On the border of the Chu Dynasty, war raged. The northern barbarians repeatedly invaded the territory, burned, killed, and looted, making the people miserable.
Lin Yu, a young general with a mysterious life experience, was standing on the city wall at the moment, looking at the barbarian army rolling in from the distance, his eyes full of determination and determination.
"General, the enemy force is strong, how should we deal with it?" The deputy general asked anxiously.
Lin Yu clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand and said in a deep voice: "What are you afraid of! How can I, a great Chu man, be afraid of these barbarians!
