Great Tang: My Legend Is Everywhere

In the land of Yan and Huang, heroes abound. Facing a hundred foes alone, they fear not.

They fear not. Their vengeance must be paid in blood. Behold the blood of China's sons!

The blood of our sons, fierce and bold, their hearts filled with valor, their resolve like iron.

Golden blades in hand, white jade at their waists, they feast on the heads of foreign chieftains and quench their thirst with the blood of the Rus.

Let love and tenderness be cast aside; the vast sea is our ambition, and now we make our stand.

A man marches a thousand miles with sword in hand, slaying the Hu and Jie all along the way.

To kill one is a crime; to slaughter ten thousand is to be a hero. Slaughter nine million, and you are the greatest hero of all.

The greatest hero walks a different path:

See through the names of benevolence and righteousness that have endured for a thousand years; let this life be spent in the pursuit of power.

I cherish infamy, not fame. I can kill a million and feel no remorse.

Better to have ten thousand gnash their teeth in hatred than to have no one curse my name.

Wang Ziyu's soul traveled to the Tang dynasty. Beginning in the ninth year of Wude, he fought on the battlefield and raised the might of the Han people high...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.