Three Kingdoms: the Most Powerful Group of the Tang Dynasty Comes Here

In the twenty-third year of Zhenguan, Li Shimin died in Hanfeng Hall. When I opened my eyes again, the mud was up to my knees, and the Yellow Turbans were everywhere - the first year of Guanghe, Julu Ze, the first inch of land where the Yellow Turban Uprising began. What's even more outrageous is that he is not the only one standing behind him: Qin Qiong, who had been dead for eleven years, wielding his mace to block his sword; Yuchi Jingde, who dared to yell in front of the emperor; Empress Changsun, who should have been buried in Zhaoling; and Fang, Du, Wei Zheng, Li Jing, Li Ji, Cheng Yaojin - all the civil servants and generals of the Zhenguan Dynasty, including three thousand black armored cavalry and ten thousand stones of food and grass, and the whole organization crashed into the late Han Dynasty. All members returned to their thirty-year-old bodies, with old scores written on their young faces. No one knows why. Li Shimin only said one sentence: "Why you came, God knows; how you live, we know." So, on the Taiping Road in Zhangjiao, above the heads of Dong Zhuo who was about to enter the Pass, and the unborn Cao Cao, there came a group of "old acquaintances" who had fought against invincible opponents in the late Sui Dynasty. The white flag has no words, but only one word is embroidered after winning a county; the porridge shed plunges into the enemy's position before the sword; three thousand mysterious armors versus forty thousand yellow scarves - in this life, they want to return the world to the world.