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Text Chapter 1,022 Benevolence and Civilization: The Snake of History

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    Severe pain spread from his chest, and then almost burst Liu Yong's brain. When he was in a trance, he seemed to have returned to twenty years ago.  In the city of Beijing, the Unity Fist brandished swords and guns, like monsters that choose people to devour, washing through the streets and alleys, leaving corpses lying everywhere and streams of blood flowing.  Outside Jinzhou City, corpses were piled up in the trenches, and the head of He Zhi, the leader of the United Fist, was rolling on the ground. He did not understand why he died until his death.

    He, Liu Yong, came from this mountain of corpses and sea of ??blood. No, he was one of the murderers who stirred up that world of hell.

    In the past twenty years in Luzon, he has been searching for mercy every day, and today he finally gained mercy

    A sense of complete relief dispelled the pain, making Liu Yong feel relieved physically and mentally. When his senses gathered together again, he found that he had been supported by someone, and the young man had also lost his gun. Chapter 1022 Ren  And Civilization: The Snake of History looked horrified, as if he didn't believe that he had fired the shot.

    It was Xiang Yong and the leader who supported Liu Yong. Xiang Yong¡¯s neck was bursting with veins and he shouted loudly: ¡°Go to the doctor quickly!¡± The leader gritted his teeth and said: ¡°Tie up Xiao Liu!¡±

    The escorts sighed, cut off Xiao Liu's hands, and forced him to kneel on the ground. Only then did Xiao Liu wake up and shouted in panic: "I didn't mean it! I didn't mean it! God, what did I do?  !¡±

    "Liu Siji!"

    "They killed Liu Jisi!"

    "Fight them!"

    The natives came out, full of grief and indignation. Liu Yong was both a person they admired and their last protector. The Chinese even killed the sacrifices. They, the natives, felt that they had no chance of survival anymore, so they might as well give it a try.

    "It was these natives who killed Liu Jisi!"

    "Kill them all!"

    The bodyguards and local warriors were in a frenzy. They all raised their guns and knives, wanting to vent their grievances on the natives for accidentally injuring the temple sacrifices.

    "Stopstop"

    Liu Yong struggled to speak out, but both parties stopped even though their eyes were filled with fire.

    "Xiao Liu Yes, it was unintentional. Listen carefully, it was the gun that went off"

    Liu Yong looked at Xiao Liu who was kneeling on the ground, with a kind smile on his face. He remembered that Xiao Liu had read Chapter 1022 of Benevolence and Civilization: History in his temple.  Zhi She has passed two years of elementary school. He is a child who values ??friendship and his future cannot be ruined.

    "Liu Jisiwuwu, I'm dizzy! I'm sorry for you!"

    ??The Chinese people overseas are adept at martial arts and are proficient in swords and guns. Looking at the scene of this shot, the doctor could not save him. Xiaoliu was so upset that he hit his head hard on the ground and choked with sobs.

    "You are sorry for me You are all sorry. You are not only sorry for me, but also sorry for God and your parents."

    Liu Yong looked around at the crowd and spoke with difficulty, with blood coming from the corners of his mouth. The leader anxiously asked him to rest, but he waved away.

    "God has the virtue of reviving life, so it is unkind to kill wantonly. Killing is a punishment from heaven, and punishment with sex is illegal. How can you stand up as a human being in this way? You have forgotten these teachings Ahem!"

    Liu Yong¡¯s words of coughing up blood made both Chinese and natives fall into silence.  When Liu Yong looked at the natives with his eyes that were gradually becoming distracted, the natives fell to their knees one after another and cried out sadly: "We are willing to submit to the law!"

    Liu Yong turned to look at the leader of the bodyguards. The leader could not hold his fists firmly. After a moment, he said decisively: "Don't worry, priests. We will send them to see the officials and we will never lynch them!"

    Liu Yong nodded slowly, the look in his eyes dimmed a little. When the trance crying sounded, he felt that his eyes were bright and warmth penetrated his body and mind.

    After putting Liu Yong¡¯s body down, the leader of the bodyguards looked at the natives and said coldly: ¡°Your lives were bought by Liu Yong, so I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s worth it!¡±

    The natives didn¡¯t say anything and just knelt down and kowtowed. On the other side, Xiao Liu also burst into tears and fell to the ground.

    Not long after, a stone statue was erected in the Prince Setian Temple. A hunched-back middle-aged man with compassionate eyes silently watched every worshiper, both Chinese and natives.

    According to the storyteller, the end of this story should be that Liu Yong awakened the kindness in people's hearts with his life, and the Chinese and the natives lived in harmony and lived a harmonious and beautiful life.

    But just like 20 years ago, when the United Fist leaders executed the boxers, Liu Yong himself was executed again, and Liu Yong faced Gao Cheng's butcher knife again, under the tide of history, everyone is just a small variable in this tide, and does not know  What changes will you bring to history?

    Liu Yong's benevolent deeds quickly spread throughout Luzon, which not only pushed Tianmiao to get more involved in the disputes between China and the land, but also forced the Luzon authorities to reduce the intensity of overt and covert oppression of the natives. The Chinese in Luzon were overwhelmed by this righteousness.  Due to reputation restrictions, the natives had to tie their own hands and feet. With the efforts of the Tianmiao, the natives gradually reduced the intensity of their struggle.  It seems that Liu Yong¡¯s wish is??, always walking a tightrope." It seems that my father really wants to make the British Emperor a wise man, rather than a king who rules the world.

    Fortunately, it¡¯s not my turn to realize this task yet

    Li Kezai was slightly relieved. If he had to become a wise man to be an emperor, he would fail in his life.  He closed the book and opened the report from the General Headquarters. His father's explanation was a task, but the military dispatch of the General Headquarters was a kind of enjoyment for him.

    "The establishment of North Korea is in danger?"

    Seeing the report sent by the Military Intelligence Department, Li Kezai's pupils tightened, but his heart gradually became warm.

    "It's better to destroy it! It's better to destroy it! It's better to build the Death Light!"

    "No, no, it's not good. Japan is already in chaos. If North Korea is in chaos again, all of Beiyang will be in chaos. How can this be done!"

    Conflicting emotions collided in Li Kezai's heart. He held this report and was lost in thought in the martial arts hall for a long time.  (To be continued.!!!
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