In the seven years of Guanghe of the Great Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Rebellion was nearing its end.
The Great Virtuous Teacher of Taiping Road was trapped in Guangzong of Jizhou, and it was only a matter of time before the city was breached.
In the commander's tent, the generals were arguing over the first attack mission.
No one noticed the shocked expression of the young general sitting at the end.
I transmigrated?
Ding! Successfully connected to the host.
[System binding successful. Martial Soul Fusion, Wu Dao Heavenly King Ran Min.]
Before he could understand what the words in his mind meant, Chu Huan suddenly felt an infinite amount of power burst out from his body.
At the same time, a lot of war knowledge flooded into his mind.
When the dust settled, Chu Huan panted heavily and his face was covered in sweat.
Fortunately, the generals in the tent were noisy and no one paid attention to this place.
As expected, transmigration came with a system, and he had fused with the famous Heavenly King Ran.
In addition to his courage, the order he issued to kill the barbarians shocked China.
"Qing Yan, are you feeling unwell?"
A concerned question came from beside him. Chu Huan looked over and found that it was a young general in his thirties.
With the memories of this body, Chu Huan clearly knew that the person beside him was the famous Cao Cao!
"It's fine. It's just a little stuffy in the tent.”
"It's good that you're fine. Now that the war is imminent, we can't let our guard down.”
At this moment, Cao Cao was not the thief who would steal the country in the future. He was still a young man with aspirations and was trying to serve the country.
Very quickly, Lu Zhi made a decision.
Cavalry Duwei Cao Cao's troops took the lead in attacking the city, Chu Huan's troops coordinated.
At midnight, the Han army attacked the city.
After many days of fierce fighting, the Yellow Turban Army had long lost their fighting spirit, and the city gate was quickly broken.
Chu Huan led 3,000 troops and followed Cao Cao into Guangzong. The city was soon engulfed in flames.
They did not encounter much resistance along the way, and the rebel soldiers all fled towards the north and east gates.
Chu Huan's goal was simple. He wanted to kill Zhang Jiao. Only by making a great contribution could he gain the attention of the imperial court and become an official of the border. Then, he would have the power to protect himself in this chaotic world.
Before they could rush into the government office, they saw Cao Cao leading his bodyguards out.
"Brother Meng De, Zhang Jiao isn't here?”
"He's not here. I just forced a lieutenant to say that Zhang Jiao has fled north.”
Chu Huan was delighted. Even if he shared the credit with Cao Cao, he would still gain a lot from killing Zhang Jiao.
"Zhang Jiao is right in front.”
From afar, a man in a yellow Daoist robe could be seen running forward. There were dozens of guards beside him.
Cao Cao did not hesitate to send out all his bodyguards.
Seeing this, Chu Huan could not remain indifferent and could only let his subordinates go with him.
Then, the two climbed onto a roof to observe the battle.
"As expected of Zhang Jiao's last warrior. We can't take him down.”
Chu Huan sighed.
"Brother Qingyan is right. As the leader of hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban bandits, Zhang Jiao naturally has some death warriors around him, but he is just a trapped beast fighting.”
At this moment, Chu Huan's sword fell to the ground.
"The quality of this belt is really bad. I must change it to a better one when I return to Luoyang.”
Then, he turned around to pick up his sword.
"Brother Qing Yan, why do you have to do this? When we return to the court, His Majesty will definitely reward us with a lot. At that time, let alone belts, we will at least have ten mansions.”
Chu Huan was a little excited when he heard that there was such a huge reward.
Perhaps he had used too much strength, as his butt landed on Cao Cao.
"I'm sorry, Brother Meng De. When I heard that there's a mansion in Luoyang, I was a little excited..."
When Chu Huan turned around, he was so shocked that his mouth dropped open.
Because of this, Cao Cao fell directly to the ground.
Logically speaking, in a low-rise house, falling would at most cause a small bump.
But coincidentally, there was a thorn under the house.
At this moment, the spike had already pierced through Cao Cao's neck.
"I, I really didn't do it on purpose. Can someone help me explain?”
Chu Huan's face was filled with tears. He had been considering whether he should hug Cao Cao's thigh, but he had been killed by him.
However, these thoughts only flashed through his mind for a moment. He immediately regained his calm.
He first observed the surroundings and found that there was no one around. His personal guards were also fighting fiercely with Zhang Jiao's troops, so they had no time to be here.
It was alright, it was alright.
Chu Huan quickly moved Cao Cao's corpse away from the barbs and stabbed the broken arrow into the wound, creating the illusion of a stray arrow.
At this moment, Lu Zhi's troops had already arrived and would arrive here very soon.
Chu Huan gasped when he saw this.
"Brother Meng De! Brother Meng De! The great battle is already nearing its end, yet you've been shot in the back. The heavens are jealous of geniuses, Brother Meng De!”
The Han army that had rushed over felt some sympathy. He was the first general to break through the city wall, but he ended up like this after the city was broken. It was a pity.
Chu Huan's eyes were filled with tears as he hugged Cao Cao's corpse and wailed. His voice was mournful.
"Zhang Jiao! You killed my brother, I will never live under the same sky as you!”
Chu Huan pulled out his sword and charged at Zhang Jiao. His martial soul body showed its might for the first time. None of the Yellow Turban warriors were his match, and they were killed like vegetables.
Zhang Jiao was stunned. He was seriously ill and couldn't even kill a chicken. How could he kill your brother?
However, in the next moment, an afterimage rushed toward Zhang Jiao's face. This was Zhang Jiao's last consciousness.
Chu Huan picked up Zhang Jiao's head and heaved a sigh of relief.
This was great. The dead could not testify. With so many people present, they would think that Cao Cao was killed by Zhang Jiao's personal guards.
The culprit was thinking.
Cao Cao, since you're going, I can't do nothing as your brother.
Your brother is my brother, and your wife is... Let's talk about it later.
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