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The emperor cannot be insulted, and the gods cannot be looked upon directly. The road to eternal life has always been filled with corpses and bones...

If you are well-dressed, China will never die! Kong Chongjun looked at himself after shaving his hair and changing clothes, his eyes full of tears - I am ashamed of my ancestors and the Ming Dynasty. From now on, I will not be able to see my ancestors. After I die, I will cover my face with my hair and not recognize my ancestors. Sharp arrows roared, artillery fell from the sky, and the begging army turned a blind eye. In the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, they were so majestic and majestic. Although the elites of the Eight Banners suppressed the begging army, they felt chills in their hearts. The beggar army is like a demon coming into the world, with blood-red eyes and ferocious faces. At this moment, on the wall of Yiju City, the light of hatred blocks the scorching sun in the sky, and the thick bloody smell contains the most vicious curse in the world!