"It's time for Marquis Huaiyin to sacrifice!" Zixu shouted loudly, "Fortunately, I have been prepared. As long as I press this, Marquis Huaiyin will explode!"
As he spoke, Bai Qi reached out and pressed the self-destruct button. Although he also admired the return of the First Emperor, Bai Qi still admired him. Even Bai Qi did not want to face a living Qin Shihuang. The pressure was too great.
Already.
The image went out, and everyone silently wiped away cold sweat and breathed a sigh of relief. Then they realized that everyone else was doing the same, and couldn't help laughing. The scene became much happier.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. If one Huaiyin Marquis is sacrificed, there will be thousands of Huaiyin Marquises. It's not a big problem, it's not a big problem." The third generation Yinghuo said very confidently.
"What kind of ghost world is this? Did you really use Roman technology to create a time gate? What kind of ghost operation is this?" Chen Xi pointed at a light gate on the screen and said, opposite a huge number of barbarians.
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"This seems to be what history said about the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties." A group of people looked at Cao Cao and the Sima family. This is all your fault and has nothing to do with us.
On the screen, Sima Yi, who is about forty years old in the future, stands expressionlessly on the door of time and space, looking at Liu Yuan who is heading south below.
Liu Yuan, who also rode his horse south and prepared to march into the Central Plains, and established Zhao Han, was also riding a tiger and was unable to dismount. He saw the powerful army in the sky, and the brilliant Han flag made Liu Yuan's scalp numb. He was experiencing
After the Three Kingdoms period, he even studied poetry and prose for a period of time from the Wang family in Taiyuan, and he had some connections with Wang Chang.
But precisely because of these origins, Liu Yuan knew very well how powerful the Han Dynasty was before it collapsed, and he also understood how powerful the Han Dynasty was at its peak. Even if it collapsed for nearly a hundred years, he could not shake it.
What's more, the leader is Sima Yi.
"Yuan Hai, tell me whether you are a Han or a Hungarian!" Sima Yi stood coldly in the void, with six thousand elites behind him who could slaughter the elites of this era, looking at Liu Yuan indifferently.
This question cannot be answered. Liu Yuan's Liu is not as simple as his mother's surname. Although it is incredible, the Southern Huns were killed by the Han Dynasty long ago.
Why do you say this? Because by the Three Kingdoms period, the upper class of the Southern Xiongnu could no longer be said to be descendants of Modun, but descendants of Liu Xiu.
Liu Jinbo, the seventh grandson of Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty, was captured by the Huns and later gave birth to his son Shili. Shili was named King of Guli and established the Tu Ge tribe (Dugu tribe).
Shili had two grandsons. The eldest grandson Qiangqu was designated as the new great chanyu by the Eastern Han Dynasty during the civil strife of the Xiongnu. Qiangqu's great-grandson was Liu Yuan. The second grandson was Qubei and was appointed by Cao Cao to rule the Xiongnu. Helian
The common ancestor of Bobo and Xianbei Dugu.
"It seems that I can't answer. Sure enough, I have been here for so long that I have forgotten what kind of existence the Han Dynasty is." Sima Yi waved his hand slowly, and the mountain-like legion attack fell, and the entire army was wiped out, leaving only Liu Yuan and others.
Very few blood relatives of the Liu family.
"Since you still have the blood of the Liu family, I will not take action, but from now on you will be a Xiongnu. If we meet again, we will kill you without mercy!" Sima Yi said coldly, and then led the Han army straight to Luoyang. Next, it is necessary
Teach your great-grandchildren how to behave.
"Zhongda looks very old." Chen Xi sighed and said, "Is what he said true?"
Liu Ai on the side nodded. What he said in terms of patriarchal clan and bloodline was indeed true, but it was never blood that maintained the relationship between the two parties. Things like national identity were sometimes the centripetal force of people's hearts and culture.
"Liu Qubei and Liu Bao are indeed descendants of Emperor Guangwu in terms of blood. However, they were expelled from the country in the year of Liu Jinbo and have never been taken back. However, they still have some incense, so they will only arrange it when they canonize the Chanyu of the Southern Xiongnu.
The weak Qiangqu Chanyu is a Chanyu, but Chen Hou can also see that they have been transformed into barbarians." Liu Ai sighed and said.
If you combine the lineage of the prime ministers in the Tang Dynasty with the history of the Northern Dynasties, you can actually see a lot of things. The Dugu and Tiefu tribes of Xianbei, as well as Liu Bao and Helian Bobo who changed their surname to Liu in the later period, in terms of blood, are also
It is indeed the bloodline of the surname Liu.
Unfortunately, this is where the concept of nation has its helplessness. The problem of Hu-hua and Han-hua. Who allowed Han Zuo to decline during the Jin Dynasty and the Southern and Northern Dynasties?
"Can you catch up and see how that guy Zhongda dealt with it?" Chen Xi greeted the birthday boy on the side. Do you believe that Han Xin's fragments can't be moved? It's strange that these people didn't do anything. What kind of scumbag is Han Xin?
It can definitely move.
"..." Seeing the Luoyang Palace being demolished, Chen Xi felt a little confused. Sima Yi was really ruthless, and he was ruthless to his own children and grandchildren.
As for the Sima family's descendants, they are all kneeling on the ground. Most of them don't know Sima Yi, but I can't help but some of them do. Even though it has been decades, there are still a group of people alive, especially the Sima family.
Gou Ming is the best in the world.
Sima Yi's younger brother Sima Fugou was over ninety years old, and he just ran into the street some time ago. Several of his sons are still alive, and they have also met Sima Yi.
Therefore, this group of people are now crying for their fathers and mothers, holding Sima Yi's legs, begging for ascension. After all, Sima Yi came down with heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals. Although power in the world is beautiful, they also want to be gods, especially when Wei, Jin and Tan Xuan
Discussing scriptures can be said to have left its name throughout the ages.
So after seeing Sima Yi, who had been dead for decades, become an immortal, these people all hugged Sima Yi's legs and begged Sima Yi to take them with them, making Sima Yi very angry!
"This heir of the Sima family really can't stand up to the wall." Cao Cao said with a mocking look on his face. After hearing that his own great Wei was killed by these rubbish, Cao Cao felt even more unhappy.
"But even if the mud can't hold up the wall, it's better than being crushed to death by the mud." Sima Jun is not a parallel import, just a quarrel. Who is afraid of whom? We are mud, but your family is crushed by mud.
If you die, you will be even more embarrassed.
"Besides, this is all the fault of Ninth Grade Zhongzheng, okay?" Sima Jun said unhappily.
Chen Ji glanced at Sima Jun, "If you say one more thing, I won't let you go even if you try to make trouble today. My family hasn't implemented plan 2 yet!"
In Shanglin Garden, a group of people started to curse each other. During the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, there was so much dark history that one could divide the pot into piles, so the scolding was endless, and no one could escape, not even Chen Xi.
After being beaten, you went out to see if the road was okay, and you were hit by a car and died!
In the end, Sun Quan was beaten again, Cao Pi began to recite poems to the screen of Wei and Jin, Guan Yu shot Lu Meng with his eye knife expressionlessly, Liu Bei patted Lu Xun on the shoulder and sighed, Fazheng ate the melon silently,
It’s none of my business, I don’t want to die, but isn’t this after realizing my dream, taking some drugs, and then I’m gone?
"Should I sing a few lines, "Yuyou Cangtian, why should you be inferior to me? Anyway, I feel that I tried my best, I can't win, I can't win." Zhuge Liang is still very satisfied with his performance, "I was tricked to death by a group of teammates.
, don’t blame me at all.”
"Okay, you are the only one among this group of people, Kong Ming." Chen Xi patted Zhuge Liang on the shoulder, "You did a good job indeed. Sure enough, Zhongda and the others are not enough for you to fight with one hand. Zhuge Kongming is invincible in the world.
Flying fairy from the sky!"
Zhuge Liang rolled his eyes, and then sighed. Looking past the time on the screen, he could feel how tired he was at that time. He had done the work of dozens of people by himself, and he had no teammates, but Zhongda was still beaten.
Press it into the soil with one hand.
"Can this guy really be that ridiculously strong?" Sima Yi looked at Zhuge Liang very dissatisfied, "This is too strong. Although we in other histories are all weakened versions, Kong Ming is obviously an enhanced version."
"I'm sorry, Kong Ming is so strong, and the enhanced version you see is just the enhanced version of the opponent who was held back. In fact, it can be stronger." Chen Xi said with a smile, "This is Zhuge Kong Ming."
"But it is indeed a bit too strong. Why do we feel that we have all been weakened in history, especially me, I have been reduced to a dog." Liu Zhang said with a look of dissatisfaction, "Zhang Lu is nothing.
I kicked him to death in one breath."
"Okay, okay, don't discuss it anymore, the Marquis of Huaiyin is online, the real Marquis of Huaiyin." Ri Yu said loudly, and then Han Xin came online with an aggrieved look on his face.
"You bunch of *******,******,****" Hou Huaiyin yelled, and then was blocked for a long time.
"Okay, Xiaoxiaohuo, Xiaoxiaohuo, where is your body now?" Chen Xi comforted, and then asked curiously.
"Sui Dynasty, Daxing City, I just had a fight with a member of my family and beat him to death." Han Xin said with a little pride.
Han Qinhu, who woke up next to him, looked at the empty chessboard in front of him with a pale face. He had lost a battle in his dream with a famous Sui general, and the opponent claimed to be his ancestor.
"If you think you can win, you can come to me again. In the next hundred years, I will be in Daxing City, Luoyang, and Chang'an." Han Xin said with a bit of arrogance. After fighting Han Qinhu, Han Xin also absorbed
With more than five hundred years of war experience, the level has slightly improved.
Han Qinhu squinted his eyes and looked in front of him. No one could be seen, but he just thought he had met an immortal.
"One more game." Han Qinhu said expressionlessly, and then he was defeated.
Han Qinhu came here every year for more than ten years, but failed to win once, which was quite frustrating.
"Immortal, I have been feeling low on energy in recent years. Can someone else take my place?" After Han Qinhu lost again, he looked at the empty seat opposite and said silently. He already felt that his life was about to end.
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"In this era, there is no opponent for me. In fact, if you and I weren't related across generations, I wouldn't even want to talk to you." Han Xin looked arrogant. In this place, apart from not being able to run around, he was
Sir, it is much better than Weiyang Palace.
"I have a nephew who is extremely talented, comparable to Sun Wu!" Han Qinhu said with some confidence. Although his nephew Li Jing was only nineteen years old at this time, Han Qinhu already felt that he could not suppress his opponent.
"Hahaha!" Han Xianzhi laughed wildly, could he compare to Sun Wu?
"Why do immortals laugh?" Han Qinhu asked in confusion.
"You have no idea how strong Sun Tzu and Wu Zi are." Han Xin shook his head and said, "I can distract myself from thinking about other things when playing against you. But on the battlefield, between you and me, you have almost no chance of winning.
, and although I have never competed with Sun Wu, I have played a game with Lord Wu An after his death. Even if I try my best, the outcome is still unpredictable."
Han Qinhu was stunned for a moment, but then he said solemnly, "I think my nephew is not weaker than Sun Wu of the same age. Immortal is willing to give it a try."
Han Xin waved his hand, okay, you can ask your nephew to come, and then Han Qinhu brought his 19-year-old nephew Li Jing over.
