My Military Advisor Is a Soldier

Xiao Jingyan transformed into the most miserable prince of Dajing, and the beginning was on hell difficulty: 3,000 remaining soldiers were trapped in the isolated city, and 20,000 cavalry were watching eagerly outside the city. Being attacked from the front and back, cut off from food and grass, and even sold the sacrificial flag by a cheap dad - it can be called a standard template for lying down and dying. But Chen Jing, the social animal, refused to accept his fate. At the critical moment, the martial arts system was bound to the system, and the first time I drew a card, a king bomb came out - Han Xin, the soldier immortal. It's just that something isn't right about Han Xin. A translucent shadow, rags, and thorns all over. The first sentence he spoke was "He is so sick that he looks worse than a butcher on the streets of Huaiyin." The system prompts trust level: 15%. Without saying a word, Jamel Xiao dismantled all the iron pots in the city and threw them into the river. Three thousand versus twenty thousand, a battle by the Wuding River to become a god - the price is the money owed to half the people in the city. But this is just the beginning. The nine thousand years old in the court stared at his head, and the three kings of the south were sharpening their swords. He needs the sage Zhang Liang to win over people's hearts, Wu Hou Zhuge Liang to stabilize the rear, Wei Huo Shuangbi to expand the territory... When the Chinese military masters appeared one after another in the form of soul projections, Jamel Xiao finally realized that what he wanted to fight for was not a city, but a world worthy of these ancient heroes. With the immortal soldier in hand, I have the world. But the first question: General Han, why did you eat up all our military rations again?