Three thousand years ago, when the northwest wind stirred up loess and frost, and when the alien cavalry known as "Ghost Fang" trampled on the tranquility of the border, she, Fu Hao, walked slowly from the silent carvings of the oracle bones. Wu Ding's queen was a priest, a mother, and a commander who held a bronze ax and commanded thousands of troops. During the harsh Little Ice Age, survival was no longer just about farming and sacrifice, but also a struggle for the survival of civilization. The iron cavalry of the foreign tribes pressed down on the country like black clouds, cutting off the jade tribute roads, destroying villages, and massacring towns. The sound of iron hoofs seemed to crush the whimper of the Yellow River, and the heaven and earth screamed, making the world a purgatory. She stood up. Wear the battle armor with your weak shoulders, and hold the ax that symbolizes life, death and power with a woman's hand. Before setting off for the expedition, inscriptions were carved on the tortoise shell, the flames cracked the lines, and death came to an end. That was the moment of dialogue between man and heaven - since he obeyed the destiny of heaven and did his best in human affairs, why should he be afraid of death? In three years, he traveled across the Loess Plateau and surging river banks. There is no history book detailing how to set up the formation in the midst of a murderous killing. It can be read from the ancient broken oracle bones: she shocked the cavalry with her elephant soldiers, resisted the rain of arrows with her bronze forest, and tore apart the cavalry with her ambush and wisdom. The yellow sand covered the blood stains, and the wind swallowed its roar. She always stood under the battle flag, looking at the blood-red sky in the distance. It was not just victory or defeat, but also a last-ditch battle for civilization. If they fail, the road to jade will be cut off forever, the city-state will be plunged into a sea of fire, and the fire of Xia and Shang will be lost. Winning is not just a war, but allows the blood, language and beliefs of this land to continue to be passed down amidst the stormy waves. Three thousand years ago, a woman wrote an oath between heaven and earth: "I will stay here, and the mountains and rivers will be safe."
Intention: The oath written by a woman between heaven and earth three thousand years ago: "I will stay here, and the mountains and rivers will be safe."