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Mythical Three Kingdoms

Chen Xi looks at the soldier who just threw a rock weighing a few hundred kilograms away and looks at the sky speechlessly. Is this really the late Eastern Han Dynasty? It doesn't make sense to see Lu Bu single-handedly cut through the ten-thousand-strong cavalry. Zhao Zilong ends up truly possessed by a dragon soul. Is he really human? Dian Wei single-handedly defends Cao Cao as they storm out of the enemy camp and slaughters a few thousand cavalry of the enemy. His combat strength is off the charts! Is there something wrong? Chen Xi touches a goose feather fan and fans it. A strong gale blows and he sighs. "This must be some mythical story, right? Even I'm not normal anymore."

Dilapidated Graveyard · Livres et littérature
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Qiao Rui did indeed set out to intercept the invading Mount Tai Army, yet his approach differed from Xun Zheng's expectations. The first thing Qiao Rui did was to order his men to pour tung oil onto the main north-south street in Pingyu. Since they could no longer hold the city, Qiao Rui wasn't going to fight to the death, but he knew that some kind of obstruction for the enemy was still necessary.

"Hua Xiong! Meet your doom!" Qiao Rui, alone on his horse accompanied by a handful of trusted aides, stood at the intersection in the city center, roaring at the distant sound of horse hooves. He had already dispatched the rest of his men to guard supplies and provisions, though he held no illusions of holding them. Rather, it was about burning them when they couldn't be defended—only by burning them would he be following the King's Way!