Transmigrating into a Carefree General

The world stretches across thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, with the Nine Provinces and Five Great Mountains.

To the east lie boundless seas; to the south, dense forests and the Ten Thousand Mountains; to the west, barren deserts and rocky wastelands; and to the north, endless snow-capped mountains. Beyond them lies the bustling human world.

So many breathtaking sights, so many tales of passion and adventure.

With a three-foot sword on his back and a flask of wine at his waist, Zhang Xiaofan wandered around, taking in all the world had to offer, followed by a crowd of companions.

At the end of the day, he took a long swig and promptly passed out.

When he woke again, everything felt different.

Some old drunkard: "You little brat, I hope the ways of the world don't wear down that indomitable sword heart of yours."

Some swordsman: "Having you as an opponent is enough."

A certain Empress: "My general is wonderful in every way. He just has a few too many confidantes."

The ministers and generals of Great Chu: "General, the enemy has invaded. Not only did they refuse to surrender, they even dared to fight back."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.