt that they were amazing!
"Can the blood and tears of our ancestors move your heart of stone?”
No matter how hard one's heart was, they would not be able to withstand such a soul interrogation!
She was crying!
Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, two ambitious people who were famous even in the history of later generations, cried at this moment. Hot tears finally fell from their eyes and dripped onto the blood-stained soil.
It was as if he was responding to the sentence," The dry yellow mud is the blood of the earth!”
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
The people who were still standing could no longer hold the sharp weapons in their hands. They all fell to the blood-stained ground with a dull sound.
Even Meng Yi and Xiang Yu, who were fierce generals in the world, felt that the weapons in their hands were as heavy as Mount Tai.
The weapon that was originally extremely handy could no longer be held and waved!
People from Chu Country, Han Country, Qi Country, Qin Country, Zhao Country, Yan Country, and Jin Country were all from Xia Country. They were all descendants of Yan and Huang, a family that was as close as blood!
For the prosperity of the Human Tribe, Suiren-Shi had lit up the path for the Human Tribe. Shennong had tasted hundreds of herbs and buried his bones in a foreign land. Nvywa had shed blood to mend the sky. With the essence of flesh and blood, the Human Tribe had continued to prosper!
These descendants of Yan and Huang, these descendants, only for the sake of illusory fame, they fought each other to the death, throwing the hopes of their ancestors to the back of their minds. They had long forgotten the small tablets of their ancestors, and they had nowhere to place even half a foot of their spirits!
How could he still have the cheek to call himself a descendant of the Yellow Emperor?!
Xiang Liang kneeled on the ground, Zhang Han kneeled on the ground…
In the end, Xiang Yu and Meng Yi also knelt on the ground, their palms touching the blood mixed with mud as if they were touching the bones of their ancestors.
These people didn't need to die. It was just that they were blinded by greed and fame. In the end, they died here for nothing. No one knew their names, just like their ancestors who had been forgotten by everyone!
Sinner!
They were the sinners of this era, the sinners of the descendants of Yan Huang!
She was crying!
Meng Yi and Xiang Yu, who were both extremely powerful generals, were also crying at this moment, feeling guilty.
Were the people of Qin not descendants of the Yellow Emperor? Were they supposed to die?
No!
No country should die. Those who deserved to die were those who stirred up the storm. They were the true sinners of the nation, throwing away all the hopes of their ancestors!
At this moment, everyone in the huge port knelt on the ground and cried.
The previous shouts of killing could no longer be heard. Instead, many voices of repentance could be heard.
No matter how powerful or how powerful a person was, there was still a reverence for life in the depths of his heart.
Throughout the long river of history, why did many famous emperors who had established outstanding achievements not dare to die in their old age?
He had committed too many crimes!
One merit point, one head.
Unparalleled merit points, tens of millions of heads!
Would all the people who had died because of them find them after they died?
The living had no way of knowing what happened after death, but the fear in their hearts was extremely clear!
The reason why Qin Shihuang wanted to renovate the imperial mausoleum and bury countless terracotta soldiers was because he felt that he had sinned deeply. After his death, the people of the six dynasties who died because of him would seek revenge on him. Therefore, after his death, he still had to fight in the underworld.
This was his valiant side, but also his guilty side!
Qin Shihuang was like this, and the others were like this, without exception!
The weight of life was something that no one could bear!
If he couldn't see it usually, he was just deceiving himself!
Just wait and see if he has nightmares in the dead of night!
There were no ghosts in the world, and people's hearts were disturbed by themselves!
…………
In the dungeon.
Liu Ji and the others who were imprisoned here were originally thinking about how to escape, but when they heard the majestic voice, they stopped talking and no longer had any other thoughts in their hearts.
The five of them naturally had a reason to appear here. They also wanted to be conferred the title of marquis and general to establish a peerless achievement.
But now, under the baptism of those majestic words, every one of their souls trembled.
Was fame and fortune really that important? Was it worth it for so many people to die?
Would he save the people from fire and water, or would he put the people in danger?
At this moment, their souls were also being interrogated. The loud sounds cleansed their souls!
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