Watching short videos of beautiful women dancing, the ancients were all shocked

The next video began to play and gradually appeared in front of everyone, accompanied by Zhang Yang's endless cursing.

On the screen, all that came into view were broken limbs, broken arms and pale skeletons, and the entire sky was shrouded in a layer of gray haze.

The suffocating breath of death permeated everywhere, as if in an endless purgatory.

People from different time and space frowned after witnessing such a scene.

Daqin

Qin Shihuang Yingzheng stared at the purgatory-like scene in the sky, and couldn't help but feel astonished.

"What on earth is going on?" He muttered to himself, his voice revealing incredible doubts.

"Is this really the human world?" Qin Shihuang widened his eyes, his face full of shock.

At this time, a few eye-catching big characters appeared in the center of the sky.

["Five Barbarians Invading China"]

For a while, people in various planes did not know what this meant, and were still sighing about the things in the sky.

Just then, a voice-over sounded.

[This is definitely the darkest era in Chinese history. The Five Barbarians Invading China caused by the Eight Kings' Rebellion almost destroyed the descendants of China and brought great turmoil to Kyushu. ]

As the sky screen kept switching, the screen was full of desperate eyes and corpses.

The emperors and generals of various time and space heard that they were almost destroyed by this group of barbarians.

They were all angry.

Warring States.

Confucius looked up at the sky, and wherever he looked, he saw broken limbs and the wailing of women everywhere.

His face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and his anger erupted like a volcano.

His chest rose and fell violently, as if it was about to explode, his muscles were tense, and he kept shaking, and an invisible evil spirit spread from him, which was chilling.

"Destruction of the country and the race? Unrest in the nine provinces?"

These eight short characters were like a sharp sword, deeply piercing every nerve of Confucius.

He could not accept such a cruel reality, and his heart was full of resentment towards the group of Hu people and pity for the common people.

The three thousand disciples standing behind him were also indignant, staring at the sky, with anger flashing in their eyes.

These Confucian disciples usually cultivate their moral character, but at this moment they were so angry at the tragic scene that they lost their minds and cursed.

Daqin.

Qin Shi Huang listened to the eight characters that kept echoing in his ears with astonishment:

"The country will be destroyed! The nine states will be in turmoil?"

He suddenly stood up, swung his hand hard, and smashed the bamboo slips in his hand to the ground.

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng exuded a powerful and chilling aura, as if the air around him was frozen.

This fierce and murderous aura quickly spread, and Zhao Gao, who was standing beside him, was terrified. He immediately knelt on the ground, his body trembling, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

The strong murderous aura that seemed to exist in reality rose wantonly in the spacious hall, like a rolling dark cloud pressing down on him.

Zhao Gao, who was lying on the ground, was almost incontinent with fear and despair in his heart.

When the emperor was angry, millions of corpses floated on the ground. This was not just talk.

"I originally thought that when I swept the six kingdoms, I had experienced the most cruel thing in the world, but I never expected that there would be something more cruel than this!"

Qin Shihuang's eyes were wide open, his voice was deafening, and he was filled with endless anger.

"How dare you try to destroy my Chinese nation?" He gritted his teeth and questioned, with anger flashing in his eyes.

"How dare you be so bold?" Qin Shihuang's roar resounded throughout the palace, shocking people.

"Hu people...Okay! I swear here that I will let you taste the taste of national destruction and extinction in this life!"

His words were sonorous and powerful, with unwavering determination.

"It's enough for me to have Chinese descendants in the world."

Qin Shihuang Yingzheng, with veins on his neck, ferocious face, and murderous eyes looking to the north, like a giant dragon awakening.

The murderous aura on his body seemed to make the temperature of the entire palace drop a few degrees.

Han.

Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Che, was drinking with Huo Qubing and Wei Qing at this time, enjoying this moment of peace, but suddenly a sound came from the sky, breaking this harmonious atmosphere.

Liu Che's face suddenly changed, and his anger was beyond words.

He suddenly slammed the wine glass in his hand heavily on the table, and the wine in the glass emptied.

It splashed everywhere.

Then, he quickly drew out the extremely sharp sword at his waist, his eyes burning with rage, as if he wanted to turn everything in front of him into ashes.

"How abominable!"

Liu Che gritted his teeth and said, "These foreign bastards from the wild land dared to almost massacre my people!

"I have always been kind and merciful to foreigners, and have never been cruel, but now it seems that I have raised a tiger to harm me!"

Before he finished speaking, Liu Che issued an imperial edict:

"Qubing, Wei Qing, listen to my order! Immediately mobilize the army and follow me to fight against those ignorant barbarian enemies."

I will never tolerate any enemy leaving the battlefield alive, even if I have to cut them into pieces!"

After Huo Qubing and Wei Qing looked at each other, they responded in unison:

"Your Majesty!"

Then he turned around and left to prepare for military affairs and prepare for the expedition.

Emperor Wu of Han tightly grasped the sword in his hand and secretly vowed to make the invaders pay a heavy price to vent his hatred.

All the people in different time and space felt a pain in their hearts when they saw the extremely tragic scene.

It was as if they were stabbed by tens of thousands of silver needles.

Tang Dynasty.

Li Shimin stared at the sky with his eyes wide open, his face was covered with dark clouds, so gloomy that it seemed to drip water, which made people shudder.

He was very familiar with everything shown on the sky.

These were all history engraved in his memory, but the tragic scene before him was so shocking that it was beyond his imagination.

Looking at the suffering compatriots on the sky, Li Shimin felt heartbroken and in great pain.

Their tragic experiences and helpless eyes were like sharp swords, piercing his heart.

Ming Dynasty

Zhu Yuanzhang stared at the sky with a gloomy face, his eyes flashing with endless anger and grief.

He witnessed the Han people being killed by the enemy's butcher knife on the sky, and the wailing and crying of the whole land of China seemed to echo in his ears.

He exuded a cold and sharp breath, as if the air around him was condensed.

The Hongwu Emperor knew the cruelty and helplessness of war - no matter what the cause, the innocent people will always suffer in the end.

Thinking back to the past, his family was broken and displaced, his brothers and sisters starved to death on the streets, leaving him alone to survive in the world.

However, when the tragic scenes appeared on the sky in front of him, even Zhu Yuanzhang, who had experienced many vicissitudes and experienced the wind and rain, could not help but be shocked and moved.

An uncontrollable anger surged in his heart, and he gnashed his teeth at the cruel behavior of the enemy.