The Haitianqi Temple stands in Shawan, and the grandeur is now in front. A line of twenty-seven heroic spirits, statue carvings, nostalgia for the long lead. Incense candles burn at dawn and night, and fruit blossoms are served all year round.
The military soul of the military uniform is cast, and the battle is donated. The battlefield is to save the young woman, and the gunfire is in the middle of the gunfire! Abandoned at the moment of life and death, the red sky is circulating.