Yin and Yang put aside life and death, and from then on, regardless of rank. * * * Lonely in the world, I don't know the envy of talents.

Broken walls, flags were thrown from the walls by the rebels. The flesh and blood under the cold armor can lift two feet of swords and spears.

Enemy at the Gates, besieged for several months, was cut off from food and grass, and the situation was critical. Soldiers kill wives and concubines and share food. Thousands of people in the city, women, old people and young people, eat each other.

War is raging, the soldiers are in chaos, coffins lead the way, chickens crow noisily, food is eaten in troubled times, butchers are in short supply, and lives are ruined.

When the city fell, the enemy entered the city like tigers and wolves, killing and setting fires, burning and looting, and all kinds of atrocities are too numerous to mention. Aristocratic families have been clean for a hundred years, racing against the clock and eating iron. When the city was broken, three feet of white silk, three feet of white silk, pigeon wine daggers, and the harem was full of loyal ministers, which ruined this magnificent imperial city.

The country was ruined, the smoke was everywhere, concubines fled everywhere, the guilty and shameless emperor personally ordered the palace, the fire swallowed everything, and the power and wealth disappeared with the fire.

The mountains and rivers capsized, the cities became ruins, and the air was filled with the smell of war. People live like ants, naked and scared. Men became decapitated bodies under scorched earth and became a feast for wild dogs. The women gave themselves up to the enemy, and the young children looked around blankly, and no one could keep up.

Gunfire stopped outside the window, and a unkempt woman climbed out from under the bed board. The cheongsam on her body can't see its true colors. Even if she is struggling, she climbs to the roof with her last strength. When she was walking on a blue tile, there was a hot wind with blood and smoke blowing head-on, which made her see a terrible picture of a river of blood.

In turbulent times, people are like ephemera. Teenagers learn good skills and are full of heroism. In order to save the lonely people, he has repeatedly shuttled through the bullets, grabbed rations, stole weapons, captured prisoners, and fought bravely; Only later, sadly, people abandoned him in hot water to save his life.