Fengqi Tianbao

When he opened his eyes, Zuo Jinwuwei's military stick was falling on his back. Shen Che, a graduate student in the Department of Modern History, passed through Tianbao's fourteenth year in Chang'an and became a low-level soldier of the Forbidden Army who had just been beaten with twenty army sticks. He looked down at himself - he was wearing gray clothes, an old knife, and he couldn't even get enough food for three days in his pocket. I looked up at Chang'an - the city that never sleeps, where all nations come to visit, and under the fireworks of the prosperous age there are cracks that are about to burst. And he had a timetable in his mind that was accurate to the sky - in November, Fan Yang would raise troops. In December, Luoyang fell. Next June, the city of Chang'an will be destroyed. He knew that there were less than sixty days left in this prosperous age. He knew that twenty million people would die in this rebellion. He also knew that even if he said it, no one would believe it. Then let's not talk about it. Stock up on food, forge weapons, and look for useful people. When Chang'an City woke up from the fire - he was ready. Use history as your sword and knowledge as your armor to fight your way out of a doomed catastrophe.