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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 · Livros e literatura
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Chen Xi turned his head to look at Jia Xu, "Wen He, I've always thought you were a master of intrigue, so why have you switched to a different trade now? Isn't smashing the great momentum exactly the essence of an open strategy? Have you changed professions?"

Jia Xu glanced at Chen Xi, "A good plot can be either covert or overt; a covert one is effortless and allows you to accomplish much with little, while an overt one is dignified and unstoppable. They should be integrated, why divide and rule them?"

Chen Xi shrugged, "I'm not particularly skilled at plotting and scheming; what I'm best at is crushing the opponent with an upright and forthright approach, smashing through regardless of how they twist and turn."