Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

"Would Zijing be willing to serve as a minister in the same palace as him?" Cao Cao struck while the iron was hot and extended an olive branch at the right time.

Lu Su weighed it secretly for a moment, and finally nodded.

Don't blame Lu Su for his lack of loyalty and not going to Jiangdong to help his old friends.

It is true that 'a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall'. If the current situation continues to develop, it will be a matter of time before Jingbei returns to Wei.

Many princes in the south of the Yangtze River were unable to counterattack the north of the Yangtze River due to their inherent deficiencies.

However, Cao Wei is in the north and is already in an invincible position. If he only concentrates on development for a few years, he will definitely be well-equipped with troops and food.

Even if Cao Wei failed to conquer Jiangdong once or twice, he could still be defeated a third or fourth time, and they could afford to lose.

However, Jiangdong can only win consecutive battles. As long as it suffers one defeat, the Sun family in Jiangdong will cease to exist, and its huge foundation will return to Wei.

He wanted to stay in Cao Wei. At least when Jiangdong was defeated in the future, he could still intercede with Cao Wei, which could be regarded as the friendship between old friends.

Assessing the situation is also a consideration that a top counselor should have.

Before the battle.

The more eager Zhang Wu was to take a cross-border view, the faster his movements became.

Walking forward on foot, he suddenly cut a bloody path through the crowd of thousands of soldiers.

Shoot people first, shoot horses, and capture thieves first.

Since the enemy army is dominated by Zhang Yun, as long as they capture that guy, ordinary soldiers will surrender without a fight.

"Dog System, if I cross the Bridge of Faith, is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

Answer: "The time flow rate in the main realm and the secondary realm is 1:10. Every 10 days the host is delayed in the secondary realm, one day will pass here."

Although there is no time and space prohibition, the time flow rate is still reasonable, at least in terms of time arrangement, it can be very generous.

"If the host dies in the secondary world, the cumulative number of resurrections using system points will not be reset."

It doesn't matter. Zhang Wu is confident that with his current martial arts skills, he basically doesn't need to be resurrected, but he should be prepared. If he gets lost, there is a way out.

"System points and faith points are calculated together. Once the bridge of faith is built, its position cannot be changed. Only the host can see it."

In this way, I'm afraid he will have to stay in Xiangyang for a while, but in Jingbei, Cao Wei should have a long period of warlessness. Even if he stays in Jingzhou, it doesn't matter if he comes.

"Things accompanying the system can travel with the host."

In other words, although Zhang Wu cannot take people through time, he can at least take Chi Ji to other realms, so as not to end up in an embarrassing situation without a suitable war horse.

In the middle of answering, Zhang Wu had reached the depths of the enemy's formation. Zhang Yun stepped back crazily.

But the distance between the two is getting shorter and shorter.

Zhang Wu didn't poke him with a spear, but just hooked him with the Jinwu spear and held it at the tip of the spear.

Others knelt down and begged for surrender.

Not long after, shouts of death rang out in the distance.

Cao Xiu prepared his troops and horses and killed the general back.

Chi Ji happened to rush in with Cao's army. Zhang Wu got on his horse and returned to the formation with his general.

The war was gradually coming to an end, and with five thousand Yunhui at his side, Zhang Wu didn't have to worry about Cao Cao's safety at all. He carried Zhang Yun back to the state pastor's house, threw him in front of the formation, and said: "Father-in-law, I'm in a hurry. Let’s go and do some convenience first.”

Cao Cao didn't care, he was beaten to this extent. If something else happened, it can only be said that the other generals of Cao Wei were all useless.

In fact, among Dian, Xu, Huang, Ma, Cao, and Pang, none of them deserved their fame.

"You have a lot to do, so hurry up and go, hey! Why are you riding a horse when you go to the toilet?"

Zhang Wu just pretended not to hear. He originally wanted to go back to Kuai Mansion, but then he thought that no one had lived in the left and right governor's mansion for a long time, so why bother looking far away, so he immediately broke into a remote courtyard of the inner house.

"System, build a bridge of faith."

Ding, screen the Northern and Southern Dynasties period as the target in the faith commission and see if it is selected.

"Yes."

Ding, the system automatically deducts 10,000 points, and the Bridge of Faith is being built.

The light flashed away, and the space in the small courtyard gradually became distorted, and a passage suddenly appeared in front of us.

Zhang Wu was so happy that he jumped in and galloped away.

"Drink some strong wine to warm yourself up, it's getting cold."

Cao Cheng took the wine bottle and took a swig, choking and coughing repeatedly.

Only then did Ran Min realize that the beggar in front of him was just a young man of 17 or 18 years old.

His appearance was ordinary and there was nothing outstanding about him, but his eyes had already been weathered.

"Hahaha, a real man can't drink strong alcohol. You little brat is just making people laugh. If it weren't for the sake of your grandson, Wei Wu, I would have to drive you out of the sky."

Cao Cheng's expression did not change and he wiped the wine stains from his mouth: "It is difficult for the Han people to survive, so where can they drink?"

"Who can blame this? The descendants of Wei Wu failed to live up to expectations and let the Sima family seize the country's foundation for nothing. Otherwise, it would be more than this?"

Cao Cheng was speechless.

This matter had nothing to do with him, but after all, it was his ancestor who failed to live up to expectations, and there was nothing to defend.

After all, he carries this surname, so no matter whether it is glorious or unworthy, it all belongs to him.

Bingjia pass:

"Sir, the King of Heaven has ordered people to demolish this ruined temple. It's getting late, so let's go back home first."

Ran Min patted the dust on his knees and stood up.

I didn't pay attention to the time during the previous worship. I didn't expect that it had been so long, and I even missed Shi Hu's birthday banquet.

In fact, if you miss it, you will miss it.

No matter how loving the tyrant Shi Hu is, he still remembers his original clan.

He is Han, he is Ran Min, and what he yearns for is the man in the middle of the sky.

The executioner in the mouths of foreigners and the eternal hero in the hearts of Han people.

It's just that he didn't have a choice before.

Now, God has sent the descendants of the Cao family in front of him inexplicably, maybe it is giving him a chance.

Great Wei, that splendid era is still so fascinating no matter how long it has passed.

The barbarians should be killed and the Han people should be stood up!

However, before that, he still had to give Cao Cheng a try.

"Boy, did you hear that? The Yunxiao Pavilion in Yecheng is about to be demolished. Aren't you starved of food? Come with me to pay homage to the King of Heaven. I will ensure that you have wine every time and meat for every meal. How about that?"

"Thank you for your kindness, I won't go. How can a dignified man associate with jackals? Is Shihu worthy of driving the Cao family's descendants? Why should I retreat after sleeping here?"

Seeing that Ran Min was not moving, the armored soldier approached and asked, "Master?"

"Did you just say that the temple was ruined?"

The soldiers were puzzled: "What do you mean, sir?"

"Is it possible that you don't know who this pavilion houses?" Ran Min laughed loudly, grabbed the soldier's helmet and cut off his head with a knife.

The blood arrows covered his face, adding to his ferocious look.

Cao Cheng couldn't get around it for a while, and looked at Ran Min blankly: "Sir, why is this?"

"The backbone of Wei Dynasty is unbroken, how strong it is! Since you are not afraid of death, why should you despise me? Why can't I, Ran Min, cry out for that bloody man?"