C2750 The Age of Warring States(7)

The spear in his hand, oh my!

Sword shining, drink!

Look at my brother, heh heh!

take a big step toward the beacon...

Sprinkle my blood, yo!

Cast my sword, drink!

Rushing up to the Ninth Heaven, heh heh!

Give me back the blue sky for ten thousand generations...

The war song was passionate, tragic, and full of power.

With the war song being sung