That Year the Peach Blossoms Were All over the Branches

Outside the more than ten-meter-high city wall of Jingzhou, Wei State, soldiers in silver-white armor were lined up densely. The moonlight reflected the cold light, followed by dozens of catapults. In the center of the array is a red and black flag with the word "" on it, and below it is a square block. Lin Yi looked at the old friend on the wall and murmured: "Things have changed." A rapid rain of arrows flew towards her. It was hard to tell whether the corner of her mouth was vermilion or blood, and her white dress fell into a pool of blood.