The Rise of the Five Generations of Dragons: Blood and Fire Ascending the Level

The first day I traveled through time and became cannon fodder in Zhu Wen's tent, I was pushed up the city wall and used as a ladder. When oil poured down on the city, I covered half of my face with "Sun Tzu's Art of War", but I heard the corps commander sneer: "Sour Ding, can a book stop a knife?" Seven years later, Zhu Wen was surrounded at Bianliang City. I offered a plan to "use retreat as advance" to save the entire army. He patted my blood-stained shoulder: "Boy, you are so sinister! You are so ruthless! Come with me!" In the past ten years, I have massacred cities, devised poisonous schemes, and stepped on the corpses of my benefactors to ascend to power. During the enthronement ceremony, envoys from all nations knelt down, and I stroked the scar on my face that had been burned by book pages. "In these troubled times, benevolence and righteousness are the talismans, and thick blackness is the ladder to heaven." ---(The text is in the third person.)