"If the land is saved and people are lost, both people and land will be lost. If all those who are an eyesore are dead, the world will naturally be at peace."
In the ninth year of Xiantong, on the eve of the collapse of the empire.
Li Sui, a soldier in the garrison who crawled out from the dead, exchanged half a full meal for the first thirty disciples.
He does not talk about martial ethics or benevolence, only extreme pragmatism.
Are you going to fight a cavalry charge with me? My 3,000 heavy armored swords are like a forest, and my men and horses are all broken into pieces!
Are you playing tactical interlude with me? I will use the endless food and grass from the Tianfu in Sichuan to build a stronghold and fight in vain to kill you!
From the wind and sand in the desert to the beautiful Jiangnan, from a soldier in a border town to an emperor for the ages.
