The Great Sun has been turbulent for hundreds of years, but Sima Jin is the only one who has guarded the northern border with flesh and blood as a shield and spears as bones for ten years. He has been undefeated in a hundred battles and has been able to shoulder the entire dynasty's border and stabilize it. He is the god of war who is respected by all the people and feared by the enemy.
He has traveled thousands of mountains to protect the safety of the court, the emperor to sit firmly on the dragon's throne, the Xuanjia Army under his command is invincible, and his numerous achievements are engraved all over the mountains and rivers. But the most unexplainable death penalty for a loyal minister is to shock the master with great merit.
The young emperor on the dragon throne was afraid of his mighty military power and his prestige, so he listened to the treacherous and slanderous words, and acted as a base at every step.
On the day of triumph, there is no reward or commendation.
All that's left is a piece of charges of collaborating with the enemy, a glass of bitter cold wine, and a frame-up of false accusations.
After ten years of military service, his body was covered with scars. In exchange, his family was wronged, his old men died tragically, and he was stigmatized.
He gave up the country protected by his life and finally pushed him into the abyss with his own hands.
Later, the cold prison was locked up, and his body was stained with dirt. The God of War who used to look down on the world was left with only the bones of his body, and everything was desolate.
Everyone in the world scolded him for being a traitor to the country, but no one knew that he had been sincere for half of his life and had spent all his time in the absurd imperial family.
"I protected Dayao for ten years, and protected Your Majesty for ten years. In the end, Your Majesty wanted me to die."
Sima Jin lowered his eyes and saw blood. He no longer had any fighting spirit, only a heart full of deathly silence.