Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

Di Xin's heart was still hanging on the majesty of the Han cavalry, and the wind and sand in Mobei had already wiped away the Han cavalry, and another group of soldiers wearing bright armor came from a distance with heavy steps.

These soldiers walked very neatly. The armor on their bodies collided with each other, making a clanging sound. Zhang Chang's Mo Dao.

Their faces were not covered by armor, their faces were full of fierceness, and their eyes were indifferent and simple. Under the sun, this army was like a knife.

There is absolutely no hope of survival if the knife goes down.

The horse under Di Xin's crotch also seemed to be shocked by the momentum of the Mo Dao army. It let out a long sigh and took two steps back in fear.

Di Xin reached out and patted the horse's head, displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Whose army is this?"

Ji Dong looked at the flashing Mo Dao in the screen.

"This is a dynasty after the Qin and Han Dynasties, Tang."

"The Tang Dynasty fought against the Turks, relying on this Modao army, invincible, no one can win."

"There was a sentence in the classics that said, whoever inherits the sword will be destroyed by both men and horses."

Lin Yi pointed to a tall general wearing armor in front of Modao Army and said, "This heir refers to General Li Siye."

Di Xin looked at Li Siye with a bit of fanaticism in his eyes.

"All men and horses are torn apart!" He murmured this sentence, his tone full of unwillingness.

If he had, which tribe in this world would dare to disobey his order? !

Countless people also followed Di Xin to look at the Mo Dao Army of the Tang Dynasty in front of them.

"My Tang Dynasty is a bull. This is the time when the national power is the strongest. According to the historical records, at that time, the prince of Persia was sent back to succeed him, and he also attacked a few small countries along the way. There was no loss. Tsk tsk, when I think of this In the era of wild horses, I am excited."

"It can be seen that Di Xin really wants Mo Daojun, and his eyes are almost attached to General Li Siye."

"The productivity of the Shang Dynasty was low. A Dongyi defeated several kings, and they were still jumping around, but Shang was still able to do so at this time. The tribes next to him couldn't beat Shang. Di Xin's political ability was a little weaker, but his force Really awesome."

"Di Xin looked at these generals and soldiers with weapons, hahaha, his eyes almost went straight. I suspect that if Lin Yi said he could get it for him, he would definitely detain him in Shang."

"Who says it's not, hahaha."

Compared to watching the barrage chatting like a haha, all the people sitting in the screening room of the Institute of History stared straight.

Hu Zhengtao excitedly grasped the armrest of his seat.

He knew that the Shang Zhou King restored by Lin Yi may be the closest Shang Zhou King in the history books!

Back then, Mr. Lu once wrote that the evaluation of King Zhou of Shang in history is actually a bit suspicious of attachment, especially the description is almost the same as Xia Jie's.

However, Mr. Lu's works are somewhat obscure, and the public's evaluation of Di Xin is still completely the same as before. The two words Jie and Zhou are used side by side, and everyone feels the same.

Hu Zhengtao also had the idea of ​​rectifying the name of Emperor Xin, but even he was not sure that he could restore the real King Zhou of Shang, but Lin Yi did it!

This Emperor Xin, all his shortcomings, his great ambitions, and his kingly spirit laid the foundation for his subsequent tragedies.

This character, to use the words commonly used on the Internet, seems to be buckled from a book!
In the picture, Li Siye led the Mo Dao army to fight the Turkic army. Li Siye held the Mo Dao and slashed horizontally with the Mo Dao. The cavalry on the horse was directly separated from the abdomen by the Mo Dao, and the horse under him was also split by Li Siye's knife!

People and horses are broken!

The horse under Di Xin's crotch was startled by this scene, let out a long sigh, raised its front hooves, and kicked towards the scene in front of it.

Di Xin stretched out his hand to pinch the horse's neck, and only heard a click, and the horse under his crotch gasped a few times, its limbs went limp, and it fell to the ground.

Di Xin didn't care, he stood up and looked up at Ji Dong.

"The horse is useless. I just saw something and got scared like this."

Ji Dong looked at the horse with a bit of unbearable expression in his eyes.

He dismounted from his horse and said nothing.

He should not be the one to judge historical figures.

When the horseman in the distance saw Di Xin pinching a horse to death, he was startled and hurried over. Di Xin stretched out his hand and looked sideways at the horseman.

"Clean up here."

The groom was sweating profusely, and nodded his head hastily.

Di Xin looked at Ji Dong, smiled, and reached out to hold Ji Yi's hand.

That hand just crushed a horse to death.

"Sir, let's go over there."

Ji Dong nodded without showing any emotion.

After getting along with those emperors, Di Xin is no longer afraid.

However, he did not expect that Di Xin would be so tyrannical in his bones.

But the horse was startled, so he crushed the horse to death with one hand.

Ji Dong looked at the fallen horse and slowly closed his eyes.

I sighed in my heart.

This scene happened so suddenly that no one could react.

But Di Xin's attitude of taking life easily made everyone dare not breathe.

The people who were still laughing at Di Xin for seeing the Mo Dao Army all fell silent.

They only now remembered that Di Xin was a king.

Not necessarily, he didn't ascend to this position by stepping on other people's blood and skulls.

Di Xin didn't care, looked at Lin Yi, and said, "Sir, are you scared by me? It's just a horse."

Ji Dong shook his head, not knowing how to open his mouth.

"A living being has a life. I don't lament the horse, but this life."

Di Xin didn't take it seriously, and patted Ji Dong's arm as comfort.

"Mister is kind, but kindness can't accomplish anything big. I'm in the middle of my fun, sir, don't spoil my fun."

Ji Dong nodded, and the picture continued.

Di Xin watched with relish, but Lin Yi had mixed feelings in his heart.

Such an understatement of a person who looks at a life, he doesn't know how to treat him.

But Di Xin's attitude seemed to be very hypocritical.

This feeling is like a child killing a cat. In his eyes, killing a cat is a very natural thing, but in the eyes of an adult, killing a cat is a bad thing.

In the final analysis, the reason is that children do not have any moral concepts, but adults do.

And Di Xin, like a person without the slightest sense of morality.

In the picture, what appeared after the Tang Dynasty was the army of the Ming Dynasty. When the firearms of the Ming Dynasty made a sound, Di Xin stood in place, looking at the dark firearms, with a bit of fear in his eyes.

"Sir, what is this?"

Ji Dong recovered from his divergent thinking.

"This is a firearm, a weapon from a dynasty called Ming after Tang."

"Borrowing the power of heaven for your own use, is this dynasty the most powerful dynasty after 3000 years?" Di Xin looked at Lin Yi, with innocent cruelty remaining in his eyes.

Lin Yi shook his head.

"This is not the most powerful dynasty."