Shadows obscured the sun, wind, clouds, darkness, cold.

A hundred bombers flew overhead, and people looked up at them, their necks about to break.

Huge black fuselage, huge wings, huge roar of propellers. Airplanes flew in the sky, shadows skimming people's faces.

The emblem of the Royal Praetorian Army, the five-clawed black dragon, is imprinted on the fuselage. The dragon's head is in the center, the dragon's whiskers are flying, and its five dragon claws, one in the nose, one in the tail, one on the left wing, one on the right wing, and one in the belly, its whole body appears and disappears in the clouds and mist.

I was still thinking about which is bigger and who is smaller, the bomber or the tank, and now I finally know that the tank is only as big as one wheel of the bomber.

Everyone looked up.

At first, it was just a shadow in the distance, and the shadow turned into a boundless bomber formation that passed overhead, and then continued to fly to the distant county town of Hanzhong.

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The bomber swarm became a distant background, like crows flying around the corpses.

The bomber dropped countless bombs, like a falcon suddenly reaching out its talons to attack a hare. Even if it is so far away, you can still see the bombs that have been dropped with the naked eye, which shows how large the bombs are.

The county seat of Hanzhong stands on the horizon of the Gyeonggi Plain, and the outline of the city wall is parallel to the horizon and slightly protruding. The city wall of Hanzhong, which had been besieged by the Imperial City Army for half a month but was intact, is now being blown to pieces by bombers little by little. Each time a bomber dropped a wave of bombs, the walls were one level lower. Every time a bomb was thrown into Hanzhong City, it took many seconds before a rumbling explosion came.

The clouds were torn apart by flying bombers, pierced by dropped bombs, and mixed with thick smoke rising from the ground.

The earth trembled, the glasses on the table hummed, the water rippled, the maps on the walls sizzled, and the smell of dust was disgusting.

Seeing it, the outline line of Hanzhong County in the distance disappeared little by little.

Hanzhong County has finally disappeared from the horizon.

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This end-time spectacle lasted for an hour.

An hour later, the city of a million people became a large mound with the stones of the city walls on the perimeter and the mound of dwellings in the middle, in which a million corpses or would-be corpses were buried.

The group of bombers returned, they were pressed low and flew almost over our heads.

Flying sand and rocks hurt my face.

The bomber group flew into the sunset, and the remnants of the sun were like blood.

The bomber fleet is accompanied by the sunset, which is colorful and picturesque.

The bomber flock is accompanied by the birds returning home, like a wanderer returning home.

I suddenly remembered a poem: "The falling glow and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water grows together and the sky is the same color." "I shouldn't have thought that way – but it did pop into my head.

When the sun sets over the horizon, the bombers seem to sink into the ground.

It's like the devil is coming home.

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Liu Xingchao, the superintendent of the forbidden army, looked at the masterpiece in the distance, like a loving father staring at his beloved son.

All the eunuchs were stunned.

A few of the soldiers of the Imperial City Army were already on their knees in fright.

The face of the commander of the Imperial City Army turned pale, and I could see with my eyes that his hands were trembling and his legs were trembling.

He didn't know how to put his hands and feet. He stared at Liu Xingchao with a look of horror and begging in his eyes. If it weren't for the 100,000 of his men around him, he would have fallen to his knees on one leg.

He stammered, "I've heard of the Praetorian Army's power, but I didn't know it was so powerful, villain...... I don't know Mount Tai with eyes. ”

Liu Xingchao looked into the distance and said, "Twenty years, twenty years, the forbidden army has finally made a move." This is just the air force of the Praetorian Army, and the navy of the Praetorian Army is even more powerful. Everyone says 'Heaven Destroying Jedi Forbidden Army', and today I tried it and it was a sure thing. ”

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I can't describe how I feel.

I don't know what I'm supposed to think.

I have seen the incomparable strength of the forbidden army, and I have seen the evil and cruelty of the inner court. But I am one of them, and will be the future leadership of the Forbidden Army and the Inner Court.

I want to describe the county town of Hanzhong, which once had a million people, but I can't describe it because I haven't seen it.

I recalled my county town of Luobei. It was a small county town of 200,000 people, and I could only go there during the Chinese New Year, and I could only go once a year, or sneak in.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed.

A memory is awakened.

I remembered a scene, this scene was recalled for the first time: one New Year's night, my father and mother took my hand to visit the county, I held my father with my left hand, my mother with my right hand, the snowy streets, the crescent moon in winter, the red lanterns, and the thin snow falling on us. I just wasn't too lazy to go, so my father and mother pulled me as if I was skiing. How I wish I could be born in the county, so that I can play in the bustling county every day, how wonderful it would be. I was so young that I could ride on my mother's neck. Later, my mother died, and I went to the county seat, but there was no joy in the past.

And Hanzhong is several times that of Luobei, how much beauty did she have?

I can't imagine how I can imagine the eternity of a million lives in the moment of being alone.

The city of a million people, the love, hatred, joy, anger and sorrow of a million people, all the love, anger, disappointment, hope, sorrow, fear, happiness, so the beginning, development, and result of these emotions no longer exist.

Talented and beautiful women, children and daughters, fathers and sons, no matter how much happened, no one knew about them, and from then on, they did not exist. Because they never existed. According to the practice of the imperial court, after this incident, they would say that Hanzhong County never existed.

They remain only in my memory, and when I forget, when I die, they will disappear at all.

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It's like an initiation, like a calcium carbide firelight, and another dusty memory comes out, as if it is reborn!

I remembered when I was very young! These things are in the depths of my memory, waiting for a certain moment; At this very moment, it popped up! I don't remember what I went through after that, but now I do!

At this time, I remembered the family history that my mother asked me to memorize when I was a child!

It was the family history of her mother's family written by her mother, and the past events of Shandong more than 20 years ago were written on it. These things only existed in her memory, and she wrote them down in her book, where every word was illegal, and every word could kill a person.

Everyone said that Shandong was a blessed land, a land of loyalty, and a land of filial piety, but they didn't understand why.

More than 20 years ago, the prince rebelled, and the emperor fled to Shandong, because only a ceremonial state in the whole world still supported the emperor.

The traitors gathered the world's troops to attack Shandong, slaughtered Lunan at the beginning, and ambushed 500,000 corpses; slaughtered Lu City again, and ambushed 800,000 corpses; After slaughtering Qi City, millions of corpses were ambushed.

My mother's home is in Qicheng, Qicheng is the capital of Shandong, and my mother is the young lady of the Qicheng family.

Niang said that on the eighteenth day of the lunar month of that year, rebel planes bombed the whole city, and then raised troops to capture Qicheng. Her father led the whole family to resist and was chopped into pulp; Mother, sister, slave slave were insulted and thrown into flames. The mother jumped into the dry well and climbed out for a week. My mother escaped from the city and met my father. Dad originally traveled all over the world and wanted to be a monk, but at this time he met his mother and had to return to his hometown, and never went far again.

The mother always said that she wanted revenge; She taught me to read, and she read to me word by word; She described the tragic situation of Qicheng to me sentence by sentence, and the plane that destroyed the whole city impressed me the most.

And my father always said that peace is a blessing, don't go out, never go out.

The mother said, "Always remember! ”

Dad said, "Forget forever!" ”

My mother died early, and after she died, my father threw away the book she wrote, and I finally forgot everything.

It's a miracle, I remember when I was four or five years old!

It was this tragic situation that stirred up my deeply buried tragic memories!

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Liu Xingchao stood on a military vehicle, and all the Imperial City troops looked at him, as if he was the army commander.

He said, "Leave no mouth alive." ”

All the Imperial City Army obeyed his orders, although he had nothing to do with the Imperial City Army.

The surviving Hanzhong people took up kitchen knives and sticks for their last resistance.

It was definitely a massacre.

In the middle of the night, there were bursts of cries from underground, I don't know if it was a ghost or a human voice.