The nameless people move by fate, the rivers and mountains are the game, and the chess pieces become dragons.
A refugee who crawled out of the pile of dead people outside Weizhou City picked up a military badge, replaced the dead man's name, and sneaked into the military camp of the feudal town.
He thought he was just borrowing a life to survive, but gradually he discovered that this world was not a chaotic world, but a running war machine.
The road across the sea was closed, Wei Bo mobilized his troops, and the troops marched like water. He was just one of the variables caught in the orbit.
The task of killing people, the dispatch of military towns, the hidden lines of account books and grain routes, all intertwined into an invisible web under his feet.
He once thought he was surviving in the game, but later he realized that wherever he went, it had become a battlefield.
Years later, he still has no name.
Only this time, the world began to remember where he had walked.
Reader comments
The writing is not the traditional kind of cool writing, but it is also readable and quite interesting.
The writing is not the traditional kind of cool writing, but it is also readable and quite interesting.