Chinese History: How Can I Lose If I Know the Plot?

"Zhang Jiao is great, isn't he? He didn't survive half a year! The Han Dynasty is impregnable, what could possibly go wrong?" "Eight hundred thousand against 18,000. I have never fought such a rich battle! One person can drown the opponent with just a spit of spit. His name is Liu Xiu? I want to see how he can show off!" "The second son of the Li family doesn't know how to lead an army in a war! Three thousand versus one hundred thousand, he thinks he is the God of War? Brothers, come on! Give Li Erfeng some color!" "This time we are just going to capture a vassal king. There is a hundred thousand troops behind our brothers, and Zhu Di's military power has been reduced. How many people can he gather? Brothers, if you want to gain military merit, get in the car!" … "Since ancient times, those who can beat ten with one and defeat many with less are the sons of destiny, and they are the final winners! Xiang Yu first defeated Zhang Han with less than many in Julu. Today again in Pengcheng, with 30,000 cavalry, he defeated Liu Bang's 560,000 army! Isn't this obvious enough? He is the last son of destiny! Stud is a kind of wisdom! This time, I want to win them all back!" … Good luck and open your eyes again. After Qin Chuan came to a strange world, he became more familiar with it... Isn't this the history in the textbook? Looking at the wise operations of the players around him, Qin Chuan decisively pressed: Game starts!