Flag Roll Beihuang: Zhenbei Chengqi

The wind and snow in the north are like knives, and the commander's tent in Zhenbei is burning into the sky. The moment Liu Feng pulled the knife out of his adoptive father's chest, the whole world believed that he had committed regicide and treason. Three inner-feathered arrows pierced his heart, and the deputy general identified him on the spot. Overnight, he went from deputy general of the Zhenbei Army to the most wanted traitor on the list. But no one saw him - holding the body of his adoptive father Shang Wen in his arms, carrying the blood-stained flag on his shoulders, he fought his way through thousands of troops. Thirty miles to the south, the wolf princess Ling Shuangyue threw a pack of life-saving medicine, and it was difficult to distinguish friend from enemy in her icy blue eyes; in the abandoned house on the barren mountain, Jiangnan Intelligence Queen Su Wanyun held a dagger to her throat, but she blocked him from the iron armor of the Yulin Guards. There are also the eldest princess Feng Qingge who is pressing every step of the way in the court, the Nether Saint Mo Xiaodie who is both good and evil, the Western Region goddess Hua Xiangrong who is responsible for the prophecy, and the girl Chu Ling'er from southern Xinjiang who is full of strange fragrance - the last message she brought to her adoptive father was: "There is a light in the heavenly prison." Six powerful women, with six completely different destinies, all belong to Liu Feng. And he only does one thing: carry the flag. The blood feud of the foster father has not been avenged, the real murderer is still hidden in the court, and the mystery of his life experience is locked deep in the capital's prison. The wolf clan in the north is watching, the three princes of the DPRK and the Central Government secretly plan a killing spree, and the Zhenbei Army falls apart. The sky is full of wind and snow, one person and one flag. Let's see how he can carry half of the world in a desperate situation.