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Since July 12, the Kuk Khanate and the Chinese Empire have been engaged in war for 49 days, during which there have been thousands of battles and more than 80,000 casualties between the two armies. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the fire of revolution ignited in Tandong County, the Kuk Khanate began to fall into a situation of loneliness and despair, the famine caused the civilian riots, and the local armed forces could not bear to slaughter their compatriots, and they risked their lives to resist the [Absolute Violence Order] of the Heavenly Khan, no matter how cruel the war was, it was no match for humanity after all.

The Mobei Iron Cavalry, which once dominated the battlefield, struggled under the bloody leadership of Tian Khan, until the rebel army and the People's Liberation Army joined forces to attack Tian Khan's large army, and this majestic country in Mobei was officially declared extinct!

The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep.

Cannons rumble, bullets rattle, stumps and broken arms sprinkled in the wilderness -

In the prairie in September, the smell of vanilla that filled the world in previous years is gone, replaced by a strong smell of blood rust, even if the heavy rain pours down, it can't wash away the resentment of the miserable soul.

On a rocky plateau, a burly man rode a sturdy black horse and galloped hard, followed by a dozen cavalrymen, all of whom had torn armor, and some of them were even pierced by lead bullets, but no matter how the blood flowed, they all held the reins tightly, their eyes stared at the rolling grass-coated hills ahead, and the sound of dense horses' hooves came from behind, and from time to time sounded'~ Bang. Bang~' handcuffs firing, that's why they're running so hard.

"Stop them for me!" The burly man who was running in front turned his head and scolded, and the cavalrymen were stunned, and then they showed a resolute look, and they all turned their horses and rushed towards the pursuing enemy.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of fighting suddenly sounded, more than a dozen cavalrymen used their lives to interpret loyalty, and the burly man rode his horse and galloped wildly, until the sporadic fighting sound completely disappeared, he immediately reined in, looked back at the direction of the previous escape and roared: "Wait! Kill my lord, destroy my tribe, this revenge of my Yelu Po army will definitely be avenged!! ”

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September 1, 500 was a great turning point, and this day was also defined as the founding day of the Chinese Empire.

When the news of the border reached Lingdong City, enthusiastic people waved miniature versions of the blood dragon flags and paraded through the streets, some stood on their balconies and waved flower petals, others held musical instruments and played cheerful songs, and most people flocked to Fountain Square, where the Empire's first National Day military parade would be held!

In the center of the square is a granite fountain, a pressure pump made of stone and mechanical devices made by skilled craftsmen buried deep in the ground, and when the cistern is full, it will touch the mechanism, and then the water bottle held by Lady Luck will spew out a column of water, sparkling in the sunlight, like a goddess of heaven to sprinkle diamonds on the earth, of course, Lady Luck is just a statue.

Directly behind the fountain is a makeshift wooden staircase-like platform with six floors, ten meters high and twenty meters wide.

Sitting on the top floor, Kyungling overlooked the entire square, and on the same floor as him were the main administrators of the Imperial Politburo, while the members of the Military Council could not spare themselves at the border.

Most of the people seated on the lower four floors are heroes of the Empire, and they have a variety of identities, including female nurses who have devoted themselves to caring for wounded soldiers and reducing the mortality rate of the wounded in their units from 40% to 5%; an old woman who sent her only son to battle; soldiers whose legs were blown off in battle; the military doctor who invented the blood anticoagulant; Representatives of the militia committees for the timely suppression of riots......

There was also the Earl of Alton, who donated most of his family property to the People's Liberation Army during the war, and the old earl personally taught by Patch once controlled the grain smuggling business in the Black Land, and his wealth was enough to pile up a small mountain of gold

It is worth mentioning that Wiki, a benevolent person praised by the world, was also invited by Jing Ling in the name of the country, he sat in the middle floor, Cardinal Warren was also beside him, two old fritters covered their mouths and chatted crookedly, and from time to time they looked at Jing Ling on the top floor, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

The bell tower rang with the ethereal sound of bells, the soldiers who maintained order pulled up two human walls with their bodies, forming a long passage, the honor guard led the way to the field, they came to the fountain with uniform steps, and then saluted the VIP seats and blew the horn, and then the orchestra that had been on standby for a long time played the melody of the national anthem, and at the same time that the blood dragon flag was rising in the wind, the people in the square invariably sang the national anthem of the Chinese Empire:

~There has always been a hero in your heart~

~When you peek into your own heart~

~You don't have to worry about seeing what kind of person you really are~

~The answer will be obvious~

~When you reach the depths of your soul~

~The sorrow you have realized will dissipate~

~Then the hero in your heart will appear~

~He will give you the strength to go with you~

~You can easily shake off your fear~

~And you know very well that you are the last winner~

~So when you feel like your hope is shattered~

~Please face yourself and learn to be strong~

~You will know the truth~

~Actually, you are your own hero~

~That's a long road~

~When you're alone in the world~

~No one has reached out to you~

~You just don't realize that you're full of the power of love~

~If you patrol yourself~

~The emptiness you feel will disappear~

~You'll see heroes walking towards you~

~Give you the power to go with you~

~You'll find that you're no longer afraid~

~You will know that you can overcome everything~

~So when you feel like life has lost its color~

~Please look at yourself and be firm ~

~You'll find out about it~

~You're your own hero~

~The gods know that there are always countless bumps in the road to chasing dreams~

~But don't let anyone stop you from chasing your dreams~

~Keep holding on, hope is still there~

~You will eventually find your way~

~That's when you see a hero come into view~

~With power~

~So that you have nothing to fear~

~You will know very well that you are the last king~

~So when you feel like you've lost your spiritual support~

~Please calm down and reflect seriously and make yourself rise again~

~Finally you will see it come to life~

~You are the hero in your own mind~

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This is not a rousing national anthem, the beautiful melody brings tears to the singers, and the people look up to their president, the young man who led them to defeat the enemy, disperse war, murder, blood and hunger and regain their dignity as human beings, as the song suggests, everyone has a hero in their hearts, as long as they look at themselves and strengthen themselves, freedom, equality and prosperity will eventually become a reality.

Jing Ling quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and in the dead of night, he would lean on the windowsill alone and sing Mary Carey's "Hero", the American pop singer sang his heart, giving him strength when he was on the verge of a mental breakdown, and the touching lyrics are a good illustration of people's long-oppressed pursuit of overcoming difficulties to get the life they want

Jing Ling has worked hard from a slave to the current emperor, ruling over a population of more than 10 million, and every decision he makes will affect the fate of many people, since when has his burden become so heavy? The pinnacle of power is only thin oxygen, and he has long been out of breath standing in it, and maybe one day in the future he will be crushed, and even the beautiful melody of "Hero" cannot give him spiritual comfort.

The lord whose land had been nationalized cursed him all day long; Get the realm. Intellectuals supported by foreign forces racked their brains to agitate the masses to overthrow the imperial regime; corrupt civil servants who follow the loopholes of the law distort his governing policy; The powerful who were 'donated' war funds also hated him, and although they could 'conquer the red and white squares' in the reform and opening up, the gradual improvement of the judicial system made it impossible for them to use the invisible black hands to obtain money and power as before.

Real him. Damn, I'm tired, Jing Ling always scolds this sentence in her heart.