Iron-Blooded Bianchen

Xiao Lie, a handyman from the Black Wind Fortress in the north, was cannon fodder who didn't even deserve to be named in the military register. During the siege on a rainy night, he struggled to survive like an ant, but accidentally touched a hot black token from an unknown corpse. The token hides the lost ancient method of foot combat, allowing him to carve his way out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses - blinding the barbarians' eyes with lime, avoiding deadly knives with instinct, and even inducing the warm current of the token to draw his last breath when he was hit by an arrow and was on the verge of death. The old pawn Wang Erniu he rescued gave him a chance of survival with his identity card; Zhao Feng, the aloof silver-armored major general, saw in him the wild spirit of breaking the rules. From the handyman who blocked arrows to the team leader who led his brothers to break out of the encirclement, from improving the tattered equipment to using the "wild way" tactics to kill the elites, Xiao Lie grasped the tactics in the token and climbed up through blood and mud. The conspiracy of the barbarians was hidden in the wooden barrels of the moat, and the decay of the frontier army was rotting beside the fire in the barbican city. And that token was not only his life-saving talisman, but also held the secrets of the former iron army. When the weeds from the bottom broke through the soles of the powerful, and when the broken spears of the miscellaneous army overturned the royal flag of the barbarians, Xiao Lie understood: the so-called iron blood was never the light of silver armor, but the blood in the mud, the bones of brothers, and the sound of little people crushing their fate.