The Rise of the Young Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

The beacon fire burns all over the mountains The clothes are stained with blood and the people have not returned them I look forward to your return Wrapped in red robe, your heart is broken … Crows cawing in the mountains not far away. There were bursts of black smoke all around, corpses were scattered all over the battlefield, and the strong wind could not raise the broken military flag. On the small hill, everyone looked determined. "We live and die together, soldiers, follow me and kill!" With a roar, Liu Bianshen led the soldiers and rushed down the mountain, showing no fear in the face of thousands of enemies around him. Behind him, Dian Wei Qingqi followed, not leaving even an inch. The remaining dozens of soldiers supported each other and rushed to the place of death. "... Behind us is our home, our wives, children and parents. We cannot retreat even half a step, and we will go together in life and death!" Liu Biancai's words have been echoing in everyone's heart... Then, with their heads held high, they rushed into the darkness fearlessly, tearing open the black iron curtain to welcome the sunshine...