A Paradise in Troubled Times: the Founding of Nanzhao

The peerless God of War is farming on the edge of the battlefield and just wants to harvest cabbages in peace. On the day when the rebels trampled on the vegetable patch, I crushed the enemy's cavalry talisman. Refugees poured into my paradise, and when the pursuers came, I raised my hand and set up a large formation. A time traveler who just wants to lie down? Shoulder the heavy responsibility of building a paradise in troubled times. "This place is called Nanzhao, and those who trespass will die."