tlefield, two figures, one red and one silver, clashed. The air was thick with mist, preventing both the Xiongnu and Qin soldiers from approaching. However, the silver figure clearly had the upper han...When I first encountered "Black Tide," it was spring.

That day and night, the bright mirror hung high.

The arrival of the "first wave" was unsummoned. They emerged from the mist and vanished back into it, as if nothing had happened at all.

Perhaps only my vanished subordinates know how the battle between mist and water unfolded.iate a lot of logistical pressure.The troops set fire to the outside of the camp.The flames were rising, it seemed they would soon burn the body to ash.The winter weather was dry and cold, with a pung...