Seven men, dressed in tattered clothes, leaped into the familiar battlefield like victorious warriors.

Hearing the word "emperor", Yin Wenhe's eyes flashed with a trace of dazedness, and he finally looked at the warriors who were thrown into the embankment of the Yellow River, his eyes were slightly sour, he wiped the water from his face, he still had a lot to do.

The people who were digging ditches and howling and filling in the earth looked at their backs gradually being submerged by the flood, and their hearts were sour, and no one paid attention to the man's arrogant words.

Emperor? What a dog emperor.

He didn't come to save them, he didn't send anyone to help them, he didn't contribute money or effort, and he didn't give up his life to stop them like the Seven Warriors......

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