A bottle of wine is just a night of drunkenness and dreams.
The hatred between the country and the family is difficult to overcome, but it lasts a lifetime.
If you want to forget hatred and pain, you have to drink all the strong wine in the world, but the pain will still be with you, corroding your bones and burning your heart.
The creator of hatred, a knife, a fire, a malicious thought, just a wave of his hand.
Little do they know, how many wives and children are separated, how many orphans and widowed mothers, how many white-haired people give away black-haired people.
The perpetrator will not be able to sleep soundly at night or eat with difficulty.
Victims, when they close their eyes, they recall their lost souls; when they open their eyes, they recall their shattered lives.
There is a kind of justice called delayed justice. Its biggest characteristic is that it likes to lick its face and pretend to be true justice. Cheer and raise your hands high. I, who was late, have finally arrived.
Is delayed justice really justice?
Everyone just thought that it was better to have it than not. Chu Qing didn't know the answer to this question, whether delayed justice was justice. He only knew that justice was late but arrived. This sentence was very harsh.
This is the reason why Chu Qing hates the aristocratic family, hates the court, and despises the world.
Since you are always late, I don't expect you to be late.
"Before dawn, except for Uchi Shendai, I don't want to see any moving Japanese thieves. If one appears, the entire army will be punished, without exception, with military sticks."
Chu Qing's shouts could be heard throughout Guocheng within a stick of incense, covering up the flames, thick smoke, and strong winds of the East China Sea, and reaching the ears of every soldier clearly.
Chu Qing was still angry, angry at the ferocity of the Japanese thieves.
Even though his body was on fire and he was suffering from burning pain, he still threw down his troops and died with everyone.
They are not resisting desperately, nor are they doing it for honor, they are just doing evil things that have always existed in their bones.
Even if they die, they will continue to do evil and continue to support others. The Japanese thieves have always been like this. For thousands of years, they will not think about what wrong they have done. They just want to be evil to the end. Even if they die, they will continue to be evil.
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A city with 30,000 thieves, the thieves are like evil ghosts, and the fire is soaring into the sky.
The Third Route Army, with hatred in their hearts and overwhelming hatred, killed all the thieves and enemies.
The Uchi God Belt was finally found, and Chen Yan risked paraplegia to locate the leader of the thief.
The person who intercepted Yu Zhishen's belt was Nangong Ping.
Nangong Ping, who always considered himself a scholar, stood with a sword.
"Master, as long as he is." Nangong Ping stretched out his finger and pointed at the Yuzhi Shendai who was guarded by many followers: "Yu thief, die!"
The word "death" fell, and the surrounding troops were like tigers emerging from their cages.
Uchishen had lost his pair of exquisite boots somewhere, and was in a state of despair.
Ever since he saw three armies surrounding Guo City and fire falling from the sky, he was like a zombie, being dragged by his followers trying to leave the city of flames.
Uchi Shendai has given up the idea of escape, but is being dragged and supported by his followers like a marionette, looking for a way to escape that he can never find.
On the contrary, there are thirty thousand Japanese thieves in the southern fleet. Although they are still fighting, they are like trapped animals, and trapped animals are still fighting.
The gift Chu Qing gave to Yu Zhishen made his heart drop into the abyss, because he saw the warships under his command without any action. It also reminded him of what Di Qinhu said. Chu Qing's men were good at seizing ships.
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The lack of any movement means that these warships have changed owners.
He laid siege to the city and captured the ships. Thirty thousand southern naval forces and thirty-nine warships from the south of Yingdao that could go to sea were handed over to his beloved Chu Sang.
"Hahahahahaha."
Uchi Shen belt paralyzed on the ground, slumped on the hot stone slab, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, like a madman.
"I want to see Chu Sang, take me to see Chu Sang, I want to see him, I want to see his proud face, take me there!"
Laughing and shouting unintelligible words.
Uzhi Shendai really wanted to see Chu Qing. He was very curious and curious about how proud Chu Qing was.
Recalling the scenes of getting along with him, and thinking of the young handsome man who drank with him and made him laugh, Uchi Kamdai still ignored his heart, his original intention, and all his plans.
His heart drove his body to kill all the Chang people who resisted and enslave all the Chang people who would not resist.
His original intention was to use Chu Qing to achieve his goal, to seize everything Chu Qing had and then kill him.
His plan was not much more noble than Chu Qing's, it was just taking advantage.
He was killing people, and Chu Qing was also killing people, but the former was killing for the sake of killing, while the latter was killing for the sake of protecting.
That's what thieves are like. When they harm others, they feel at ease. But when they fail to achieve their goals and are deceived, they feel very sad and disgusting.
Nangong Ping's quick sword was like spitting out a message, and his tall and straight figure was walking in the battle formation. Like Chu Qing, he had never underestimated the Ying thieves.
In fact, these Japanese thieves who guarded Uchishen were actually generals and extremely brave. The swords they used were not the long and short knives of the Southern Navy, but a long sword that was only about 20 centimeters shorter than the Mo Dao. It was extremely sharp.
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The armor on the soldiers has almost no effect. Not to mention these generals, even the ordinary Japanese army officers and soldiers mostly use head-cutting, top-down, and strive to kill with one blow during training.
The people Nangong Ping led were not members of the Hunu tribe, or even the army of the Zhou division. They were only soldiers from the Zhechong Prefecture from various places, as well as some of the officers and soldiers who quelled the chaos. Among the miscellaneous troops, they were at the bottom in terms of combat power.
Compared to the Hu women tribe and the Zhou division army, these soldiers were inferior to the former two in terms of training and fighting will. Even so, they fought against the Japanese thieves regardless of their own safety.
Hate monger is not a good term.
Chu Qing has been burdened with too much infamy and stigma. It's not that he doesn't care, but he just can't care anymore. He asked the actors to praise and praise the army, but they also wanted to show the ferocious face of the Japanese thieves to the world.
Let the world know why we hate and why we fight.
Chu Qing prefers to call himself a "truth spreader."
Knowing the truth, these soldiers shuttled through the flames, willing to live together with their comrades, and not afraid to die with the Japanese thieves!
Chu Qing had planted a seed in the army a long time ago. It was not hatred, but a fact. Killing the Japanese thieves would not bring the dead back to life, but it would protect more people who were still alive. That's all.
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Nangong Ping's superb swordsmanship is not suitable for chaotic battles in the battle formation, otherwise it would not be called long sword fighting skills. However, since he followed Chu Qing, capable people and strangers have emerged in endlessly, and they are sensitive and capable.
The studious Nangong Ping combined the strengths of various schools, especially Mohism and Taoism.
The long sword was inserted into the eye socket of a Japanese thief's corpse. The exquisite crossbow coated with poison quietly knocked down six people. The black metal ball was smashed out. After the pungent smell came out, there were violent coughs.
With a sound, the silk thread shot out of his sleeves wrapped around the collapsed wall pillar, and he rushed out. With the wall pillar as the center, within the radius, there were the broken limbs of the Japanese thief.
More and more Hu female tribesmen rushed over, using their powerful arms and the most primitive methods to perform a scene of textbook-like killing techniques for these hard-fighting officers and soldiers.
In the face of absolute power, any technique is ridiculous.
The Hu female tribesmen, who are big and round-waisted, look a bit clumsy and not agile enough. People always forget that they have fought with wild beasts in the mountains.
What kind of sword skills are faster than those of cheetahs and tigers?
What kind of thieves have bones that are harder than a black bear's head?
As more and more Hu women knocked down the thief, they only needed one punch to crush half of the thief's face.
Uchi Kamdai was still laughing wildly and weeping, not because the Japanese thieves around him were being slaughtered, but just lamenting his own fate and lamenting that Amaterasu did not love him and made him lose everything.
Chu Qing came and showed a child-like smile.
There is also a long knife hanging on the waist of Uchi God Belt, and he gave the long knife to Uchi God Belt.
"Oh, my dear good friend Uchi Kamdai, do you miss me?"
Uchishin stopped laughing wildly, stood up slowly, turned his head, and saw the corpses of his generals all around him.
Staring at Chu Qing, the look in Yu Zhishendai's eyes was crazy, twisted, and full of hatred.
Chu Qing snapped his fingers: "Hands, feet."
Just two words. After the two words fell, Nangong Ping and Chen Yan jumped to the side of Yuzhi Shendai at the same time. They both used swords and missed each other.
Uchi Shen belt screamed in pain, blood lines shot out from his wrists and ankles, and he fell to the ground.
His hand tendons and hamstrings were disabled.
"Well..." Chu Qing nodded: "Looking at you now, you look much more handsome and pleasing to the eye."
The smile faded and Chu Qing turned back: "Continue to kill. Before dawn, Guocheng, no, Donghai, there is no need for any Japanese thieves to survive except for Yuzhi Shendai!"
