"Cut the Spring Tide"
CP: Yin Zhibai goes crazy and restrains the prince vs. The hard-nosed miscellaneous craftsman who subjugates the country
The white crow pecks the corpse vs the lone wolf gnaws the bones
In 921 AD, the Khitan cavalry trampled the east and west borders of the sea, and the magic weapon "Xuanji Liannu" was leaked and became a murderous weapon for the massacre of Xiangguan.
Jing Wei crawled out from the pile of dead people in Yalu Mansion and became a dying wild dog in troubled times.
She was in exile in the Central Plains and only wanted to do two things: survive and kill the traitor who leaked the technology.
Li Cunli, the "white crow" under the command of King Li Cunxu of Jin Dynasty, had a different fetal talent. He was born with plain hair and strange pupils that were ominous.
He was born with a cold knife and was used to tearing away bones and cramps in people's hearts, until he picked up this woman with wolf-like eyes on the edge of the battlefield.
At first, he regarded her as a suspicious prey, and pressed her every step of the way, just wanting to tear apart her bones and dig out the secrets;
Unexpectedly, the prey turned around, and in the desperate situation of the cellar, he tightened his arms tightly with the barrel of a gun, and dragged him and his soul together into hell.
From then on, she was his armor and he was her injury.
In this chaotic world of cannibalism, they use each other's flesh and blood to fight their way out.
"This world wants me to die, and wants me to be a rootless duckweed.
But I don't recognize it.
I want to hold the knife in my hand tightly, and I want to hold on to that spark.
Since the sky won't help me, then it's up to me to cut off this long spring tide. "
One sentence
Two aliens, fighting each other to make a home in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The prosperous country in the east of the sea turns into blue smoke, and the cold strings are quenched in the stone nirvana furnace.
Thousands of gilded knights trample on the shattering moon, and a lonely figure chooses the front to control the Arakawa River.
White hair late at night is startling old dreams, and the feathers are frightened to recognize the remaining warmth.
There is no way that ingenuity is too small for the country, but for those who dare to teach and move the world at their fingertips.
The hero may not be the hero at the end of the game, the dust on the seat is half filled with blood.
Even if the lone star sinks into the eternal night, covered with wind and snow, the road is far away——
Even though I am a wanderer in this life, I still want to raise my glass to fight the spring tide!
Intention: Equipment is the ability to survive, and you are my only selfishness
