There was a loud noise in the sky, and the sky shone brightly.
Qin Shihuang thought that the Great Qin had been passed down for thousands of generations, but the next second, my Great Qin II died?
Liu Che celebrates for Huo Qubing. The next second, my champion Hou Ying dies young?
Li Shimin looked happy at the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion. The next second, 36 million people died in the Anshi Rebellion?
...
Then.
High-speed rail, I want it.
Plane, want.
Tanks and artillery, I want them even more.
Emperors: Children of future generations, if you cannot seize this opportunity, why don't you quickly dedicate it to your ancestors?
