Kill All the Millions of Immortal Soldiers, and Build the Great Wall with Rivers of Blood

Imaginary continuation - Fantasy Nodelin. Ji Ying was born in a strange battlefield. The comrades-in-arms who looked like puppets in front of them jumped forward and supported each other, using their own bodies to kill the impossible enemies ahead. … What? The super soldier killed a chosen one without taking any damage? What? Is he recognized by the Night Travel God? Get a legacy? What? Did he escape from the killing field? Countless people cheered for the birth of a miracle in this broken land, and their long-suppressed anger was finally released. Countless people are angry rebels who challenge the rules. He stands on the cusp of the times, and continues to charge forward amidst the ups and downs. There is one sentence that always echoes in my mind. "Soldiers only know how to charge!"