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Chapter 845

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With a thud, Zuo Qingcang landed gently on the ground. Looking at the terrified Cixi and the others, he snapped his fingers. Cixi and the others felt that they had regained their freedom.

However, their trembling legs made it impossible for them to stand up. Their terrified nerves made it impossible for them to even speak a complete sentence.

Zuo Qingcang looked at them coldly and asked, "Cixi?"

The old lady wanted to speak but found that her voice was hoarse. She could only nod frantically to confirm her identity.

"Okay." Zuo Qingcang's voice was like the cold wind of Siberia. It blew past Cixi's body directly. Then, with a chop of his hand, Cixi's head flew into the air. Blood spurted out like a fountain, drenching Aisin Gioro Zaitian, who was next to her.

Seeing Cixi's head fall to the ground just like that, it was still very shocking to the surrounding army.

In the feudal era, the reverence that ordinary people had for the Emperor and the Empress Dowager was accumulated over time. Even if they were only able to see them from afar, it was still something that brought honor to their ancestors.

Now, seeing Cixi's head rolling on the ground, everyone's mind went blank. They were completely shocked.

The Emperor was drenched in blood. His face was also stained with the Empress Dowager's blood. He looked at Zuo Qingcang in a daze, as if he was scared stiff.

He could make countless heads fall to the ground with a single sentence. He could make tens of thousands of troops start a war with a single command. He could change the fate of tens of millions of people with a single decree.

However, when he personally faced the bloody massacre, his performance was no better than that of ordinary people.

Zuo Qingcang's tone was still cold, but it was accurately heard by everyone present.

"Aisin Gioro Zaitian … right?"

The murderous aura lingered on the Emperor's face. Zuo Qingcang slowly walked to the Emperor and said calmly, "From now on, your throne will be mine. Is that okay with you?"

With a slight release of electromagnetic waves, the Emperor's mind was completely shocked. His mind was filled with fear and obedience toward Zuo Qingcang. The Emperor nodded frantically and said, "You are the Emperor. From now on, you are the Emperor! Long live Your Majesty. "

Conquering the world naturally required a government and organization. He could also use the power of the organization to search for clues about the left eye in this world.

Zuo Qingcang could wipe out the army in front of him with a single thought. The reason why he had moved earth and stones to build such a huge giant was to make it more eye-catching and shocking to these ancient people.

"Very good." Zuo Qingcang nodded and no longer looked at the frightened Emperor under his feet. He raised his head and looked at the army around him. "From now on, you will be under my command."

"I will give you all the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. Get ready and assemble."

"Let's go to Beijing."



At this time, in the city of Beijing, there was a large number of wreckage, and the Eight-Nation Alliance still occupied the main positions.

The commander of the allied forces was drinking and having fun with several of his subordinates.

Around them, there were some Asians pouring tea and water. There were also some Chinese singers singing and dancing. Although there was hatred in their eyes, it was also covered by more fear.

Not long after, some hairy white soldiers dragged a female singer to a room at the side. If she resisted, she would be slapped in the face.

Although some of the Chinese couldn't stand it, they could only silently endure.

In this battle, they lost too miserably. Not only did they lose wealth and power, but they also lost their dignity. They were completely suppressed by the Eight-Nation Alliance with cruelty and violence.

Scenes of tragedies occurred during this time.

Prince Zhuang's residence was set on fire, and 1800 people were burned to death on the spot.

In the battle, as long as the Germans encountered Chinese people, regardless of whether they were male, female, old, or young, they were all killed without exception.

When the French army encountered a group of Chinese people, they directly used machine guns to force the crowd into a dead end and continuously fired for 15 minutes, leaving no one alive.

The Japanese army captured Chinese people and subjected them to all kinds of torture. They even experimented with how many people a bullet could penetrate, or deliberately shot at the body, causing people to die painfully after being shot several times.

As for all kinds of insults to women, it was extremely common. Large groups of women were even driven to the houses along the street to exist as official prostitutes.

What's more, they blocked all the major exits of an alley and then let the women in, leaving only one entrance for the soldiers to enter and rape at will.

Even the important people of the Qing Dynasty could not do anything. The wife of a university official was humiliated to death by the invading army.

Wang Yirong lived in Xila Alley and angrily said, "How can I be humiliated?" His entire family committed suicide.

Empress Tongzhi's father, Minister of Revenue Chong Qi's wife and daughter were taken to the Temple of Heaven and were gang-raped by dozens of people from the Eight-Nation Alliance. When they returned, their entire family committed suicide, and Chong Qi committed suicide by taking poison.

The German soldiers gang-raped women on the streets and threw the victims into the fire.

After the British and Indian soldiers tied up a woman to vent their anger, they executed her by a thousand cuts.

These foreign soldiers' methods of humiliating women made one's hair stand up. They even cut off their legs and breasts and used bayonets to threaten them for fun.

The entire Beijing became a graveyard. Everywhere there were corpses and heads that were bitten by wild dogs. Who knew how many people died. The smell of decay caused the Alliance Army to force the Chinese people to bury the dead in the suburbs. They also executed all the coolies and buried them together.

And now, the souls of those who survived were already numb. They only wanted to live and only wanted to live.

At this moment, a white soldier rushed in, "Sir, a large group of people has appeared in the southwest. It seems to be the Qing Country troops."

"Qing Country?" The commander laughed out loud, "They still dare to send soldiers here?" In this battle, the Eight-Nation Alliance used a small number of people to crush the Boxer Army and the Qing Dynasty army. They were filled with disdain towards China's military strength.

Furthermore, during this period of time, who knows how many Qing Dynasty officials went around giving benefits and sucking up to the Alliance Army. They all begged the Alliance Army to retreat.

Hence, the commander looked down on the Qing Country even more. Hearing that a large group of Qing Country troops had appeared, he laughed coldly and ordered the troops to get ready. He then brought his men and headed over.

When they reached the top of the city wall, they could see an army of tens of thousands of people slowly marching towards Beijing from afar. However, in the eyes of the commander-in-chief, these people were dressed shabbily, their weapons were outdated, and their expressions were terrified. They even looked more like refugees than soldiers.

"Haha, you call this an army?" The commander of the Alliance Army looked at the tens of thousands of people in front of him. He was not worried at all.

However, at this moment, a loud sound came from the sky. Although it was in Chinese, it sounded like it was ringing in everyone's heart, allowing everyone in Beijing to hear it clearly.

"You have five seconds to think about your last words."

In the next moment, the wind blew.

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