Men should kill without mercy.
Eternal karma lies in killing people. (In July 2009, Liu Meng of the Chinese People's Liberation Army paid homage to the anti-Japanese martyrs in Yongkang, Zhejiang. As a Chinese soldier, he should uphold the military spirit of the Chinese nation, carry forward the spirit of Chinese martyrs, and serve the country. If he is lucky enough to die in battle, he should die on the battlefield. No need to wrap the body in horse leather) Men should kill, and kill without mercy. The eternal karma is all in killing people. In the past, there was a heroic man with great loyalty. Yaju kills people, and his body is lighter than a feather. There are also heroes and tyrants who kill people like hemp and gallop around the world, only showing off their swords and guns. Today I am trying to find something like this, but I am looking for the shadow of the moon in vain. If you don't see it, the Confucian scholars will rise up and the strong men will die. From now on, China will praise benevolence and righteousness. Once the barbarians invaded the Central Plains, the scholars rushed to the ground and the cowardly people wept. I want to learn the ancient style and regain my heroic spirit. Reputation is like dirt, and those who disdain benevolence will ridicule. Wearing an iron sword, he kills people in anger. They cut their legs and drank with each other, talking about it
In the past there was a heroic man with great loyalty.
Yaizu kills people, and his body is lighter than a feather.
There are also heroes and tyrants, killing people like hemp,
Galloping the world, only showing off their swords and guns.
Today I am trying to find something like this, but I am looking for the shadow of the moon in vain.
If you don’t see it, you will kill someone if you are a man, and you will not teach a man’s body to wrap a woman’s heart. Men are never disrespectful, even if they kill their opponents, they will laugh at each other. There are hundreds of enemies and battlefields, and I wish to be green with the wild grass everywhere. Men, don't tremble, there is a song for you to listen to: Killing one is a sin, killing ten thousand is a hero. If you slaughter nine million, you will be called the hero among the heroes. Heroes among heroes, the way is different: see through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but make it show off in this life. A man who loves notoriety does not care for a good reputation, but he who kills millions of people does not want to punish him. I would rather teach everyone to gnash their teeth and hate me than teach me and no one will scold me. Looking at the world for five thousand years, where are the heroes who don’t kill people? Confucian scholars rose up and strong men died, and China praised benevolence and righteousness from then on.
Once the barbarians invaded the Central Plains, the scholars fled and the cowardly people wept.
I want to learn the ancient style and regain my heroic spirit.
Reputation is like dirt, and those who disdain benevolence will ridicule.
Wearing an iron sword, he kills people in anger.
They cut their legs and drank wine together, chatting and laughing with ghosts and ghosts.
It takes ten weeks to kill the enemy.
Zuanzhu Tian Guangren, and Yue have a deep love for each other.
Going out of the west gate, Mu Tiren turned around. (In July 2009, Liu Meng of the Chinese People's Liberation Army paid homage to the anti-Japanese martyrs in Yongkang, Zhejiang. As a Chinese soldier, he should uphold the military spirit of the Chinese nation, carry forward the spirit of Chinese martyrs, and serve the country. If he is lucky enough to die in battle, he should die on the battlefield. No need to wrap your body in horse leather) Men should kill, and kill without mercy. The eternal karma is all in killing people. In the past, there was a heroic man with great loyalty. Yaju kills people, and his body is lighter than a feather. There are also heroes and tyrants who kill people like hemp and gallop around the world, only showing off their swords and guns. Today I am trying to find something like this, but I am looking for the shadow of the moon in vain. You don't see it, the Confucian scholars have risen up and the strong men have died, and China has been praising benevolence and righteousness ever since. Once the barbarians invaded the Central Plains, the scholars rushed to the ground and the cowardly people wept. I want to learn the ancient style and regain my heroic spirit. Reputation is like dirt, and those who disdain benevolence will ridicule. Wearing an iron sword, he kills people in anger. They cut their legs, drank wine, and talked
Weary and sleepy, the war trumpet suddenly blew.
Simon leaves his mother. The mother is sad but the son is not sad.
A man who commits himself to historical events will never return.
The killings between heaven and earth shocked the underworld.
Kill one person in three steps without stopping.
Blood flowed for thousands of miles, and corpses were pillowed on Qianxun Mountain.
When a strong man finishes fighting, he sleeps on his enemy's corpse when tired.
In the dream, there is still a murderer, and the smile reflects the brightness.
Don’t ask your daughter, why is a man so evil? (In July 2009, Liu Meng of the Chinese People's Liberation Army paid homage to the anti-Japanese martyrs in Yongkang, Zhejiang. As a Chinese soldier, he should uphold the military spirit of the Chinese nation, carry forward the spirit of Chinese martyrs, and serve the country. If he is lucky enough to die in battle, he should die on the battlefield. No need to wrap your body in horse leather) Men should kill, and kill without mercy. The eternal karma is all in killing people. In the past, there was a heroic man with great loyalty. Yaju kills people, and his body is lighter than a feather. There are also heroes and tyrants who kill people like hemp and gallop around the world, only showing off their swords and guns. Today I am trying to find something like this, but I am looking for the shadow of the moon in vain. If you don't see it, the Confucian scholars will rise up and the strong man will die. From now on, China will praise benevolence and righteousness. Once the barbarians invaded the Central Plains, the scholars rushed to the ground and the cowardly people wept. I want to learn the ancient style and regain my heroic spirit. Reputation is like dirt, and those who disdain benevolence will ridicule. Wearing an iron sword, he kills people in anger. They cut their legs and drink with each other and talk
Since ancient times, benevolence only harms others, and morality has never been true.
Don’t you see, the liger’s prey has gained a reputation, but who will pity the poor elk? Laughing ghostly and frightened. It takes ten weeks of stars to kill an enemy thousands of miles away. Zhutian Guangren, and Jie have a deep love for each other. Heading out of the west gate, Mu Tiren turned around. I feel tired and sleepy, and the war trumpet suddenly blows. Simon said goodbye to his mother. The mother was sad but the son was not sad. The body is committed to historical events, but the man will never return. The killing battle between heaven and earth shocked the Yin Court with tragedy. Kill one person in three steps without stopping. Blood flowed for thousands of miles, and corpses pillowed Qianxun Mountain. When a strong man finishes a battle, he sleeps on his enemy's corpse when tired. In the dream, there is still a murderer, and the smile reflects the brightness. Daughter, don't ask Xiang, why is the man so evil? Since ancient times, benevolence has only harmed others, and morality has never been true. Don’t you see, the liger has gained a reputation as a prey, but who can pity the poor elk? The strong always eats the weak, even if it makes sense, it is in vain. Don't ask, men have their own way. If a man behaves, he should be violent. Things and benevolence are inseparable. The man is in the fighting arena, as brave as a bear and as blind as a wolf. Life is like this
The strong always eats the weak, even if it makes sense, it is in vain.
Don’t ask, men have their own way.
If a man behaves like a man, he should be violent. Things and benevolence are inseparable.
The man is in the fighting arena, as brave as a bear and as blind as a wolf.
If you are born a boy, you will kill someone. Don’t teach a man’s body to wrap a woman’s heart.
Men are never considerate of their clothes, and they will laugh at each other even if they die.
There are hundreds of battlefields and battlefields, and I wish to be green with the wild grass everywhere.
Men, do not tremble, there is a song for you to listen to: Killing one is a crime, killing ten thousand is a hero. To be a man means to kill, and not to teach a man's body to wrap a woman's heart. Men are never disrespectful, even if they kill their opponents, they will laugh at each other. There are hundreds of enemies and battlefields, and I wish to be green with the wild grass everywhere. Men, don't tremble, there is a song for you to listen to: Killing one is a crime, killing ten thousand is a hero. If you slaughter nine million, you will be called the hero among the heroes. Heroes among heroes, the way is different: see through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but make it show off in this life. A man who loves notoriety does not care for a good reputation, but he who kills millions of people does not want to punish him. I would rather teach everyone to gnash their teeth and hate me than teach me and no one will scold me. Looking at the world for five thousand years, where are the heroes who don’t kill people?
If you slaughter nine million, you will be a hero among heroes.
A hero among heroes, the way is different: see through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but make it show off in this life.
A good reputation is not loved by a bad reputation, and a person who kills millions of people will not be punished.
I would rather teach people to gnash their teeth and hate me than teach me and no one will scold me.
Looking at the world for five thousand years, where are the heroes who don’t kill people?