In the third year of Hongwu's reign, Lin Yuanshan, a tenant farmer who was about to die of hunger, picked up an "ugly bird" that had just broken out of its shell.
In order to feed this guy who was more edible than a pig, he gritted his teeth and surrendered to the army. From then on, one man and one eagle fought their way through the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
Shen'eryu, Lingbei, Yingchang, Jinshan, Yuerhai... Wherever Ayu's wings passed, the enemy army was defeated and the Ming army was victorious.
Thirty-five years of companionship, thirty-five years of life and death together.
When the condor grew old, Uncle Dingyuan, who had great military achievements, hugged it and sat on the snowy night, just like the poor boy holding the palm-sized baby bird, and said softly -
"Ayu, let's go home."
Reader comments
Nonsense [thinking]
It's okay, but there are still many areas that need improvement. The subject matter is okay, but the writing style is not sophisticated enough, and there is no need to figure out the title of Qing Dynasty pigtails.
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Nonsense [thinking]
It's okay, but there are still many areas that need improvement. The subject matter is okay, but the writing style is not sophisticated enough, and there is no need to figure out the title of Qing Dynasty pigtails.
If it flies out of sight, you can't go out to find something to eat by yourself.