In the winter of 398 AD, the smoke of the Feishui Battle had not yet cleared, and the remnants of the Beifu Army of the Eastern Jin Dynasty were stained with new blood.
Li Zhao, a modern special forces soldier, woke up from an explosion in a military exercise and became a new recruit of Beifu who was dying outside Jiankang City. An arrow wound that penetrated ancient times and modern times brought him into this era of feuding clans and the neighing of wild horses - here, the military exploits of a humble family are no match for a recommendation letter from a noble family, the romance of "Shi Shuo Xin Yu" is buried under the iron hooves of the Beifu Army, and in the cracks of history, the wolf flag of the Xianbei people is passing over the ice of the Yellow River.
When Li Zhao lit the first can of improved tung oil and smashed the talisman cart of Sun En's rebels, he thought he could use modern tactics to change the troubled times.
It wasn't until Wang Mi's poisoned wine poisoned the messenger dog, and Xie Yan's chess game concealed a plan to weaken his troops, that he realized that he was just a pawn in the clan game.
The flames of Jiankang City illuminated not only Jiangdong, but also the collision of ambitions from two eras - to protect the poor comrades with the ring's first sword, or to use the prophet's plan to conquer the world?
When the Xianbei cavalry at the foot of Mang Mountain learned to charge with the Three Talents Formation, the time traveler finally discovered that the most tragic war is not on the battlefield, but on the cliff where civilization exists.
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