Chapter Twenty-Eight: What year, that city, that three hundred thousand lives?

Seeing that Xia Xuan hadn't spoken for a long time, Qi Jiguang was a little anxious.

"General Qi, don't worry."

"Junior, junior, juniors can't take you to the afterlife of China, let alone take you to the time of the invasion of the Japanese invaders."

"Now in my future generations in China, everything is peaceful and prosperous, and this is all due to the inheritance of our ancestors."

"The reason why I came to see you today is because you swear to kill the Japanese and deserve the admiration of future generations!"

Listening to Xia Xuan's words, Qi Jiguang suddenly realized.

"Yes, yes."

"Alas, it's a pity that Qi is now old and unable to fight."

"But if the pirates invade my land again, I will drive them to death."

When he said this, Qi Jiguang's hand clenched a little tighter, as if he remembered something.

"General Qi, General Qi?"

Xia Xuan shouted twice, and Qi Jiguang slowly came back to his senses.

"I'm sorry, I just remembered some of the past."

"I just heard you say that the invasion of the Japanese invaded reminded me of the scene when I first saw the invasion of the Japanese invaders that year."

"They burned, killed, looted, and did all kinds of evil."

"It was an unknown village, although there were not many names, but I watched the Japanese invaders, and they rushed into the village, whether it was the elderly, the weak, women and children, they did not let go."

"On that day, the blood of our people stained the entire village red, and thousands of lives were killed by their swords."

"They're like demons."

"From then on, I have been fighting against the Japanese with all my heart, and I have vowed to fight the thief to the death."

"Even if I die, I must pass on my heart of slaughtering!"

Maybe it's because of Xia Xuan's narration that Qi Jiguang remembered some of the past.

He said slowly.

In the thirty-fourth year of Jiajing, Qi Jiguang was promoted to a general, and it was also in this year that after he arrived in Zhejiang, he immediately took the role of recruiting troops and established the memorable "Qi Family Army".

In the thirty-fifth year of Jiajing, Qi Jiguang led the Qi family army in the first battle of Longshan, and he was the first to take the lead in the army, with "capturing the thief and capturing the king first", "three arrows to shoot three chiefs", and retreating from the Japanese invaders.

Longshan won three battles and three victories, Qi Jiguang emerged, and he became famous in the three armies.

He once said, "Men are hard-working and always serve the country." ”

Looking at the old general in front of him, Xia Xuan's heart felt an inexplicable sourness.

Maybe it's because I feel sympathy for knowing what happened to such a famous anti-Japanese general, heroic ancestor, and his later years.

"General Qi, your spirit has long been passed down to my future generations."

"Once, the country of the Japanese invaded my country, and launched an invasion war against my China, and my future generations of men, in order to serve the country, fought a war with that country for eight years, and finally we won the victory."

"However, now that time has passed, everything seems to be a reincarnation again, they invade again, and this time the invasion is the heart of my Chinese descendants of the people."

Listening to Xia Xuan's words, Qi Jiguang was particularly puzzled.

"I don't know, what do you say?"

"General Qi, now that I am in the future generations of China, everything is fine, everything is peaceful!"

"But perhaps because of this, some people have even forgotten the humiliation we have suffered!"

"The culture of the country of the Japanese is eating away at the hearts of our people little by little."

"They're also forgetting little by little, the things that were once unbearable."

At this moment, Xia Xuan seems to have forgotten that he is broadcasting live, and just wants to confide his heart to the famous general in front of him who has the heart to resist the Japanese.

"You mean, the descendants of our clan are believing in the culture of the country of the Japanese Invaders?"

Xia Xuan nodded, and the look of perseverance in his eyes made the audience also emotional.

"Damn, damn, this kind of person deserves to die, the cherry blossom country will not be destroyed one day, and I will never forget it in my life."

"It reminds me of a sentence where they threw their guns away, said they wouldn't shoot, they went home, they went home, but what about our home?"

"In what year, in that city, the lives of the 300,000 people in the city?"

Because this time the live broadcast was synchronized to the CCTV set, and many people of the older generation saw this show.

Many of them had experienced that period of time, and when they heard Xia Xuan talk about it, there were already tears in their eyes.

The face that was originally aged by the years turned out to be more firm at this moment.

Perhaps in their hearts, they also hate that country.

And now some people in their own country have forgotten some things that should always be remembered.

Embraced a culture that came from the other side of the coast, and even the whole country could not forget, a day of heaviness and grief, and did something that would be shameful to the whole nation and the country.

Isn't it a shame that even some capitalists, in order to make money, do not hesitate to open up and promote the culture of other countries?

Some people even kept saying that they would boycott, but the final result was that the entire street was overcrowded.

The most ridiculous thing is that the people who go are all Chinese people!

Xia Xuan told Qi Jiguang about the matter little by little.

"Smack..."

"How can this be justified, hateful, hateful."

"Could it be that in the future generations of China, I don't even want the dignity of the country, and would rather be the slave of the country, and be a person who is not even as good as the beast?"

Xia Xuan could feel it by name, and Qi Jiguang's emotions were unusually excited at this time.

Even he himself was infected.

Yang Tiannan, who was sitting in the screening room of CCTV at the moment, was also very emotional.

"Okay, okay, this part is so well designed."

"After borrowing the famous generals to fight against the Japanese, he woke up those Chinese people who were still confused, this period of Xia Xuan really has a heart."

Not only Yang Tiannan, but also Zhao Fenghua on the side was equally excited.

As an older generation, although he has never experienced it, he has heard his ancestors mention it.

Those things, all kinds of bad deeds, looking back now, are like personal experiences.

Even many times, when he walked down the street and saw a few little girls wearing kimonos and taking pictures, he would walk over and persuade them.

The response is often "What's your business, we like it." ”

What a ridiculous answer, what a shameful answer.

And when he saw that the person Xia Xuan was talking to tonight was Qi Jiguang, Zhao Fenghua's mood had been high.

He knew Xia Xuan's intentions, but was this useful?

At this time, someone has already started to make videos alone for Xia Xuan's live broadcast.

"Qi Jiguang, a famous anti-Japanese general, angrily scolded the future generations of China, he doesn't know how to cherish, hateful, hateful!"

As soon as the video was uploaded, it attracted a lot of attention.

There is no shortage of some patriots, who come to watch.

Although there are many people who disdain it and think it's just a gimmick.

But at this moment, the data of the central station is enough to explain everything.

After Qin Yue's statistics, the number of people in Xia Xuan's live broadcast room has stabilized at 25 million at this time, and the churn rate is 0!

And the ratings of CCTV over there directly broke the record of the new program in just ten minutes after the broadcast, five million!

The churn rate is also 0!

Seeing such data, Qin Yue even felt that she was wrong.

But after repeated confirmation, the result is that there is no mistake, this is the data!