Online Game War Rhapsody

The river is rolling, the waves are washing away the sand, and for thousands of years, only heroes can leave their names. Maybe there are thousands of armies marching across the country without any enemies, or loyalty and courage spread throughout the world, or feather fans and scarves are magically changing, and even worse, emperors can fly thousands of miles away in anger. In the end, the tenderness of the beauty is gone, and her youth is white with tears. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.