In Jianxing Year 12, the autumn wind rose over Wuzhang Plains, and the Marquis of Wu, Zhuge Liang, passed away.
The pillar holding up Shu Han had fallen.
Sima Yi’s army of a hundred thousand pursued them. Yang Yi and Wei Yan turned against each other, and the Shu army’s morale crumbled. The tribes of the south stirred restlessly, the Qiang and Di tribes waited to see how things would unfold, and Eastern Wu secretly mobilized its troops.
Everyone knew: Shu Han was on the brink of destruction.
In a corner of the tent, an unknown boy secretly raised by the chancellor opened eyes that did not belong to this age.
His name was Liu Ji. In his previous life, he had been the youngest field regiment commander in the Republic. In this life, he was the bloodline of the late Emperor Liu Bei, left behind in Xinye.
He had mastered the military strategies of both ancient and modern times and knew modern tactics inside out, yet he could not wield a blade.
He could take Wei Yan down in two moves, but by using grappling techniques, not martial arts.
The first time he went into battle with a blade and killed a man, his hands trembled.
But he still stepped forward.
Because behind him was a cliff, and there was nowhere left to retreat.
At the ambush on Wuzhang Plains, he directed his troops under cover of crossbow fire as they slew three thousand Wei soldiers. He dared not charge into the enemy ranks.
In the bloody battle at Yangping Pass, he faced Qiang cavalry alone, took three sword blows, and nearly died beneath a horse.
In the bitter fighting in Longyou, with provisions gone and reinforcements cut off, he survived on tree bark for seven days until the final turning point arrived.
Every step cost blood; every battle left a wound.
He made up for his lack of strength with strategy, and for his lack of experience with sheer resolve.
Until one day…
He raised the long blade, caked with blood and rust, and with one stroke cleaved open the fate blocking Shu Han’s path.
Only then did the world learn that after the Marquis of Wu, the Han dynasty had produced another man who could plan from within the command tent and claim the head of a senior general amid an army of ten thousand.
It's very interesting to watch. I don't know how to explain the origin of the male protagonist and who is his mother? Now we can rely on the tokens and Zhuge Liang's last words to temporarily gain a foothold and see what happens next! Hope it looks good!
Very good, very good, worth recommending
Commander of the special forces, can't he even handle gunpowder? With gunpowder, Sima Yi's 100,000 soldiers would have been defeated long ago.
Is the Republic's special operations leader so weak? This is the head of the cultural group.
They were just randomly adapted and written by a bunch of people at the front, and then they didn't know how to write at the end, so they just stopped updating them.
I particularly like that the author writes more about the Liu family!
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I just finished reading a book called Su Zhe who travels to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty to serve as Liu's military advisor. He is forced to change the situation of the Five Hus in China even though he is humiliated. I also read a book called Su Zhe who travels to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty to serve as Liu's strategist. I also read a story about Su Zhe who travels to the time after Kong Ming's death. It was quite touching.
A good start with a novel idea.
It's a bit simple, but it's quite encouraging to see. One hundred thousand people gathering together?