Top agent Zhao Yu was shattered into pieces in the hot sun. When he opened his eyes again, he fell into the bloody mountains and rivers of Jingkang after his shame!
He has no memory of the original owner, and no idea of his origins. Under his feet are the mountains and rivers crushed by the iron hooves of the golden man, and in his ears are the cries of blood from the people of the Central Plains.
The unfinished guardianship obsession of the previous life boils in the blood: "Since this body is in troubled times, I must use my hands to mend the cracks in the sky and rebuild the world!"
Wearing plain clothes and beating drums in times of danger, we will not give up an inch of our ancestral territory. The people have entrusted us with the trust and we must defend it to the death!
The red dress is like a flame, in charge of the dark network, the storm in the north is behind the curtain, the enemy has not yet been attacked, and a single thought kills the heart!
Duckweed in troubled times? He must mend the cracks in the sky with just one hand!
With a strong sword and an iron horse, why fear the wind and frost?
Oath to build mountains and rivers with iron bones!
When Lord Wanyan's head was hanging high at the Suzaku Gate, Zhao Yu had already laid hidden stakes in the northern grassland.
"You'an, the Northern Expedition has just begun."
Zhao Yu waved his sleeves and unfolded the map of the Western Regions, his eyes burning like sparks: "The borders of the Song Dynasty should be measured by the stars!"
The torrent of history explodes here!
The white-robed young man who led fifty cavalry to penetrate the Jin army's fifty-thousand-strong camp did not have to shout "kill the thief" on his deathbed - wherever the sword points in this life, the mountains and rivers will be safe;
In the new history book written with blood and fire, it is clearly engraved: "In the third year of Qianqi's reign, the emperor and You'an hunted in the north, and sealed the wolf in Xu."
There is a cold saint, there is a murderer of the imperial sister, there is a misfortune with a beautiful beauty that enchants the world;
There are grudges and grudges, there are conflicts, there are fates, and brothers can be entrusted with life and death.
There are hook-and-rail tiles, ahem, this is not convenient to unfold...
Let's see how I conquer the Yanyun in the north and the vast sea in the west, and redraw the territory of China thousands of miles away with beacon fire!
The mountains and rivers will always be a monument, and the presence of you in the world will be Chang'an.