In the twentieth year of Wanli, Korea fell.
Li Kewen opened his eyes and crawled out of the mud.
His left leg was shot, his right rib was cut open by the tip of the gun, and next to him were the corpses of Ming soldiers.
He knows all the outcomes of this war - who wins and who loses, who dies and who lives.
But he couldn't say it. No one would believe it if someone was on the defensive.
Three hundred men followed him to attack Pyongyang, and only eighty were left after the defeat.
Eighty people followed him to guard the Bi Ti Pavilion, but after he withdrew, there were only sixty left.
Li Rusong asked him: Should we still fight this battle?
He said: hit
Not because he can win, but because he is not qualified to withdraw.
