When I woke up, I was dressed as the late Han Dynasty. Facing the big man who was about to collapse, I took out the glazed soap jade and offered it to the ten permanent servants in exchange for the appointment of Jiaozhou Mu. The princes in the court laughed at me for going to a barbaric land to die, but they didn't know that in my backpack lay the military talisman of Yanyun's eighteen cavalry and the divine seed of three-ripened rice.
When the Yellow Turbans broke out and the princes separated themselves, I grew up silently on the shores of the South China Sea. The cross-sea caravans arrived at the silver mines of Japan, and the grain warehouses in Jiaozhou were piled up like mountains. It wasn't until the beacon of Guandu was about to rise, and Cao Cao and Yuan Shao had millions of troops, that I showed my fangs - a hundred thousand cavalry came out of Cangwu, the battle in Chibi was not extinguished, and my fleet had cut off the Yangtze River.
Receive Zhou Yu, recruit Zhuge Liang, and accept the Five Tiger Generals. While the world is still arguing about "supporting the Han Dynasty", my system has eliminated the ninth grade Zhongzheng; while the heroes of the Three Kingdoms are still competing in the Central Plains, my expeditionary army has landed on the coast of Rome.
In front of Weiyang Palace. Cao Cao presented the seal and ribbon, and Liu Bei surrendered. I turned my back to the dragon chair and pointed to the newly painted world map outside the palace: "Everyone, the Central Plains is too small. After tonight's celebration banquet, follow me to divide the world - wherever the sun shines, you can set up the Han family flag!"
From the common people of the South China Sea to the common master of the world, these three kingdoms are just the prelude to my imperial hegemony.