Jiang Yi's words resounded in the live broadcast room.

The audience who heard this couldn't help but think deeply.

Yes, if our ancestors had not sacrificed their lives and shed their blood, where would they be today and who would they think they were?

By then, what will be the history you see in history books...?

In Yan City late at night, countless people were thinking about these issues.

A little boy looked at his father and asked, "Dad, if war comes, will you be the same as the dad in Brother Jiang Yi's story?"

The boy's father patted his head and hugged him tightly in his arms: "Silly child, let alone war, even if outsiders want to hurt you, dad will fight them."

"Then I will also work hard for my own children and for my father in the future!"

...

In a simple rental house, a single parent, who looked only seven or eight years old, leaned in her mother's arms, opened her big watery eyes and asked crying: "Mom, if war comes, Dad will come back to protect her.

What about us?"

"If war comes, will Dad not abandon us?"

The girl buried her head in her mother's arms, and tears soaked her mother's clothes.

"Silly girl, then, dad will definitely not abandon you."

The girl's mother smiled and cried, and she secretly told her heart: Silly girl, Dad has long wanted us...

But he doesn't want you, mom wants you...

Although my mother has lost her legs, she does upper body exercises every day just to wait for you to grow up and will not drag you down...

The girl's mother looked at her lost legs in the car accident, and secretly hated herself, while never wavering in her idea of ​​protecting her children.

...

"Mom and Dad, can I go to the martyrs' monument tomorrow to pay tribute to my ancestors?"

In an ordinary family, a boy in his early teens looked at his parents and said.

He never had such thoughts before, because he felt that it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't understand it very much. He didn't know what the names engraved on the stone tablet meant. He felt that those people seemed to be far away from him, those

The story sounds hollow.

But now, he seems to understand...

The boy's parents nodded: "Okay, we'll go tomorrow morning, but you must be in awe, do you know?"

"Uh-huh!"

The boy found his red scarf and tried to put it on his neck with standards: "Mom and Dad, are you the standard?"

"Tomorrow I will wear a red scarf and tell the beauty of modernity to my ancestors!"

The boy's parents smiled at each other and prepared to ask for leave from the leader tomorrow morning.

...

Outside Jiang Yi's villa.

"What did you do? Didn't you say it would be able to break it in five minutes?"

"No matter how late the show is, I'll come back!"

The idle bird woman, who was impatient in the wind, walked up and mocked the woman at the stick.

The woman in the stick looked impatient: "Shut up! How did I know that after I entered the wrong password of this lock, a series of problems would pop up?"

"I'm answering these questions!"

"I can't even answer the question, I'm sorry you are a senior agent!"

The useless woman pushed the stick away and wanted to answer the questions by herself.

When she saw the question, she was stunned.

"On the day your great-grandfather was born, was the sun turned on, or it rained or hail?"

"How to prove that your mom is your mom?"

"Will the electric and electric eels using electric and electric eels be electrocuted by electric and electric eels?"

"Baga!"

The woman with a waste bird was out of control and kicked the door, and suddenly found that the door was powered on.

"Sizizi---"

...

Live broadcast room!

In the picture!

Cao Cao looked at Jiang Yi and said, "Young people, worry-free!"

"I believe that if you only know that the country is prosperous and the people will be safe in the future, you will be regretless, and your ancestors will be like this."

"Do you know the hearts of our ancestors?"

Cao Cao asked.

Jiang Yi shook his head and knew that Cao Cao had something to say.

On this issue, Cao Cao, as his ancestor, obviously had more say.

Cao Cao said solemnly: "Take Gu as an example. As a predecessor of China, Gu never thought that Chinese civilization could last for thousands of years."

"I am alone in my life, just to do what I can do when I am alone."

Cao Cao took Jiang Yi and walked to the garden next to the banquet hall.

Cao Cao, whose hair and beard were white, said earnestly as if he was teaching his younger generation: "The reason why I am so vigorous is because I don't want the Central Plains to split again in front of my eyes."

"If the orphan was not born in this era, then I will stop."

"But I was born alone in this era. No matter whether I have this ability or not, as a man in the Central Plains, I should work hard for it."

"The idea of ​​Gu Mei and Gu Mei should be consistent with your ancestors."

"But they are obviously more difficult than being alone!"

Cao Cao said, his eyes and expressions also showed respect.

"Although Gu has been defeated in war, the weapons gap in Gu's era is not that big."

Cao Cao said sadly: "I just saw the weapons in later generations. Although I don't know what they are, the gap between the two is really too big."

"Your generations of ancestors endured hardships for the prosperous age you were in, which is beyond the reach of any era."

"I am alone, respect me, love me!"

"I hope that people in future generations can do the same."

Cao Cao pulled out his sword from his waist, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"No matter how bad that country is, it is a place where you grow up. It is all accumulated by countless ancestors who used to use some weapons that are weaker than others, or even bare hands and empty-handedness."

"I want you to be in the future generations to be free from that generation of ancestors!"

"If you are sorry for them and do not stand up for them, then you will be lonely even a thousand years ago!"

"They... are also lonely future generations!"

Cao Cao showed unprecedented murderous aura and pointed his sword at the West.

The moment Cao Cao raised his sword was captured by the live broadcast room and presented it to modern audiences.

At this time, his eyes were as bright as tigers and leopards, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.

Countless people were shocked!

John Smithson, who was watching the show on Brown Rice Platform, subconsciously moved his position backwards.

He pretended to look at the information on his phone and did not dare to look Cao Cao in the eyes anymore.

For some reason, it was obviously just a show, but it made him shiver from the bottom of his heart...

“Fuck!”
Chapter completed!