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Chapter 185: King Wei's Gift

Similar to John Smith's response, all the director in the meeting room did not dare to look directly at Cao Cao on the projection screen.

Some Oriental people also subconsciously leaned their heads, thinking of Cao Cao's sword, with a lot of heart.

"Mr. John, we must completely ban the collection of Huaxia. If it is flooded in the rice country, Huaxia culture will soon invade our country!"

"The culture of this country is terrible, even the actors are so terrible!"

Many Director Mi Guozhong realized that if this show spread internationally, it will have a huge impact on the international influence of its country!

The four major civilized countries, the other three have brought ancient characters, only Huaxia, increasingly awesome!

They didn't know why before, but now they understand!

Because of Huaxia, every time there is a crisis, there will always be a group of people who have forgotten life, and they are willing to go to their own younger generations!

This made them think of a certain war ...

At that time, the soldiers of their country, but held the most advanced weapons, wore the most warm military uniforms, ate cans, drink milk, and fighters sitting ...

But such an army was defeated by a group of people wearing thin cotton clothes and broken straw shoes.

You know, after that war, Mi Jun, who participated in that war, did not dare to look up in Mi Guo!

That was the frustration of their completely in the history of war!

At that time, countless military experts in Mi Guo analyzed this war.

Some even assume that if the soldiers of the rice nation are wearing broken straw shoes and thin cotton clothes, will the combat power of the Chinese people that year burst?

However, they found that this assumption could not exist at all ...

Because at the time, the soldiers of the rice country were wearing broken straw shoes and thin cotton coats, they would not fight at all, only to protest the senior management of their country and refused to exist!

In contrast, how many people, how many people, crossed the Great River, use blood as the base, bone as the wall, just to protect the people of the country?

John Smith thought about it here, and it was gloomy like a pig skin that had been hotly boiled water.

"Today, although our brown rice country has no hot weapon war with Huaxia, technology and cultural battles have been fighting ..."

John Smithson looked heavy, rolled the chair, and looked at the conference room: "Now, Huaxia is not only in technology, but wants to break our core technology monopoly.

"I must warn everyone, never try to fight cultural warfare with Huaxia through regular means. They are countries with a history of 5,000 years of civilization. We can not acknowledge these to the outside world, but we must pay great attention and be vigilant.

"

John Smith is obviously not the kind of brain -free household. It is clear and clear to see the problem: "The top lawyer team has set off. What we want to prevent now is to use some conspiracy again to try to break through our right right.

Collection of Huaxia's defense. ""

"So, I decided to increase the extent of the collection of hidden Huaxia to SSS levels, and no media and individuals are allowed to spread all information about it in the people."

At this time, a former Oriental man said with a smile: "Mr. Smithson, the culture of the country must be the best!"

John Smith glanced at the man, turned around, continued to look at the collection of Huaxia, and looked at the man who was standing beside Cao Cao.

‘Xiaozi, do you think you can reverse the wind of Chongyang Mei with only one show?’

‘If you see these Chinese people, you know how stupid your thoughts are!’

Nympho

Collection of Huaxia.

In the picture.

Jiang Yi solemnly looked at Cao Cao and said, "Please rest assured that those soldiers are not only your future generations, but also our ancestors of Huaxia!"

"The blood that the ancestors passed by our later generations will never forget later generations!"

Jiang Yi also decided to go to the martyr's monument tomorrow to commemorate the ancestors.

They have been silently guarding our Huaxia silently.

Jiang Yi hopes to use such a show to reverse the atmosphere of Chongyang Mei, so that the ancestors can see a group of Chinese people who can stand upright no matter which country facing.

Tolerant and friendly, and charming, it's two different things.

If it is outside and charming, the name is tolerant and friendly, which is tantamount to covering the ears and stealing bells. The end result will only laugh at the world.

"Well, the future theory should be for this reason, live up to the ancestors!"

Cao Cao nodded affirmatively.

"Later generations, we must do my best for this .."

Jiang Yi Chao Cao Cao's punching ceremony.

After the next time, Jiang Yi speculated that this episode was about the same, so I asked:

"King Wei, the juniors are almost going back, but there is still something in Wang Wang, who wants to make his younger generations pass?"

Cao Cao was froze, and he looked at Jiang Yi with some reluctance: "You ... are you going?"

In the garden, many petals fell, Jiang Yi and Cao Cao stood face to face. Cao Cao seemed to have something to say, but he stopped staying.

"Dear juniors can only stay in ancient times for half an hour."

"Today, we should also return to their own times. Together with compatriots, continue to write our Chinese epic epic, live up to the ancestors, ancestors, contemporary, and later generations."

Jiang Yi said one word by word, let's say a word.

Cao Cao frowned, thinking slightly for a while, and said, "Then you give alone, bring some words to future generations!"

"Dear, listen to it." Jiang Yi said.

Cao Cao instructed: "I hope future generations, don't worry about those who have been to foreign countries.

"I'm sorry for them to cultivate their ancestors and the country, not as you are like your future generations.

"But, later generations must take them as a ring!"

"Even the ancestors of the ancestors, even our ancestors, will not recognize them."

Jiang Yi and Cao Cao returned to the wine banquet.

Cao Cao put on his eyes, a guard that Jiang Yi had never seen before.

This guard went behind the screen and dragged out a big box that looked very heavy.

After dragging, Cao Cao asked the guard to retreat.

"This is King Wei?"

Jiang Yi was a little puzzled.

"Both the future generations, look at the lonely trip, how can you make you empty?"

Cao Cao opened the box.

"King Wei, this can be ..."

Jiang Yi glanced at the things in the box, good guys, all wines and aging in the late Han Dynasty, and some verses written by Cao Cao, including short songs.

"I want to be alone in this era, you should not be able to use it at that time, so give you some poems written by alcohol and lonely.

"The wine in it, but after the battle of Guandu, it will start to store it. If you are lonely in the future, or if you want to find a wife's room, you can come to find lonely at any time."

Cao Cao said with a smile.

Jiang Yi could hear it, this is what Cao Cao is very sincere.
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