Translate into Zhao Kuo: Don't Rely on Paper Talks, Rely on Collaboration

Once he traveled back to the Warring States Period, he became Zhao Kuo, an armchair strategist. The sky is falling. As soon as King Zhao Xiaocheng came up, he asked him to play in the Changping Peak Tournament. Oh my God, do you really think that the title of Baiqi is Baiqi? In order to survive, he racked his brains, and for the present plan, he could only join forces! He never expected that it would be easy to slap him on the head, but it would be fatal to do it. Before he was beaten to death by Bai Qi, his CPU was almost burned out. If bronze can't beat the king, who would want to play tricks with a group of wily guys? Zhao Guo: Even if it is difficult to unite, it is difficult to reach the sky. Wei Chu: It was you who wanted to separate in the first place, so we separated. Qi Guo: You don't want to borrow food, you can borrow it if you want. South Korea: I am still a baby. Yan Guo: I just smiled and said nothing. Qin Guo: Hee shua shua, hee shua shua, please take mine and send it back to me, and if you eat mine, spit it out for me!