Long Song of Qilu: the Brocade Halberd Shines on the Mountains and Rivers

There are wars all over the border between mountains and rivers, and a piece of peace agreement cannot hide the iron horses and soldiers. Shen Zhiwei, the daughter of a general, had her homeland trampled by bandits, and her relatives were stained with blood. She cut off her black hair, concealed her identity as a daughter, and mingled among the border guards. Yellow sand spreads over the ruins, and old blood soaks through the green bricks of the city. In front of you are the treacherous enemies, and behind you are the homeless and suffering people. Suspicions and hardships ensue in the military camp. On the battlefield, swords and arrows have no eyesight, and life and death are only a matter of seconds. She abandoned her boudoir and was gentle, held a three-foot ring-shaped sword, and fought for a way out among the rebellious army. Not for glory and glory, but for protecting the people of one place and guarding the rivers and mountains of the homeland thousands of miles away. The flames of war are endless, the iron armor is clanging, and a person wearing red makeup dares to go to his home country.