Volume I The Fall of the Holy City 6 Goddess?

Yuwen Bechen sat on a chariot and was carried up to Youzhou Terrace by the forbidden army. This long-legged crane is full of spirit and looks at the world. Qian Guijiu and Xiaodaosi stood in front of the forbidden army, Qian Guijiu touched his toad belly, and was triumphant: "Untouchables, don't kneel down yet! This is the legendary Young Emperor of Tianzong, the future monarch of our Great Heavenly Dynasty, ah, our sun!

These homeless people sacrificed their knees one after another, and their foreheads were knocked into the muddy water, and they could not lift them for a long time. In the crowd, only the girl stood straight, which was particularly eye-catching. Yuwen Bechen lazily raised his arm: "You are the one who took the lead in the rebellion? I heard that you are from Jingyun Temple?"

"That's right, I'm the one who led the rebellion. The girl stood under the monument, her eyes were alert, and her temperament was smart, like a white deer falling from the sky: "I am not from Jingyun Temple, I am just a small village girl who raises pigs at the foot of Jingyun Temple." Hehe, they are all confused by my use of witchcraft, you look at their kneeling posture, how skilled, how standard, where will they have the backbone of rebellion. I am the only one who fights against your Great Celestial Empire, and I have nothing to do with anyone else. You, the Great Celestial Empire is not right. These 300,000 refugees, they are all the people of the Great Heavenly Empire, they are diligent, they do their duty, and they worship this dynasty with their sweat and hard work. Natural disasters and man-made disasters, they have lost their land, there is no harvest, your Excellency, as the prince, is their blue sky and their sun, and your Excellency will not save them when they die, but will kill them all! Is this the benevolence that your king should have?"

"Oh! You're so bold. Yuwen Bechen pinched his broken chin, looked at the clear and innocent eyes like a broken deer, and was quite excited: "You are so cute, deserve to be worthy of the shoes of this king!! a small village girl is so cute, you say, you phoenix, how charming should you be! This king is very much looking forward to killing other untouchables for this king!"

"You!"

"Spare your life!

"We are obedient people!"

"This king said that this is not a repression, it is a massacre. ”

"Do you hear me? He's going to slaughter you! Stand up and fight with them!" shouted the little village girl.

No one responded, and the refugees continued to keep their heads down. They don't dare to complain, they just kowtow and beg for mercy, and those who speak against each other will surely die!

"Everyone doesn't ask for mercy, rise up and resist! People, sooner or later, they will die. It is better to die a heroic death than to live a humble life. Ladies and gentlemen, you must not give up the pursuit of light because you are afraid, and you must not lose the brilliance of your humanity because of darkness. Human beings, the primates of all things. God has endowed us with spiritual wisdom, that is, let us work together to build the civilization and glory of this dynasty, and rebuild the backbone and self-confidence of our entire nation. What a great cause! The night has given us black eyes, let us use them to find the light! Don't shoot, everyone be brave! Because we are the backbone of this dynasty! Let us grow into trees, stand like mountains, and let us join hands to form a more magnificent sea! We are not born great, we live great!

The knife twisted his neck joints like worms, and there was a smile in his triangular eyes: "Hahaha, don't you! These two-legged sheep are very smart, and they won't be the first to stand up." Because those who rush to the front will definitely die. How could they do such a stupid thing as dying for someone else? They were all waiting, waiting for someone else to stand up and die for themselves. ”

"There are many cattle and sheep with two legs in the world, and if they are slaughtered today, in ten years, they will be able to breed new two-legged sheep farms. Yuwen Bechen's tone was full of contempt, and his eyes straightened when he looked at the broken ones: "It's a Tibetan antelope like you, which is really rare in the world." This king likes. ”

"Hehe, what Brother Guanyue said is really right. This nation is the most able to endure hardships and is full of wisdom. is a lack of courage, they have neither the courage to resist, nor the courage to express, when encountering things, they choose to forbear, which is called wisdom. They never want to use their wits to create a more just and better world, they always want to use their wits to protect themselves and save themselves.

I'm a small village girl, I can't do you guys, but I can disagree with you. Today, I will not kneel to you, nor will I lift your shoes. People should live with dignity. I can die standing and not live on my knees. What's so terrible about dying, it's scary to live like the walking dead. Today, you can destroy my body, but you can't destroy the mighty and indomitable spirit; you can bury justice, but you can't bury the heinous crimes of murder; you can kill dissidents, but you can't kill the human people's desire for light! Gentlemen, don't be afraid of death, ask yourself, have you ever lived? I have a brave heart, today, let my burn, carve a deep imprint in your eyes, let my death reflect the eternal spark in your hearts! Come on, come and kill me! You scoundrels!"

Shatter spread his arms, impassionedly, aimed at the sharp knife edges, and slammed into them. Her eyes are stubborn, pitiful and lonely, cute and respectable.