After My Whole Family Was Wiped Out, I Raised an Army with Half a Piece of Bread

Three years ago, Prince Jing's palace collapsed overnight. Xiao Jingxing saw with his own eyes the secret letter between Ping Nanhou and Pei Daoheng, and remembered it verbatim to this day. Three years later, he was reduced to an inconspicuous young man in the refugee den. He used half a piece of moldy buckwheat cake to replace the seriously injured Shen Qinghe - the last gap in the tiger talisman was hidden in her body. Zhao Xiao was pursued and killed, Wubao was attacked at night, and the northern border was encircled and suppressed. Everyone thought he was just a lost dog. Until he grabbed the sword with one hand and killed three people in a row, guarding the fort gate with one person and one sword, silently drawing the terrain of the north, beheading the generals in front of the formation, and making decisions in the tent. He is as gentle as jade on the outside, but ruthless and decisive on the inside. He gathers his old troops with a smile and kills all the traitors with a smile. Shen Qinghe holds the tiger talisman in his hand, and he has secret messages in his mind; she is in charge of intelligence and internal affairs, and he is in charge of military and political killings. From the refugee caves to Wubao, from the northern border to the Central Plains, from the princes to the world, they use their bodies to move chess and their lives to make moves. When his father's head was hung on the city wall, and when the truth finally emerged three years ago, Xiao Jingxing understood: the world is a chess game, and he has to be the chess player.