The young man's name was Sun Wu. He was originally a descendant of Prince Wan of the Chen Kingdom. Due to civil strife in the Chen Kingdom, his grandfather Sun Shu fled to Wu to avoid trouble. His father Sun Ping was an official in the Jin Kingdom, but was ostracized by powerful ministers. His family fell into disgrace and he had to live in seclusion in a village on the outskirts of Xintian with his family.
"Wu'er, it's freezing cold, why don't you go home quickly!" Her mother's voice came from a distance, her voice blurred by the cold wind.
Sun Wu turned back in response, but his eyes still swept across the battlefield with nostalgia. Just now, he accidentally discovered a piece of bronze fragment engraved with ancient inscriptions under the pile of firewood. Although the writing on it was blurred, there was a faint murderous atmosphere. He carefully put the fragment into his arms, tightened the firewood on his back, and walked towards the village.
In the wind and snow, the young man's figure looked particularly thin, but he also carried a calmness that was inconsistent with his age. No one knew that this ancient battlefield soaked in blood and strategy, and this accidentally picked up bronze fragment, would be closely intertwined with his fate in the years to come, eventually giving birth to a military science manual that would shock the past and the present, and his name would also be forever engraved on the monument of Chinese civilization along with this manual.
