The Moon Between the Clouds in the Lonely City

The moonlight is shaking at night, soft songs are ringing in the beams, and a pot of turbid wine is served to all directions. We share the same bond of life and death, never forgetting each other, holding hands and going to the battlefield together. Sigh, sigh, sigh—— Who said that the love between children will hinder the long journey? Since ancient times, there has been true heroic love, and we have been together for thousands of miles. In the last years of the Dayu Dynasty, border troubles knocked on the door and the court was divided. Eighteen-year-old Shen Zhao inherited his father's order to guard the isolated city of Yunzhou. He had only two thousand soldiers but fifty thousand enemies. The king used the title as bait and Longyuan as reward. What he borrowed was the sword of the border gate and what he killed was the gate of loyalty. In a desperate situation, the young man ascended the city with his sword in hand. There are people who go to the battlefield with his childhood sweetheart and sweetheart, hand in hand; There are veterans who have spent their lives in the military, loyal and courageous, and trust each other with their lives. Three thousand remnant soldiers guard a city, and they are not guarding the faint king, but the lights of thousands of families behind them. The cold moon on top of the city illuminates all the ghosts in people's hearts. The blood in the city is hot, and the liver and gallbladder will not be suppressed through exercise. This battle is not for the king, but for the common people. This lonely city is besieged on all sides, but there is a bright moon shining on it.