The Majestic and Powerful Heroes of the Ages

As the title says, this is a story about summons from another world to fight for hegemony. Zhu Hai frightened the tiger and picked up the awl. With great strength, he glared angrily from the air and threw the hammer. The mountains collapsed, and he sternly scolded: "How dare you bully my young master!" The curtains of the carriage were stained with blood, the axles were spinning, Gong Zhuang was dying, and the sky was crying with tears: "I can see the sun with my eyes, but I can't see China." The ship covered the river, the flag hunted the wind, the evil spirits of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians were cleared away, and the souls of the soldiers were calmed down. Zongze stood on the bow of the flagship, with cold eyes under his saddle, his chopping knife moved forward, and his magical power appeared: "Cross the river! Cross the river! Cross the river!" The north wind rises, the sound of trumpets scares the goshawks, eight hundred cavalry rides on the grassland, the cold armor shines, Huo Qubing rides his horse and crosses his spear, the world trembles: "That generation will once again reshape my name as a champion!" The heroic spirits of the ages are at peace, when will the majesty be restored? After eight hundred years of chaos, the people's livelihood was unstable; if the world were to be governed peacefully, who else would it be than me in today's world!