Everyone sighed inwardly, realizing that what King Jinrui Zhao had said was absolutely right.
If we let Japan go because of momentary leniency and allow it to continue to grow stronger...
So, a thousand years later, when they once again possess sufficient power, they will surely repeat their old tricks and extend their evil claws to the future Tianxuan and the surrounding countries.
At that time, countless innocent people will suffer the same horrific disaster as depicted in the film, plunging them into endless pain and despair.
Those ministers who had previously expressed some reservations about King Jinrui Zhao's tough stance towards Japan now felt remorse and self-reproach as they watched the atrocities depicted in the film.
They wished they could immediately travel back to the moment of the New Year's Day banquet, give themselves a resounding slap in the face, and curse themselves for how foolish and ignorant they had been back then.
Where is there even a trace of humanity in the atrocities committed by these Japanese people?
They are clearly demons who crawled out of the depths of hell; the sins they have committed cannot be redeemed even by being torn to pieces a thousand times.
The generals were all so angry that their beards bristled and their eyes widened. Their breathing became increasingly rapid and heavy, like volcanoes about to erupt, each breath filled with intense rage.
Their hands were clenched into fists, their knuckles white and cracking from the force, as if they were about to swing their fists at those despicable Japanese pirates at any moment.
They desperately wanted to break free from the constraints of this space, rush into the light curtain, travel through time and space, and deliver a heavy blow to the villains who were committing violence.
Use your own strength to stop those inhumane acts, tear them to pieces to vent your hatred, and make them pay a terrible price for their crimes.
The civil officials were also furious; they were usually gentle and refined, and their words flowed eloquently.
He was now blinded by anger, his refined demeanor completely replaced by rage.
Their hands were clenched into fists in their sleeves, their bodies trembling slightly. They were just one step away from raising their sharp blades and rushing to the battlefield to kill those wicked Japanese pirates.
Their eyes gleamed with hatred as they secretly plotted their schemes.
If given the chance, I will make these Japanese pay for their crimes in blood and seek justice for the innocent people in that other time and space.
Although the Emperor already knew about the crimes committed by Japan from the relevant historical records he had obtained from Qin Qianluo.
But when those cold words are transformed into vivid, bloody images before our eyes...
The intense visual impact and profound emotional shock still made his blood boil, leaving him unable to control himself.
His hands gripped the armrests of the dragon throne tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, almost embedding themselves into the hard throne.
His chest heaved violently, his heart filled with regret and anger, wishing he could immediately order the arrest of those Japanese envoys who had just left Tianxuan.
He personally inflicted the cruelest punishments on them, skinning and dismembering them, so that they too could taste the bitterness of suffering, thus avenging the people who suffered in another time and space.
The emperor tried hard to control his emotions, taking deep breaths repeatedly in an attempt to calm himself down.
But the flames of anger could not be extinguished; they burned ever brighter in his chest.
The eyes of everyone in the hall were already red, tears welling up but stubbornly refusing to fall.
They bit their lower lips tightly, trying hard to control their surging emotions and not lose their composure in the imperial court.
But their slightly trembling bodies and clenched fists betrayed the pain and anger deep within their hearts—a remembrance of history and a steadfast commitment to justice.
They secretly vowed that they would never allow such a tragedy to happen in Tianxuan, and that they would make Japan pay the price for their actions.
Qin Qianlu bit her lower lip tightly, trying her best to suppress the surging grief and anger in her heart.
As the heavy and oppressive scenes of the third film finally ended, I slowly closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm my heaving chest.
However, her trembling hands betrayed the turmoil in her heart. "001, let's continue tomorrow. Let me catch my breath."
001 turned off the light screen and asked with some concern, "Luo Bao, are you alright? Otherwise, let's not watch anymore."
When the time is right, we can simply wipe out that despicable Japanese nation. Why put ourselves through this torment any longer?
Upon hearing this, Qin Qianlu shook her head slightly. "No, 001, I can't stop."
These films not only present the pain of history, but also serve as a spur and warning to me.
For a long time, in these peaceful and carefree days in this other world, my once firm and brave heart has unknowingly become soft and powerless.
These films are like bitter yet incredibly effective medicines.
Each time I watch it, it helps me remember those deep-seated hatreds more vividly and keeps me clear-headed at all times.
Only when we truly and completely destroy that tiny place, and make them pay the most painful price for their unforgivable crimes, will we be able to achieve our goal.
Let them disappear forever from the long river of history in this time and space.
Only then could I stop watching these heartbreaking and infuriating scenes, and only then could the wronged souls and heroic spirits find some peace.
After the light screen disappeared, the ministers remained stunned for a long time, as if they had been frozen in place by a spell.
I was so engrossed in the film's powerful impact that I couldn't tear myself away.
After a long while, they seemed to slowly awaken from a terrible nightmare, and one by one they began to take deep breaths.
He tried to expel the overwhelming grief and sorrow with his breath, struggling to adjust his nearly collapsing mental state.
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