The Steppe Special Forces

Wilderness, forests, deserts, grasslands and blue skies. Bitter winds and famine. A harsh struggle for survival, a fight to the death over food.

Mountain gods, felt tents, flocks of sheep, darkness and howling wolves. Dignity and courage. A mighty grassland empire, a deep and stirring national epic.

Across five thousand years of Chinese history, there was more than orderly farming, a strictly stratified society, towering cities and palaces, and well-planned roads and bridges. We also have another kind of memory: the freedom of riding swift horses with bows drawn, the exhilaration of repaying every kindness and grudge, and a world where human hearts were ruled not by earthly emperors, but by the favor and wrath of Eternal Heaven.

In our blood flow both nomadic and agrarian traditions, sages and deities, unity and hatred.

This is the story of:

The epic of a grassland empire

The journey of iron-blooded men