There were bloody battles in the ravines, and the fields were filled with corpses.
The border soldier Lu Zheng and his comrades fought to the death to stop the Jin Lan cavalry, but what they got was that Shangguan confused right and wrong, the dead were stained, and the living were punished.
A burst of warm blood almost turned into a handful of cold soil in the ravine.
Starting from the bitter cold northern frontier, it is a way to survive in the cold border;
Stepping into the maelstrom of Beijing is the path to its ups and downs;
Returning to Shuotu again, the foreign invaders and the chaos in the court came together, which was the end of Shuotu.
A horizontal knife can travel three long distances.
Fighting for their lives on the battlefield, dealing with court affairs, brotherhood is torn apart step by step in the world.
Even if the foreign barbarians were defeated, it would be difficult to save the dynasty from its serious illness.
This is not a legend about becoming a prince and becoming a general, but a sad song about a warrior in troubled times, a story about success and failure.
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