Relatives watched helplessly as they died, and their blood dyed the setting sun in the west red."
After speaking, he looked back at Qianqian and asked with a smile: "Now you can understand why we are so keen on war?"
Qianqian replied: "Because you are backward, you will be beaten." This is what Mao Zedong said, and it is equally applicable in any era and in any ethnic disputes and grievances.
Kulu smiled and nodded, showing his appreciation. Qian Qian pondered for a moment and said: "But things are not always so absolute. No matter which country or nation there are, there are good people and bad people. Maybe you said
The emperor of Dongyi happened to be cruel and unkind. Maybe a benevolent emperor is in power now? We can't survive by clinging to past grievances, right? Helping each other, peace and friendship, this is the only way to achieve long-term peace and stability."
Qian Qian remembered the words she had heard so badly on the news network and blurted out.
"Do you know how many times the people of Dongyi are as many times as the people of Liao?"
Qian Qian shook her head. Her knowledge of history had not yet reached that level. Besides, the title Dongyi Dynasty was not even mentioned in the textbooks.
"Thirteen times. This is the number from more than ten years ago." There was a hint of sadness in Kuru's eyes, "Thirteen Dongyi people deal with one Liao people. If they are determined to destroy the Liao Kingdom,
It can definitely be done, so we have to plan a lot for ourselves. Only with strong soldiers and strong horses and vast land can we not be bullied."
After a long time, Kuru didn't hear Qian Qian's approval response, so he couldn't help but turn his head to look at her. He hoped to find a sense of recognition in Qian Qian's eyes.
But Qian Qian was silent for a long time and said: "To be honest, I don't understand what you call national complex. I only know that we all speak the same words and eat the same food. We have no reason to start a war. Our own
Killing each other will only give other countries and nations the opportunity to destroy us, so why bother?"
"But don't forget, Dongyi and Daliao are not the same nation."
"Why not! We belong to the same country. If you look back, it's just some grudges and disputes in modern times and special historical reasons that have led to what we are now. Our ancestors are all the same!
"
Perhaps Qian Qian's sincerity infected Kulu to a certain extent. There was a hint of joy in his eyes, and he murmured: "For many years, this is the only person I have heard say this. Those things in the past
Yiren always says that we are northern barbarians, but they never regard us as the same kind."
But soon, the rare tenderness in his eyes was instantly replaced by ruthlessness. He looked at Qian Qian with a smile. This smile gave Qian Qian a chill in her heart, and she took a step back unconsciously.
He smiled and said: "It's great if you can understand it this way. It saves me a lot of effort."
"What Kung Fu?" Qian Qian couldn't help but feel a little scared.
"I have told you so much, do you think you will be able to return to your hometown one day?"
"What do you mean?" The despair in Qian Qian's heart suddenly increased...