After traveling through time and becoming the substitute of the young king of heaven, the game starts on hell difficulty.
The city of Tianjing was broken, and one hundred thousand Qing troops encircled and suppressed them, leaving only a group of defeated soldiers.
Everyone advised me to run away and change my identity to survive.
Escape? Why run away?
I learned a whole set of military ideas left by the instructors at the military school, and I fought against the odds.
The three-by-three skirmisher line made the Hunan Army's volley of guns a mere decoration.
When the enemy advances, we retreat, when the enemy is stationed, we harass, dragging Zeng Guofan's direct descendants to death in the deep mountains and old forests.
Farming and military training, focusing on land reform, a base area was created from scratch, and the war got bigger and bigger.
By the time Zeng Shatou realized what was happening, my spark had already started a prairie fire.