Travel Through the Ming Dynasty and Start a Counterattack from Tumubao

When I opened my eyes, the sky was filled with yellow sand and there was no water for two days. There is no system, no golden fingers, only a desperate situation and hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians waiting to die. Suddenly his soul returned to the Ming Dynasty, and he was trapped in a desperate military camp. The road ahead was uncertain and full of dangers. He didn't know who he was or where he was. But in a desperate situation, his instinct told him: if he makes one wrong step, he will be doomed. Now that we are here, even if we start with a cup of horse blood, we must keep the glimmer of hope in troubled times.