Ember Tang

In 911 AD, four years after the fall of the Tang Dynasty, the prelude to the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms had begun. This year, I traveled to Helong, a land in the Western Regions that was once again lost to the Central Plains. Under the sacrificial ceremony of the Uighur shaman, I completed the marriage with a sheep. Because the Guiyi Army was defeated, all the Han people in Helong were reduced to two-legged sheep. And I am the young master of the Guiyi Army, the great-great-grandson of Zhang Yichao, and the last living member of the Zhang family. You ask me why I want to marry a sheep? Then let me ask you, in this world of cannibalism, what is most valuable? Power? Or human life? Be alive! I want to live and then... Let the Uighurs understand what it means to attack our strong men, they will be punished no matter how far away they are! Let the gang of thieves in the Central Plains understand that with the Tang flag in hand, I am orthodox!