Yi Fan numbly dragged his sword and walked towards the closed city gate step by step. Blood dripped from the sword onto the blue brick pavement, and soon a long line of blood appeared.
Outside the city gate, Yi Zhu was screaming hoarsely, and his bound hands and feet were worn out from the struggle. The bright red color soaked into the binding hemp rope. Jiang Rong and the soldiers outside the door lowered their heads and listened silently to the movements in the city. The sharp and harsh sounds came from far to near, making them shudder.
Purpose: Women disguise themselves as men, family, country and world, ambitions and ideals