Revered by every Anxi soldier, White-Headed General Guo Xin gave his years to isolated border towns. Later gen…
Revered by every Anxi soldier, White-Headed General Guo Xin gave his years to isolated border towns. Later generations may call such devotion foolish, but when winds shift the dunes—armor of blood forms the shape of Tang's soul, and white hair on the ramparts flutters in the wind, refusing even in death to turn eastward.