To Survive in Troubled Times, I Want to Change My Destiny Against the Odds

The sky is full of white snow and the sound of the trumpet is heard, and the blood and tears will eventually become the memories of future generations. Now I don't see the young man returning, but I still see a touch of red in a foreign country In troubled times, people are like grass and grass. This is a bleak story It was the defeated Great Xia Empire. The raging war left people starving to death, corpses littered the fields, and the souls of the dead under the sword could be seen everywhere... Feilong City, the imperial capital, was in a sea of fire. In the grove on the outskirts of the city, a thin little boy was covered in bruises and running desperately. He murmured something: "Father, mother, my child will definitely avenge you and the people of Daxia!"....