The iron hoof clanked all over the Wan Li rivers and mountains, standing on the cusp of the wind and grasping the rotation of the sun and the moon. What kind of lofty aspirations is this? What kind of heroism is this?
A soldier will bear a nest, a hero who has created countless myths, and his soldiers are bound to create one miracle after another. "Jing Yun pointed out that although I am not afraid of death!" "Where the soldiers are going, the world is shocked!" "kill!" The sword and sword are separated from the Yuan […]