Seizing the Deer, Ruling All Under Heaven

In the fifth year of Zhengguang under the Great Wei, all six garrison towns rebelled. The officials at court believed it was merely a revolt by starving wretches.

That is, until a snowy night in Huaishuo, when a low-ranking squad leader who could not even afford a flatbread drew his blade.

In his previous life, Lu Shuo was a lovesick fool who had his entire fortune swindled away by a woman, then was crushed into a pulp by a dump truck.

In this life, his soul crossed into a frontier fortress, where he became a soldier who could freeze to death at any moment.

Before him stood a garrison commander who skimmed the soldiers' rations, the menacing Rouran cavalry, and the lofty aristocratic clans.

Lu Shuo wiped the blood from his blade and grinned.

He would not be a dog of the Great Wei. He would take the empire for himself and change its name!

No food? Then seize some. No soldiers? Then swallow up an army. No way forward? Then carve a bloody path through the enemy's corpses!

"Are kings and nobles born to their station?"

"I'll claim the prize of this chaotic age!"