"General Liu, will you accept me as your younger brother?"
In Huangjue Temple, Zhu Yuanzhang was so hungry that he gnawed tree bark and took the initiative to find me.
I glanced at him and said, "Call me brother."
Traveling through the end of the Yuan Dynasty, I knew he would kill me.
But I didn't kill him. I made him my little brother.
Because those who have read history understand: It is useless to kill one person, what needs to be changed is the world.
Starting from thirty-seven remnant soldiers, I used gunpowder to blast Yingzhou and ambushed three thousand cavalry with traps.
The team snowballed.
This time, I have the final say on the outcome of Guabudu.
Reader comments
It's very beautiful and the subject matter is very novel.
It's very beautiful and the subject matter is very novel.