A hundred years later, the records of the Guihua Rebellion in history books began and ended with one sentence.
Life and death have limits, nothing is immortal, our mortal lives are like rain, dew and gentle wind.
Even if I die in battle, I will be famous!
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Now, I say, I have arrived.
This prosperous age and splendid rivers and mountains began with the destruction of a family and a protracted revenge.