When the social beast Liu Bei opened his eyes, he became Liu Bei who was dying on the Yellow Turban battlefield.
There are clusters of arrows stuck in his shoulders and poisonous fire attacking his heart. There are only the reckless Zhang Fei and the aloof Guan Yu beside him.
At the critical moment of life and death, the [Military God System] is brazenly bound——
Battlefield sand table deduction to predict the movements of thousands of troops!
The technology tree is unlocked, sulfa saves lives, and gunpowder burns the city!
Famous general development module, Guan Yu's archery skills reach the gods, Zhang Fei's spear is stained with blood prison!
But troubled times have no room for kindness.
Lu Zhi regarded him as an abandoned son, and threw him five hundred old and weak people on the Jedi Falling Eagle Slope;
Guo Dian accused him of possessing witchcraft and the blade of his sword was hanging in front of the tent;
Zhang Jiao's monster smoke fills the air, and the yellow scarf warriors bite people like a tide...
Liu Bei grinned, and a rust-like murderous aura oozed from under the blood-stained bandage.
"Benevolence can't save a big man!"
"Then use the golden crown of the Xiongnu Chanyu to step on your feet! Use the bones of the Japanese pirates to pave the road!"
"Guan Yunchang, your sword must cut faster! Zhang Yide, your spear must thrust harder!"
"This Han tripod——"
"I, Liu Bei, will carry it!"
