Duke Xuande, Hold On a Moment!

Good news: I've transmigrated into Liu Bei of the Eastern Han!

Bad news: I'm in Gaotang!

Historically, this is his third crushing defeat. He spends the rest of his life in exile, dependent on others.

No System, no golden finger, just the memories of someone from a later age who knows the Three Kingdoms inside out!

I gather refugees, crush bandits, and build up strength in the cracks of a chaotic age.

The two armies face each other, war drums shaking the heavens.

Liu Bei draws his sword and shouts, "I'll go take the enemy general's head!"

Zhang Fei quickly snatches away his twin swords.

Guan Yu drops his Green Dragon Crescent Blade and clings tightly to his waist. "Big Brother, don't rush!"

Zhuge Liang tucks away his feather fan and grabs his hand. "My lord, don't rush!"

Cao Cao gazes across the battlefield and sighs. "I thought Lu Bu was already invincible. Who could have imagined someone even more formidable?"

Sun Ce can't help marveling. "Liu Xuande is truly Jiangdong's fierce tiger!"

Lu Bu breaks into a cold sweat. "The big-eared bandit's martial skills are on par with mine!"

Yuan Shao angrily smashes his cup. "Liu Xuande has a lion in his eyes!"

Xuande: "When the heroes of the realm hear my name, they tremble in fear!"

Everyone knows: when Xuande flies into a rage, bodies lie a hundred paces away, and ten thousand households mourn in white!

This life will be rewritten by his own hand!