He is the son of the God of War. He has demolished all the world's fighting techniques since he was a child, but his father's last words sealed him away in the study for sixteen years.
When he finally took over the command, what awaited him was not a fair duel - his food and grass were cut off, the court abandoned him, and the enemy set up a dragnet, trapping him and hundreds of thousands of troops in a desperate situation.
Everyone is waiting for him to become the laughing stock of "talking on paper".
But he stayed in a desperate situation for forty-seven days, leading the remaining soldiers over the impossible ridge and rushing towards the enemy's commander's flag.
This is not a counterattack. This is a man abandoned by the world, telling everyone with his last breath that he has calculated everything that can be calculated on paper. What couldn't be calculated on paper, he filled in with his life.
This is not a legitimate war. This is the story of a man who chose to die standing up after being abandoned by the whole world.
