Bright Sword: Lin Hai Iron Blood

The Bai family has been practicing medicine for generations, using Baicaotang to help the world and bring peace to the people. They have been secretly aiding the Anti-Japanese Alliance and protecting people with lofty ideals in the cracks between black and white. The head shopkeeper, Bai Jingren, kept his benevolence and the bottom line, and refused to succumb to power. In the end, the Japanese army burned down the hospital and died heroically for his country. The century-old medicine house was reduced to scorched earth. The young master Bai Xiangnan has since lost his gentleness as a doctor, abandoned stability and inherited his legacy, and stepped into a hidden game on the ruins, using all his knowledge to sneak into the game. At the same time, Yanyang Jingwu Hall was proud and refused to surrender to the Japanese power. The leader of the museum, Du Jingwu, faced provocations and humiliations with forbearance and integrity. His disciple Du Hanshan was defeated and captured, and imprisoned in a special underground ice-water death cell specially designed by the Japanese army. After experiencing torture, life and death, he never vomited a word or broke a bone, becoming the only immortal and bloody fulcrum in the enemy's deadly situation. In a desperate situation, the anti-alliance commanders Feng Tianhua and Bai Xiangnan join forces to break the situation and connect the hidden forces in the city: street vendors and cart drivers weave secret intelligence, the people in the city build momentum to contain the situation, the country warriors defend the retreat, and the lurking people reveal the truth with their bodies. The army and the people worked together and cooperated openly and covertly to dismantle the trap carefully laid by the Japanese army step by step. They risked a city-wide manhunt and the fatal risk of corridor collapse to complete a near-death rescue in dark night hell and regain a ray of loyal soul fire in the dense enemy camp. This work abandons grand and empty war narratives and digs deep into the real desperate situation and the grayscale of human nature in the occupied areas. Lin Hai is speechless, and the wind and snow hide the edge. There are no born heroes, only mortals who die. A group of ordinary people in the city and lofty ideals in the mountains endured the humiliation and persevered in stealth, using flesh and blood as shields and human hearts as blades, holding on to the strength of their country and country in the freezing darkness, and wrote down the silent but hot iron blood of the Northeast during the fall of the country.