The wind blew through the girl's wide sleeves and floated to the distant battlefield with longing. The young man rode a war horse and waved a spear at the enemy beside him. The viscous liquid stained the loess with blood. When the clouds dispersed, the young man's horse fell down and he was buried in the sea of people. The next day, as the news of the young man's defeat reached the Meng Kingdom, the soldiers and horses of the Fu Kingdom were also stationed in a nearby place.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
