Historical records say that Xu Shu entered Cao Cao's camp and never offered a single strategy for the rest of his life. Transmigrated into Xu Shu, am I destined to become history's most miserable strategist?
But when Guan Yu gazes at the Wu ships burning at the mouth of the You River,
when Zhuge Liang smashes the life-extending pills at Wuzhang Plains,
when Liu Bei's dragon banner is planted on the Persian Gulf,
only then will they understand that Xu Shu's fall from the cliffs at Wuguan in the thirteenth year of Jian'an
was the only way out of this dead-end game.
"Has Heaven abandoned the Han?" The strategist in green robes smiles as he moves a piece:
