From the start, all he has is a mountain stronghold and two people: a strategist and a stablehand. Now he plans to build the strongest stronghold of all.
After transmigrating into a chaotic age, he finds himself in charge of a stronghold on the verge of falling apart.
In this murderous world, should he rob people of their money, food, and women, and become a carefree bandit king? Or should he spill his blood, cross swords with the heroes of the age, and fight for a name that will resound through history? He asks, “Are kings and generals born to a special stock?”
