Helping a Man in Times of Crisis

The clear-eyed college student traveled through time and became the last emperor of the Eastern Han Dynasty with endless regrets. Put down the civil strife, kill the rebels, and conquer the wastelands! Prevent the building from falling, support the country from falling! Don't worry, Liu Xie, your life will not be handed over to me in vain. I will protect this country for you! From now on, there will be no three countries standing side by side in the world, only the Holy Dynasty will stand forever! "You did all this on purpose!" Dong Zhuo's eyes widened, his pupils filled with disbelief and shock. His tattered clothes were soaked with blood, and streaks of blood were mixed with the thatch mud. Several iron chains were forced through his limbs, and the faintly visible bones bound his dilapidated life. The obsession of not being willing to fail protected him in his heart, hanging on to his last breath. He wanted to know that he was clearly in power and the Xiliang army was as powerful as a tiger. He should be Huo Guang! Even the common master of the world! "Why? Why!" "The world should belong to our family! It belongs to our family!" Dong Zhuo was covered with bloodshot eyes. He was agitated under the tremendous torture from his body and tried to pounce on the immature child in front of him. In his eyes, this was just a puppet that he was playing with. At this moment, he was the one sitting across from him with his head propped up on his hands and a smile on his face! How could I be defeated by a child? I am a general, the commander-in-chief of the Xiliang army, and the future emperor! Everything is ruined, ruined! The resentment all over his body almost condensed into mist, like a demon from hell, staring at the young man wearing a dragon robe in front of him!