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Chapter 33 China is not dead!I can't die either!

Chapter 33 China is not dead!I can't die either!

Listening to the words of Mo Shao, head of the Diancang Sect, Peng Ke smiled slightly.

I'm afraid this group of soft bones is about to surrender.

He waved his hand and called for two heavy armored soldiers to protect him behind him, and then gathered his energy in his chest, and using his internal energy, he also shouted loudly: "Only you can go forward alone."

The oncoming members of the Diancang faction immediately stopped a hundred paces away from the Jinyiwei army formation.

Mo Shao sighed again, and approached Peng Ke alone.

In order to show that he didn't intend to throw a mouse-eye, he stopped ten steps away from Peng Ke, clasped his fists in salute and said, "Mo Shao, the current head of the Diancang Sect, has met Mr. Peng. "

"I don't know what is the implication of Master Peng leading the army to my Diancang faction?"

Standing behind the two heavily armored soldiers with a flat face, Peng Ke said calmly with his hands behind his back: "I am ordered by Your Majesty to clean up the remaining evils in the world!"

Mo Shao frowned, and asked again very puzzled: "Lord Peng, my Diancang faction has always obeyed the law, loves His Majesty, treats the people kindly, and never causes trouble. Why is there any evil?"

The conversation between the two of them was not deliberately concealed, they were all using internal strength to transmit sound, so even if they were separated by a hundred steps, the disciples of the Dim Cang Sect could still hear the conversation between the two of them.

Nearly [-] disciples and elders all stretched their heads to look at Peng Ke and Mo Shao in the middle of the two armies, feeling very disturbed and nervous.

"Oh?" Peng Ke sneered, and said mockingly: "Master Mo is just joking."

"You Diancang faction, indeed, have been quite honest since the year of Hongwu, and you are quite gentle with the people, and they will help the people when they encounter difficulties."

"But, have you forgotten what you did when the northern barbarians invaded?"

Mo Shao's face froze, and he retorted: "Since the establishment of the Diancang Sect 800 years ago, I have always followed the Shenzhou Celestial Dynasty and firmly opposed barbarism."

"The Diancang Sect is also full of loyalty, and has contributed a little to the people of Shenzhou!"

"So during the reign of Song Zhenzong, I sent 520 disciples from Diancang to accompany the army in the Northern Expedition. Nearly half of them were killed or injured, and no one retreated!"

"Therefore, during the reign of Emperor Renzong of the Song Dynasty, when Xirong attacked Jingyuan Road in a surprise attack, I sent 320 and six disciples from Diancang to follow Song general Ren Fu to the local area to support them. After the fall, they all died in battle with Ren Fu!"

"During Yue Fei's Northern Expedition, 280 martial arts heroes accompanied the army, including [-] disciples from my Diancang Sect. They even broke through the Seven Mansions all the way and went straight to Huanglong!"

"Although I dare not claim meritorious service to the nation, it is by no means the generation who have forgotten their ancestors!"

"Master Peng, why are you fighting each other like this!"

Good guy, Peng Ke looked at Mo Shao in surprise, he didn't expect that the head of the Diancang Sect is still a good talker!

With Mo Shao's accusation, an image of justice who shed blood and tears for the Chinese nation was immediately revealed.

All of a sudden, it made Peng Ke feel like a big villain who crossed the river and demolished the bridge to attack the national hero.

This made Penke very upset.

You want to play tricks with me, right?
Talking about guns, Peng Ke, who once fought against hundreds of people on the Internet, and entered the realm of immortals on land in one day, is not afraid at all!
"Ah, yes, yes, yes, it is true that your Diancang faction has shed blood and made contributions to Shenzhou, but how many years ago did that happen?"

"The ancestors of the Diancang Sect are indeed heroes, and they should be framed as national heroes in the Heroes Pavilion!"

Peng Ke stretched out his hand to the sky and respected him from a distance. After paying his respects to the ancestors of the Diancang Sect, he turned to look at Mo Shao, and said with a very cold look in his eyes: "But this is not the same as you greedy people." What does it matter to those who are afraid of death?"

"So at the end of the Song Dynasty, when Xiangyang City was breached, where were you?"

"Where were you when the capital Lin'an was breached!"

"Where were you at the decisive battle on Yashan?"

"When a hundred thousand soldiers and civilians go to sea together! Where are you!"

Pen Ke pointed at Mo Shao angrily, and roared, "Let me help you recall memories!"

"In the third year of Xianchun, when the northern barbarians attacked Xiangyang, the defenders Lu Wende and Lu Wenhuan led [-] disciples from Kunlun, Wudang, and Huashan to defend the city, you were closing the mountain!"

"In the first year of Deyou, the northern barbarians captured Xiangfan, and the 20 troops on the waterway pointed directly at Lin'an. Therefore, when the Song court asked you to wait for the protection of the country, you refused to see it! You are still closing the mountain!"

"In the second year of Deyou, Jiangnan fell, and when the northern barbarian army drank horses from the Yangtze River, you sent 520 disciples from Diancang, broke them into pieces, pretended to be ordinary people, and let the northern barbarians commit massacres on the land of Jiangnan!"

"Xiaoxiang, Emei, Kunlun, Wudang, Huashan and other sects are still trying their best to protect the backbone of China. When they are fighting bloody battles with the northern barbarians, the 520 and six disciples of the Diancang sect, except for the [-] disciples whose blood is still cold, rose up to resist. The rest of the people have become shrinking turtles!"

"When Lin'an was breached, you and others had long since slipped away. You didn't even want the mountain gate, and hid among the tens of millions of unarmed people in China. Sit back and watch Lin'an be breached, and 30 Han people be slaughtered!"

"After experiencing the frenzied massacre of the northern barbarians, Lin'an can be said to be an empty city overnight!"

"In Lin'an City, the people who are now settled down have three generations of ancestors. They are not natives of Lin'an, but migrated from the surrounding counties!"

"Why? Because the people in Lin'an were all wiped out by the Beiman back then!"

"Where were you at that time?"

The more Peng Ke talked, the angrier he became. At first he still had the idea of ​​talking loudly, but as he talked, he remembered the battle that destroyed China in his previous life.

I thought of those martyrs who never knew what surrender was for the backbone of China, and fought tenaciously with the invaders to the death with weapons that were several times behind the enemy.

I thought of the soldiers and civilians who had shed the last drop of blood for the sake of Song Liu and those decent families who were truly loyal.

I thought of those Ming rebels who fought all the way from the south to the north in order to expel the northern barbarians and restore our country.

His eye sockets immediately turned red.

They all fell on the eve of victory!
And why do people like the Diancang faction enjoy the hard-won fruits of victory?
"When Zhang Shijie, Lu Xiufu, Wen Tianxiang and other Song officials who were unwilling to surrender in the old Song Dynasty successively supported the young royal descendants Zhao Shi and Zhao Bing as emperors, established a court along the coast, maintained the Song Dynasty regime, and continued to resist. .”

"When hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians who were unwilling to surrender to the northern barbarians went to the sea in Yashan, the news came that hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians were floating on the sea."

"When Wen Tianxiang said, "No one in life has died since ancient times, keep his loyal heart to reflect history! "When the farewell poem "South China Sea" left by him came."

"Have you ever felt a trace of guilt in your heart!"

"I'm afraid not?"

"Later, countless rebels and righteous men from all over the country came to the door, begging you to join them, to fight against the northern barbarians, and to rebuild the mountains and rivers of China. When you reject them all, I am afraid that you will laugh at them in your heart. , Foolish loyalty?"

"When you sent hundreds of disciples to serve in the northern barbarian army every year, did you still feel that you were a member of the noble northern barbarian army when you marched west with the northern barbarians?"

"Hahaha!"

Angry Peng Ke smiled angrily, with a slightly ferocious expression on his face, and said happily, "But I didn't expect that!"

"Huaxia is not dead!"

"Huaxia can't die either!"

"Now is the time to liquidate all this!"

"The enmity and hatred of the ancestors who died back then cannot be forgiven! Nor can it be forgiven!"

(End of this chapter)

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