Forged in Wind and Snow, a Vassal of the Wolf

On the night when Yanbei Village was wiped out, fifteen-year-old Zheng Linyuan hid in a dry well and watched the blood of his parents dripping down the cracks in the rocks on the back of his hands. Before she died, my mother dipped her blood into a piece of burlap and drew it. My father only left one sentence that he couldn't understand: Ten years later, they still found her. The young man crawled out from the pile of dead men and engraved the word "" on his arm and swore an oath to join the army. He started as a small soldier chopping firewood in the Huotou Camp and became the evil star in the army. After the Black Stone Fortress was destroyed, he collected the defeated soldiers and protected the refugees, and eight hundred lonely soldiers gathered into the Xuanjia Army. Beiting Khan Tuoba Lie's 30,000 cavalry went south. The whole army regarded him as an abandoned son, but he led 800 people to defend the cliff. When the stone wall is broken, they build it with corpses; when the arrows are gone, they kill horses to satisfy their hunger. On the third day, one arrow cut off the flag, cut off half of the Khan's ear, and forced the Beiting army to retreat. But the mountain can be defended, but the wind and snow in the court cannot be defended. After his achievements were tabooed, he returned to the border and discovered that the bloody map pointed directly at the deepest secrets of the Jing Dynasty palace. There is no room for good people in troubled times, so he will be the sharpest knife. If I take power in the future, I will use my sword to stop mountains and rivers, stop wars with blood, and protect all the helpless people in the world.