After transmigrating as Zhuge Qiao, the son of Zhuge Liang, he inherits none of the Sleeping Dragon's strategic genius, but brings along a twenty-first-century water engineering manual.
On the northern expedition, the Wei cavalry charge? No rush. Let me build a dam first.
The generals object: “Young lord, the Prime Minister came to fight a war, not to manage water!”
Zhuge Qiao only smiles. When the dam is finally closed, its waters form a lake, and a hundred miles of mountain roads become a flooded wasteland. The elite Wei troops are reduced to fish and turtles.
Zhuge Liang gently waves his feather fan and gazes at the natural barrier, sighing: “My son's single dam can rival a thousand armies. This is the Way of Water Engineering, and also the true essence of the art of war!”
From then on, the qilin son of the Zhuge family uses rivers as weapons and mountains as battle formations. Nothing can stand in the way of the northern expedition!
