Ying Li quickly recalled the famous times when the Qing Dynasty entered the pass after the Ming Dynasty perished in the original history.
The Iron Gut Divine Marquis Zhu Budian and the others were deeply immersed in the shock of the fall of the Ming Dynasty and the death of the Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian on the coal mountain!
In their memories, the Ming Dynasty was still in the era of Ming Wuzong, Zhu Houzhao. It was the time when it was strong!
"The brilliant Ming Dynasty actually ended up like this?”
"What's the problem?"
All of Zhu's ambitions were to become the emperor.
In the end, just as he was about to descend to Great Ming, he discovered that Great Ming was already dead?
"And what the eighth prince just said about the foreign races entering the Central Plains."
"The alien race you are talking about, could it be the Tartars that were almost crippled by Li Ting during the Chenghua years?”
Ying Li sighed and nodded lightly.
Zhu Budian and the others 'expressions changed drastically. They wanted to say something, but they realized that the others were waiting for a new scene to descend, so they did not say anything.
The scene that appeared on the screen made everyone present furious, and scarlet flames of anger erupted in Zhangtai Palace!
On the screen, the blue sky turned scarlet.
The sun hanging high in the sky seemed to have turned into pure blood under the filtering of the red screen!
When the sunlight shone on a person's body, it was as if they were dyed with boiling blood!
It was a shocking sight!
Under the blood-colored sunlight, the city was covered in corpses and blood!
The prosperous city of several generations was piled up with corpses, hands and feet resting on each other. Blood entered the water and turned into five colors, leveling the pond!
Everywhere was burning!
Corpses piled up in the city like a mess!
Apart from a few residents who escaped before the city was breached and a few who managed to survive after the Qing army entered the city, almost all of them were massacred!
.............
The battlefield is full of rotten bones, and the lonely city is unwilling to surrender!
Don't cover your nose, the living are not as fragrant as the dead!
..............
Looking at the various tragic scenes that appeared on the screen!
Everyone's expression changed drastically, and a fury that was more violent than a volcanic eruption burst out in an instant.
"Still so tragic?"
"Who did this?”
"Are all the corpses piled up on the ground the corpses of my Huaxia men?”
Ancestral Dragon's extremely angry voice carried a trace of anticipation. He hoped that those people who died tragically were not descendants of Yan Huang or descendants of China.
This way, the sorrow and anger in his heart would be lessened.
Unfortunately, Ying Li didn't intend to lie about this.
"Father, you're right. They're all Chinese men!”
Ying Li clenched his fists tightly. His chest was pumping, and his heart was burning with rage.
"Damn it!"
"You deserve to die!"
"How dare you kill my Chinese men!”
"On the day I descend, I will definitely slaughter all of you!”
"Bai Qi!" The Ancestral Dragon said angrily," When it descends, kill him ruthlessly!”
"No matter how much killing intent you have, no matter how many tricks you have, just use them on those Tartars!”
"I want to see the extermination of those foreign races that oppress my Chinese descendants!”
Although Baiqi had once massacred 400,000 people, those were soldiers captured on the battlefield. They were completely different from real civilians!
"Chen Baiqi!"
"Jin! Obey! Saint! Order!"
Bai Qi was also furious, and he wanted to immediately lead Great Qin's cavalry to wipe out the Jianzhou Jurchen people!
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