After the Three Kingdoms I Retreated, the Han Dynasty Overthrew Cao Cao and Panicked

The green bricks of the Prime Minister's Mansion were soaked in blood, and Cheng Yu's sneer was still in my ears - I just advised Cao Mengde to postpone the southern expedition, so he took my tiger charm and demoted me to guard the camp. But who could tell in these troubled times that the fire that will burn down the 800,000-strong army is currently hidden in Zhuge Liang's feather fan? The soldier guarding the camp lowered his voice when he handed over the cold meal: "Mr. Xiao, do you really believe in Nao Shizi's 'history'?" I touched the fragmentary pages of the Three Kingdoms brought from modern times in my arms, and the still-dry ink on "Red Cliff Defeat" stung my eyes. Tonight, I will sneak into the grain camp - even if I am beheaded as a traitor, I still have to drag Cao Cao's warship back three feet from the Yangtze River! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.