He exhausted his wealth to forge a thousand blades, hoping to extend the glory of the Guiyi Army. He cast a s…
He exhausted his wealth to forge a thousand blades, hoping to extend the glory of the Guiyi Army.
He cast a sword, comparing himself to the King of Yue, reminding himself not to forget his ambition even in retreat.
In his cup of wine, he saw the moon and heard the distant rallying cries of the imperial army.
But now, only rust stains on the blade speak of his empty dreams.