Zhang Huan, "the number one dandy in the Central Plains", lay drunk in a brothel for three years, but no one knew that the diagram of the Mohist organization in his palm had been carved into his flesh and blood.
Until the barbarian cavalry went south, before his father died in the battle, he smashed the bloody tiger charm on his face: "Do you dare to accept 300,000 cavalry and this troubled world?"
That night, he tore off the mask of a playboy and used his military blood to inspire luck on the battlefield. Three thousand light cavalry burned 80,000 elite members of the Canglang tribe.
Since then, the female sword fairies in the world have rebelled against him, the Mohist giant has given him armor with his life, and the enemy's military god has entrusted him with military documents before his death.
But when he held the fragment of the Jiuque Cauldron, he realized that the melee between the princes was a game, the wolf's invasion of the south was a game, and even the poisonous wine handed over by the confidante - it was also a game where Heaven wanted him to be a pawn!
"Since everyone says I'm a dandy..." He smiled and crushed the Imperial Seal, "then let this Jiuzhou Beacon Smoke burn through the thirty-third heaven!"
