how a stallion is made

"I am the Eight Virtuous King, I am too naive. So, let's fight an eye with an eye!"

The cholera virus was thrown into the iron Buddha army, and the corpses were scattered all over the field.

However, food and grass never came from the south again.

The battle has reached a stalemate, and Luochuan is guarded by Jialan and the children of the Chu family in Huainan.

The author has something to say:

I am sorry.