Youzhou, Zhuo County.
Liu Yu leaned against a carriage, his hand supporting his chin as he looked at the ancient streets and alleys.
Two hours ago.
He had transmigrated…
He became the son of the county magistrate of Zhuo County during the Yellow Turban Uprising at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Liu Yu, who had the same name as him…
Before he transmigrated, as a graduate of a famous university, Liu Yu had a bright future ahead of him.
He had never thought that after a nap, he would be in this chaotic world where human lives were like grass…
"Young Master…"
He saw the advisor panting and running towards him anxiously.
"Oh?" Liu Yu raised his head slightly.
"Young Master…the vanguard Deng Mao, who is under the command of Yellow Turban Marshal Cheng Yuanzhi, has led 5,000 Yellow Turban bandits to attack.”
…The county lord went out to resist and died.”
Liu Yu was dumbfounded. What was going on?
He had just figured out his identity and was told that his father, the county magistrate, had died?
What did he mean?
The default is a hellish transmigration?
"How did he die?" Liu Yu asked suspiciously.”
"After leaving the city…when the County Lord…when the County Lord was peeing.
He fell into the river and was directly washed by the current to the Yellow Turban Army…and then…"
Liu Yu was startled.
This…
Heavens!
As expected, the father who transmigrated was unreliable…
Wait…Yellow Turban Army?
In an instant, Liu Yu's face turned pale!
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The f * ck, the county magistrate's father is dead? This Zhuo County's miscellaneous guard?
One had to know that if Zhuo County fell.
After the Yellow Turban Army entered the city, Liu Yu would either die or be forced to surrender.
Even if they surrendered to the Yellow Turban Army, according to the development trend of the Yellow Turban uprising, it would only be a moment too late...
What should he do?
Liu Yu was currently at a loss for what to do with his current situation.
Suddenly, his body froze on the spot, causing the advisor to almost bump into him.
Unknowingly, they had already arrived at a famous tavern in the county.
This was not the main point.
More importantly, there were three burly men who were about to enter the tavern.
Liu Yu was shocked.
Oh…big-eared thief, long-bearded monster, black-faced ghost!
…Isn't this Taoyuan Sanji?
They were on stage.
Phew...
Liu Yu gasped.
…Zhuo County could be saved.
At this moment, a "ding" sound appeared in Liu Yu's mind.
'Ding…please choose.'
" 1. Go up and lick the three foundations of the peach garden. Ask them to come out of the mountain to help defend the city. [Mission reward: A sniper rifle with 20 bullets, a 98K.]”
" 2. Go up and act tough. Be their big brother and complete the four oaths of loyalty in the peach garden. [Mission Reward: Wu Mu's Will]”
"3. Eliminate Liu Bei, this hypocrite. Three thousand Great Tang black-armored soldiers."
Liu Yu's eyes lit up!
F * ck, I was just worried about how the Yellow Turban thief would break through.
Now, the system had appeared!
Even the solution to the problem was provided!
Looking at the three options in front of him, Liu Yu chose 3 without hesitation.
Oh…
A Kar98K with 20 bullets?
It was not even a fraction of the Yellow Turban Army.
Wu Mu's Will?
Without soldiers, what was the use of formations and strategies?
The 3000 Tang Black Armor Soldiers were more reliable!
"Option 3, get rid of that hypocrite Liu Bei!”
Of course, such a black-bellied, thick-skinned, and hypocritical Liu Da 'er was dead!
But…
A new problem arose.
How could he get rid of Liu Bei?
Liu Yu fell into deep thought.
Just then, a few soldiers ran over, seemingly looking for the Grand Master.
A light flashed.
A plan came to mind.
Liu Yu smiled slyly and followed the Taoyuan Sanji into the tavern.
At this moment.
The big-eared Liu Bei had a solemn expression on his face.
He muttered in his heart,"
" F * ck, these two strong men are fierce men.
Looking at his overbearing appearance, it was obvious that he could fight against a thousand people.
If I can take him under my wing, I, Liu Bei, will make a name for myself.』
Thinking of this.
He cupped his hands and bowed.
"My surname is Liu Bei, and I am Liu Bei. I am a descendant of Liu Sheng, King Jing of Zhongshan.”
Seeing that he was gentle and refined, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu couldn't help but have a good impression of him and wanted to befriend him.
The two of them quickly cupped their fists and bowed.
"Lost...(respect)"
Before he could say the word "respect", he heard a voice.
"I finally found you, big liar Liu Bei…"
The three of them turned around.
The person who shouted this was a fifteen-year-old handsome young master, Liu Yu.
Seeing that their attention was focused on him.
Liu Yu continued to shout,"You straw sandals maker, the first time you lied to me that you were the descendant of Liu Bang, the Han Gaozu."
The second time, it was changed to the descendants of Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu.
This time, there's another King Jing of Zhongshan. Is your family tree memorized well?
Would he become the descendant of the current Emperor the next time?”
"Ah…"
Zhang Fei was shocked.
He quickly took two steps back and maintained a certain distance from Liu Bei.
Guan Yu remained silent and watched the situation unfold.
" This…" Liu Bei was about to explain.
Liu Yu shouted at the top of his voice,""Someone come quickly? There's someone here pretending to be a relative of the Han clan.”
Outside the hotel, the advisor recognized the voice of Young Master Liu Yu.
He hurriedly called for the soldiers to run in…
In his heart, he was still muttering," The army is already at the city gates…Young Master still cares about catching fake clan relatives. This heart…is really big."”
"You brat, you're talking nonsense!"
Liu Bei was about to teach Liu Yu a lesson.
A few soldiers instantly lifted him up.
Liu Yu snorted coldly and glared at him.
"Grand Master, what is the crime of impersonating a member of the Han clan?”
"Kill…behead him…"
As soon as he finished speaking.
There was a swoosh.
Unknowingly, a long saber appeared in Liu Yu's hand…
In an instant, the long saber drew a beautiful arc.
"Clang!" .
Liu Bei's head smashed heavily onto the floor.
... Kill... Kill?
Everyone in the hotel was stunned.
They didn't expect a fifteen-year-old young master to be so decisive.
The air was filled with the smell of blood.
A wave of nausea assaulted his senses.
"Ding…successfully eliminated Liu Bei. Reward: 3000 Xuan Armor Soldiers.”
"Ding…3000 Xuan Armor Soldiers have been ambushed in the forest outside the city gates of Zhuo County. Secret code: 'Fight the tiger tonight.'"
Liu Yu smiled.
His eyes lit up.
……
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