C1784 The castle of Haishenwai (2/2)
The intoxicated citizens dreamt that they were the heroes in the war. They even fantasized that they were Xiao Letian, Xiang Shaolong, Hidden Fog Kid … They each took their own place and used their own imaginations to add to the story.
”If I were the Head of State, what would I do... Attack north to the Peninsula! ”
”If I were King Xiang, what would I do …” Expanding the forces to the west and annex northern Mongolia! ”
”If I were Hidden Fog Kid …”
All sorts of war fantasies became a hot topic, but no one was willing to think about the fate of those cannon fodder. The corpses that had been blown to pieces were once the hope of a family, the hope of a distant girl.
War is not something worth singing about, but there are always those who are willing to sing about it, because everyone feels themselves to be the luckiest of all. I will definitely become a hero, and the fate of the cannon fodder will definitely not belong to me.
Everyone thought so, but there had to be millions of cannon fodder for war. There was no more tragedy in the world.
The establishment of the Kingdom of Hua Yuan was a matter of stepping on so many white bones and treading on them with great difficulty. Vadim's misery was a tragedy from an anthropological point of view, but from a secular moral point of view, it was repaid for good and evil.
Vadim did not deserve sympathy, but this matter clearly showed how brutal wars were. In every war, there were even more cruel and dehumanizing incidents than the 'Haishenwai's bunker' murders.
The pain that Vadim had inflicted on the citizens of the Far Eastern Region was far more than the retribution he had suffered!
But looking from another angle, it was precisely because there were countless violent people like Vadim that made the people of the Far Eastern region have a strong sense of resistance. They gave up on their fate of being citizens and joined the banner of the brave army to fight their enemies.
Looking at things from this angle, Vadim and his men's historical achievements were also apparent. It was because of their brutality that the Chinese had become more united, more aggressive, and more warlike.
The situation in East Asia had finally stabilized. All the important matters that remained unsettled in peace. The Chinese chariots had finally crossed the swamps and entered the wide road. The trip to Europe was imminent.
However, the laughter of the Chinese must have originated from the wails of other forces. When the news of the Ryukyu offering political services and the establishment of a nation in the Far East was spread to the people of the Forbidden City, Ci Xi, who was playing with the birds, had a twisted look on his face.
That priceless eighth brother let out a shrill scream, and his head lowered before he breathed his last.
”Then did Xiao Letian sell the Bewitching Soup in his previous life? How could he deceive a person to such an extent? Is there something wrong with Shang Tai's head? How can you take the initiative to offer your services! ”
”Do you still believe the words of the Western Study of the Evil Demons? What wealth can he give you? Without soldiers or food, did he really think that he could keep his Royal Highness safe? In the future, being crippled is just a matter of words! ”
”Stupid pig!” They were all stupid pigs! And also that unfilial son of Zai Chun's! Do you understand now? You helped him take over the Far East and gave it back to you? Isn't it because they established their own country! ”
”That's our old home! The place where the spirit souls of the Black Water Ancestor resided … How can you let the Chinese get their hands on you? ”
The roaring Ci Xi had completely forgotten how they had given that piece of land to Sha Ao all those years ago, but how could he be wrong in the heart of a selfish person? Even if it was a mistake, it was a small one.