He was born unknown, abandoned in a mass grave, competed with wild dogs for food, and survived by devouring carrion. When his colleagues in the army saw him killing people like a dog, they called him "Chen Tu".
He doesn't know the art of war or strategy. He only has the simplest creed: Anyone who offends our borders will be killed no matter how far away they are.
The 300,000 wolves from the northern border were at the gate. He led 3,000 cavalry and traveled 700 miles through the blizzard. In one night, he killed 80,000 soldiers and created the "Beijing Temple", which shocked the world. When the emperor heard about it, his expression changed and he was called the "Butcher of Zhenbei". Everyone in the government and the public was in danger and wanted to get rid of him quickly.
When the war ended, he took off his armor and returned to the capital. What he faced was not a reward, but endless suspicion and cold murderous intent. In this prosperous cage called "Apocalypse", the past lords, today's enemies, conspiracies and betrayals are intertwined.
If the butcher puts down his butcher knife, can he still live?
No.
He just moved to a bigger slaughterhouse.
