Lu Nizhou was an abandoned son of the Lu family, the founding general of Dajing. He was born to kill his mother and was regarded as a bad luck star. He sat in the side hospital for ten years, and even the dog slaves in the family dared to step on him.
No one knew that in this ten-year-old body lived a soul from a thousand years later.
Once forced into a corner, he could no longer hold back——
Are you punished by kneeling in the ancestral hall? He used etiquette as a sword and nailed his stepmother to the pillar of shame.
Domestic slaves bully their masters? He drew his sword and slashed it, blood splattered three feet, shocking the whole house.
Divide families into clans? He took away all his family property and slammed the door.
Huo Qingshan, the retired former Privy Council envoy, accepted him as his disciple and taught him all the art of war and strategy.
In the Wuying Hall selection, he won three consecutive championships;
When the war broke out at the border, he picked up his gun and mounted his horse, and became famous in one battle.
On the day when the Beidi cavalry came over, all the civil and military officials of the court were retreating. Only he, Lu Nizhou, led the remaining 800 soldiers upstream.
From a despised scourge to a god of war who frightened enemy countries - he used an iron spear and full of blood to carve out a path to lordship in this martial age.
