Pure brainless cool article, please don't bring any new or old brains (including not very smart ones)
After traveling through time and becoming a cannon fodder for the Yellow Turbans, Zhang Liang forces me to attack Zhuoxian tomorrow.
Seeing that there were only five old and weak soldiers under my command who were fainting from hunger, I sighed and distributed the rations.
Unexpectedly, the system suddenly woke up: "It is detected that the host has soldiers, and six Bobosha submachine guns will be rewarded!"
Just as I was ecstatic, Tan Ma reported: "General! There is a red-faced and long-bearded general outside the city, and he smashed our camp gate with a knife!"
I silently took out the second submachine gun: "Tell him to either fight with me or with my gun."