In the Beginning, Wen San, the Coachman, Blasted Nancheng Biaoye with One Hand.

Fusion of [Wolf Smoke in Peiping] [May Sophora Fragrance] [The First Floor in the World] [Legendary Shopkeeper] And I am Wen San. Here, people who pull carts resist the Japanese, those who dump antiques, those who cook, and even gangsters resist the Japanese. As long as they are Chinese men, there is no coward. Watch the little devils they kill make shit...