Warrior Spirit of a Thousand Years: I Build Mechs with The Art of War

Ye Zhao, the Great Yong's God of War, gave his life for his country.

When he opened his eyes again, a thousand years had passed!

Skyscrapers stretched like forests, and metal birds filled the skies.

He had become a low-ranking aide in the future military.

Wars here were fought with data, models, and cold, unfeeling drones.

Soldiers controlled the battlefield from thousands of miles away, as if playing a game.

Then one day, the enemy reached the city walls, and every data model collapsed!

Everyone thought the end had come.

But Ye Zhao smiled.

“Your way of fighting is far too gentle.”

He used the Eight Trigrams formation to command drones and create an information black hole!

He used the Long Snake formation to control mechs and tear through the enemy lines!

Piloting a hundred-meter-tall mech and wielding a massive alloy blade, he chanted aloud:

“Wherever the sun and moon shine, wherever rivers flow, all is Han land!”