In the first year of Jianning, I was seven years old. My family was poor, and my mother and I made a living by weaving mats and selling shoes.
An accident gave me, who was dying, a future AI knowledge base called "Turing" in my mind.
"Turing" allowed me to see my wandering but ultimately failed life, and also allowed me to see the suffering and glory of this land in the next two thousand years - the tragedy of the Five Husbands, the blood and tears of a century of national humiliation, and finally the rebirth of the red dragon.
Fuck X's "revival of the Han Dynasty"!
In this life, I not only want to win, but also let this suffering nation stand on top of the world two thousand years in advance!
Do they think I am the "Uncle Liu Huang" who only cries?
Sorry, I turned around and used the "ergonomic" straw sandal patent and won the first pot of gold.
Guan Yu and Zhang Fei are still being reckless?
I used the essence of later generations' battles to train them into group army commanders and special operations experts.
Is Cao Cao still playing tricks?
My blast furnace has produced the first batch of molten steel. Soon, a steel legion armed to the teeth with horse blades and plate armor will tell the princes of the world what "technological generation difference" means!
"I, Liu Bei, conquer the world!" - Oh no, "I, Liu Bei, conquer the world!"
This time, I, Liu Bei, will make the chaotic times of the late Han Dynasty the cornerstone of a new industrial civilization!
Reader comments
Poison, we just met and we didn't even exchange a few words, so we started to become sworn friends.
It's a bit fake and empty, and it feels boring, getting more and more boring.
Poison, we just met and we didn't even exchange a few words, so we started to become sworn friends.
It's a bit fake and empty, and it feels boring, getting more and more boring.