My father said that I was a remnant of the previous dynasty, and he tried every possible means to hunt me down!
Okay, it's inappropriate for you to be my father, right?
Zhao Yang kicked out of the coffin, holding a broken sword, and headed west to the fiefdom.
Soon, Zhao Yang defeated Xiliang and expanded his territory to Europe.
Soon, Zhao Yang captured Outer Mongolia, all the way to the sea in the north.
Soon again, Zhao Yang took over all the land around the Great Yan Empire...
Soon, Zhao Yang's million-strong army arrived in front of the Imperial City of God, holding guns, carrying cannons, and driving large tanks!
A figure in a dragon robe staggered out, shouting to the heavens and the earth: "My good son, stop fighting! Father is wrong!"
"Give your country back to me. When I die, it will all be yours!!!"
Not bad, a bit interesting. Come on, author.
Well written, keep up the good work
Very nice book