After traveling through time, the remnants of the Yellow Turbans were trapped in the poor mountains and were about to run out of food. It happened that Dong Zhuo forcibly married Diao Chan and his convoy was passing through the border. I gave the order and robbed the sedan chair. I wanted to arrest people in exchange for food, but I didn't know that the stunning bride asked me with red eyes if I dared to attack Xiwu. I smiled and drew my knife - in troubled times, do princes and generals have the guts to be peaceful?
