In the third year of the Hongwu era, tenant farmer Lin Yuanshan is starving to death when he finds an ugly bird that has just hatched.
To feed the creature, which eats more than a pig, he grits his teeth and joins the army. From then on, a man and his eagle fight their way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Shen'er Valley, Lingbei, Yingchang, Jinshan, Lake Buir... Wherever Ah Yu's wings sweep, the enemy is routed and the Ming army wins a great victory.
Thirty-five years together. Thirty-five years sharing life and death.
When the divine eagle grows old, the battle-honored Earl of Dingyuan cradles it in his arms and sits in the snowy night, just as the poor young man once held a palm-sized fledgling. He whispers softly:
“Ah Yu, we're going home.”
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.
Nonsense 🤔
If it flies out of sight, you can't go out to find something to eat by yourself.