To uncover the truth of the past years, the Marquis Dongxiang and the Flying Tiger Army have risked everything.
The eight thousand members of the Flying Tiger Army writing family letters has inevitably raised suspicion among the soldiers.
The Prince advised the Marquis Dongxiang not to undertake risky actions, but the Marquis Dongxiang was unwavering in his intent.
In a flash, three days passed.
That day, before dawn, the Marquis Dongxiang had already risen.
Standing on the city wall.
In front of him was Nanliang, behind him was Daqi.
The morning light rose from Nanliang, the clouds splendid, so reminiscent of that day in memory.
Yet today, he stood alone on the city wall gazing into the distance.
Back then, a group of brothers had ridden toward the place where the dawn rose, a dense gathering, but returning, there were only a dozen of them.
The Marquis Dongxiang stood on the city wall for half an hour.
