Yidam Of Poem And Distant

Qin Bei had been defending his country's border for the past six years. Unfortunately, someone had inserted a chip into him to control his memories and emotion, hoping that he would become a tool of war without any emotions. Because of that chip, he could not remember his past.
However, the chip was removed by chance and he remembered his family who was left behind in his homeland. When he heard the news about his wife being forced to marry another man, his son being bullied, and his achievements claimed away by his cousin, he was blinded by rage.
He returned home alone. The path he took following that was covered in blood. The enraged War God had slaughtered all three family clans that had betrayed him.

Heavenly War God

  Seeing those medals, the Guard's expression changed greatly!


"You bastards! 'This ...' These were all exchanged with the lives of my brothers! I won't allow you to taint them like this!"


  These were the medals that only veterans who had experienced the tragic war more than 80 years ago could receive!


  To them, this was not just a medal, it was an honor that was difficult to bear!


  "You bastards! 'This ...' These were all exchanged with the lives of my brothers! I won't allow you to taint them like this!" The old man was furious. He pushed the Qin family's guards away shakily and bent down with difficulty. He carefully picked up the medal and carefully blew the dust on the medal.


  "Tsk, what's so rare about that? It's not like I don't have any at home." Qin hongxi had a look of disdain.


  "Since you have them at home, you should know their importance. It's glory! Didn't the elders in your family teach you how to respect honor?" The old man questioned coldly.


An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood! 100000 young men and 100000 troops!