Galloping on the Battlefield: I Have a Forty-Meter-Long Sword

I am just ordinary, not a useless person. I have my life and my destiny. No one can take it away from me. Otherwise, my forty-meter sword will not let you walk thirty-nine meters first. This article is unpleasant, but I am passionate. If your blood is not cold, I will lead you to fight in all directions, forget all your worries, and be a true self, a true man who throws his head and blood on the bloody battlefield, a true man who is ready to protect his family and country, a man who laughs and talks about life and death while drinking and singing. Please click to read and click on this battlefield epic... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.