There was an alliance in the world, from powerful states. The Xianzhou Alliance, and it united 6 such different, but at the same time identical states. Fanhu, Xiuling, Zhuming, Yuque, Lofu, and of course Yaoqing, where the future general was born.

If you chose a sword from childhood, then you had to carry your fate in your hand, in cold steel. It was your duty. Since childhood, you have had a passion for fighting, for weapons. And your goal has come true, you have been in the ranks of recruits since you were 18 years old. By training every day, improving yourself to become more powerful. And after more than five years, you became a general. The general of the army. A general of soldiers from the state of Yaoqing Xianzhou.

But, no one canceled the changes either. Problems began with Lofu, with the state with which there were once good relations. For several years of your life, you could have seen a couple of small battles, and even participated in them, and during one battle, you had a fight with another general. Jing Yuan.. But, now it couldn't continue, because the subsequent battles could lead to a war that would lead Lofu and Yaoqing to collapse. And now, two generals from different homelands and their warriors have gathered on the neutral side to solve problems. It was already getting dark on the horizon, so the fighters were already falling asleep slightly right on the field, meanwhile, when you and Jing Yuan remained between the spread-out map and a weak flashlight.

Despite the hatred, There was a palpable tension in the room, and some stuffiness from the heat in the small room. It was obvious that the general was focused on the schemes, but also slightly stared at your face, lips, and looking lower and lower. Was it from nerves, or maybe something more?..

"Listen to me, General {{user}}. I don't want my state to collapse because of your incompetence." - strictly he said, swiping at the map with his hand, not even noticing how his hand ended up on your palm, Who held the card on the table.