When he opened his eyes, he turned into Cao Cao, who was about to assassinate Dong Zhuo, but his flaws were already exposed.
Faced with the desperate situation in front of him and the modern memories flooding into his mind, Boss Cao smiled.
Dong Zhuo? Withered bones in the grave!
Lu Bu? A brave man!
Yuan Shao? Violent and cowardly!
Liu Bei? Hmm... This needs to be paid close attention to.
Battle of Chibi? When the southeast wind blows, our warships have been put on iron armor in advance.
Huarong Road? In front of Guan Yunchang, I recited poems that he would admire for all eternity in the future.
Sima Yi? Zhongda, I like your health-preserving exercises very much.
In this life, I want more than just the world.
I want this Han Dynasty to be reborn under my will; I want this Chinese civilization to shine in the world thousands of years in advance.
In front of the Bronze Bird Platform, Cao Mengde leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, with the wine glass in his hand reflecting the picturesque mountains and rivers.
"This game has been stable from the beginning."
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