Thousands of miles away on the head of Qiuzi City, the little brother of a sewage treatment plant greeted the Tubo warriors who were full of sheep with tears and snot on his face. When the head was a basin of hot Xiang, he poured it up. In the sound of war drums, the two little brothers from Meituan and Ele.me were close together, holding spears and moving forward desperately. Under the overwhelming iron cavalry charge of the golden army, the opponent has a mace, and they have a heavenly spirit cover; At this moment, they no longer have the estrangement under the order grabbing in the past. Known as the head of Xiangyang City, which is beaten with iron, the bow and arrow in the hands of the warehouse manager of a certain enterprise are not missing, but under the high-intensity multiple bows, the tiger's mouths on his hands have long been bloody. Of course, compared to the sword and shield hand who was shot like a shuttlecock in front of him and played by a small white-collar worker of a company, the warehouse manager was undoubtedly luckier. Cen Gang, an older unmarried young man from the Northeast with a big ballast accent, danced the wolf in his hand vigorously, looking at the group of small short legs holding katanas in front of him who couldn't get close at all, and his heart was full of joy. In Dadonggou, a migrant worker desperately added thermal coal to the boiler, trying to make the broken battleship they were on achieve the last goal before they died: to sink Yoshino...... For 5,000 years, there have always been one son and daughter after another who stood up without hesitation at the most difficult time of this civilization. They may become a symbol in a word-for-word record, a symbol that no one cares about; Or everything they did was completely buried in the yellow sand and dust of history, and no one knew.