Qingluan Yejin

In the third year of Nanjiajingding, Yunjin City was established. Two years after the fall of Baiyu Camp, the former major general Jiang Jinlan changed his name to Qi Huai and hibernated in this small border town, making a living by growing vegetables and watering the fields. The beard on his face covered most of his face, but the thick callus on his mouth betrayed his past of holding a silver gun. During a hunt, Lao Jia and six other former members of the Baiyu Camp were killed in a trap. The person who betrayed them was Lantou, the market leader who had given away many roast chickens to Jiang Jinlan. The flames of revenge burned through the two years of forbearance. Jiang Jinlan turned over officials, inspected the inn, and uncovered the scam of the Taoist priest Miaoying, only to find that Jiedushi had already colluded with the Beiyu Xuanlang Cavalry with the intention of using troops to rebel. At the banquet, Beiyu General Lu Yanchen tore off his disguise in public - two years of dormancy suddenly collapsed under the light. That night, Yunjin City burned into the sky. Jiedushi slaughtered the city, Beiyu cavalry broke through the door, and the people fled under the iron hooves. Jiang Jinlan put on the dusty silver armor again, raised the Qingluan flag of Baiyu Camp, and recalled the scattered remaining soldiers in the ruins. In front of the city gate, silver spears versus scimitars. For twelve rounds, he pressed against Lu Yanchen's throat. "You should save your life to go back and tell your people - Yunjin City. Not everyone can step on it." The Beiyu people retreated. But the flag of Bai Yuying was still flying on the city wall, the dark green silk surface had been blackened by the war, but the Qingluan embroidered with silver thread was still shining in the sunlight. This is the fall and rebirth of a city, as well as the injustice and vindication of a flag. When the blood letter was rushed from Yunjin to Lin'an eight hundred miles away, the fingerprints on the rice paper were the last conscience of a dynasty that refused to be extinguished. The white feather will go out immediately, and it will not return if it fails.