I died once. In the sixteenth year of Chongzhen, I fell in battle at Tongguan, and the Ming Dynasty fell with me. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to a year earlier. This time, I knew who would stab me in the back, where supplies would run out, when Li Zicheng would breach the city, and which route the Qing army would take south. In this life, I would cut my way through the Qing army and rewrite everyone's fate.
But I never expected my greatest enemy to be within the imperial court, not beyond the passes. And I never expected that Li Dingguo, once my sworn enemy, would become my final comrade in arms. Knowing it cannot be done, yet doing it anyway: this time, I will make future generations remember that someone in the Ming faced death and fought on.
A great historical novel 👍 👍 👍 Ming hero Sun Chuanting is here to heal the regrets of history, come on! Very good article ❤️ ❤️ ❤️
Very nice, I like it
Good book, very well written, but a little desperate. How can we turn things around like this? Sun Chuanting is seriously ill... No, you're done now. Is this a historical novel or a rebirth novel?