Qin and Han clenched the black iron spear in their hands. The tip of the spear was quenched with blood, reflecting the ferocious smiles of the Liangshan bandits and the extravagant palace of the Hunjun of the Song Dynasty.
No matter how bright Song Jiang's banner of benevolence and righteousness is, it can't match the vanity of his spear.
Killed all eight generals in Liangshan and trampled them into pieces of water for eight hundred miles!
This is not enough!
He will carry this blood-stained black iron spear, break into Tokyo, smash the dragon chair, and grind the decadent Song Dynasty into dust!
The old order collapses, and a new era will be opened by the tip of his spear!
Reader comments
When I was writing, I checked the information. Did the Song Dynasty have sweet potatoes? How come I don't know
It's very well written, I give you seven stars⭐
The eight words here are pure nonsense
Gongsun Sheng's master was Luo Zhenren, not Zhang Tianshi, and the two mountains were one in the north and one in the south. How could Gongsun Sheng be abandoned in that place?
When I was writing, I checked the information. Did the Song Dynasty have sweet potatoes? How come I don't know
It's very well written, I give you seven stars⭐
The eight words here are pure nonsense
Gongsun Sheng's master was Luo Zhenren, not Zhang Tianshi, and the two mountains were one in the north and one in the south. How could Gongsun Sheng be abandoned in that place?