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"Sweat!" "Sweat!" "Sweat!" Listening to the roar of hundreds of thousands of cavalry below, raising their scimitars high and shouting like a tsunami, Timuzhen looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle: I really didn't want to be a prostrate, you all forced me. After waking up drunk, the inexplicable soul of modern young man Tie Li traveled to the Mongolian grassland at the end of the twelfth century. At first, he just wanted to be safer and tried to stay away from all kinds of grassland disputes. Later, he found that he could not do it, so he wanted to have some power to protect himself. However, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and fate cannot be escaped. In the end, in the smoke of iron and fire, he walked step by step towards the supreme throne. From Mobei to the Central Plains, from the Western Regions to Eastern Europe, the wild history of the late 12th and early 13th centuries is told with the courage to fight bloody battles in the world. PS: It's not official history, so don't delve into it

In the wild wilderness of Mobei, there are many tribes, and nomadic warriors attack endlessly with their fast horses and scimitars. In the land of Zhongxia and the country of the East China Sea, the people living in the city worked hard and created a splendid civilization. The curtain of troubled times has begun, the stars are spinning in the sky, wolves are waiting around, the sky is on fire, and the people are suffering. In these troubled times, there is that nomadic boy who has to wear armor and hold a scimitar to go to countless cruel battlefields. In the vicissitudes of life, the world was ups and downs. When the young man Muran looked back, he found that the eagle-headed scepter of the grassland was already in his hand. . . .