Iron Roar: from Slave to Mercenary King

I, a high school student who mismatched chemical reagents, opened my eyes He became a slave under the iron heel of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. In the gladiatorial arena, the scimitar of the Mongolian Qingqi almost sliced off mine. At the tip of my nose, I heard me shout Sparta in ancient Greek. War cry. Three months later, my mercenary group shocked the north and south: Fuso Wave People teach Eight Banners warriors to commit seppuku, Mamluk Guards and Shaolin Monks compete in sword skills, and Vikings transform red cannons It became a barbecue grill. Sitting on the dragon chair in the Forbidden City is my puppet emperor, the famous Jiangnan The ladies made a bet on who would let me take off my armor first. When the Eighteenth Route Anti-King Allied Forces surrounded Tongguan, I opened the The pocket watch chain was exposed from the cloak: "Everyone, have you heard of it?"