Bearer of the Han Banner: One Person, One Blade, Guards an Entire City

The setting sun is blood-red, the ground is a river of blood, and severed limbs and broken bodies lie everywhere like a hell of Asura.

Last time there were thirty men. This time there are one hundred.

What about next time?

Will it be three hundred, three thousand?

I only have one person and one blade!

I’m so tired, I really want to lie down!

But behind me, in that lonely city, there are 572 old, weak, women, and children, all placing their hopes on me.

The King of War’s banner has long since been stained red with blood, and the King of War’s remains have long since turned to nothing.

Only Lu Changsheng, carrying the banner of the King of War, stands upright and unyielding.

Six years!

The Hua Country reinforcements he has long awaited have only ever disappointed him.

Only one person, one blade, has defended the lonely city alone for six years.

The more he kills, the stronger he becomes.

My Hua race will never surrender!