The rise of Internet addict Liu Chan

This sense of substitution is too strong...

Zhuge Liang and Fazheng hurried forward to hold Liu Bei,

Only then was Liu Bei startled, watching the actors in the play end amidst the tragic music, he sat down slowly unwillingly.

"This is... destiny?" He muttered.

more than.

When Liu Bei saw the tragic scene where Zhang Fei died at the hands of villains, Ji Han conquered the country and conquered the east, but was completely annihilated under Lu Xun's fire, this old man had experienced many battles and had seen countless killings and battles. Death, still can't help lamenting repeatedly:

"Don't let it go, don't let it go, close it, close it!"

Who wants to watch their career go up in smoke.

Who wants to watch their ideals come to naught.

Although the characters projected by the white cloth look completely different from himself, with the tragic music, Liu Bei has long been deeply involved. He seems to be able to feel the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the characters in the play, as well as the ambition Unpaid heroes are heroic.

The man in destiny is actually like this...

He had already seen the dawn of victory, why did good fortune trick others, why did he give himself hope, and then completely shattered it in an instant.

For a moment, Liu Bei felt a severe pain in his chest,

He believes that after experiencing the tragic death of his brother and the disillusionment of his ideals, the self in destiny must have a short time.

But under such circumstances, who would continue to hold high the banner of a big man and continue to fight against powerful enemies and thieves.

He slowly turned his gaze to Zhuge Liang with a dignified face.

If the big man in Destiny becomes like this, Yun Chang, Yi De and I will all go, and only Kong Ming can lead everyone to continue fighting, but...

It's hard for Kong Ming.

"Father, don't worry, the destiny has changed. The current big man will no longer look like the destiny." Liu Chan turned off the projector, grabbed his father's hand and said sincerely.

Liu Bei stared blankly at Liu Chan, unable to speak for a long time.

After a while, he got up slowly, pulled up his son, and grabbed Liu Chan's hands tightly, with tears streaming down his eyes.

"Ah Dou, I am incompetent as a father, and I can reverse the destiny, thanks to you."

No wonder Yun Chang didn't want to come back,

He must have had a premonition about the fateful story, even he, the eldest brother, couldn't bear it.

If Yun Chang saw that he was betrayed by a villain in history and ruined the good game, he would definitely... be very uncomfortable.

Monarchs and ministers were relatively silent for a while,

After a long silence, Liu Bei sighed slowly:

"Keep playing!"

"Father?"

"Don't worry, I can take it.

I want to see how the world will end up! "

Liu Chan nodded, turned on the projector again, and started playing from Baidi Tuogu.

For three days in a row, Liu Bei and his ministers spent most of their time watching the following content except for eating and sleeping.

Sun Shangxiang looked at Liu Bei's grief-stricken face, and realized that the fate of the big man must not be a happy ending.

Fortunately, I didn't appreciate the destiny out of curiosity...

Don't read Three Kingdoms.

A group of old people looked at themselves as gold and iron horses when they were young, and scolded Fang Qiu, but when they were old, the heroes were late, and their ambitions were hard to repay, and they could not realize their ambitions even if they tried their best. They fought desperately for their ideals, but they were called ambitions by later generations. Family, hypocrite, the distress in this heart can be imagined.

Liu Bei couldn't help but feel sad when he saw himself in the play, Baidi Tuogu, and the talents of the great man withered, and couldn't help but shed tears several times.

Seeing that Zhuge Liang tried his best to revitalize the army and fight to the death to help the Han Dynasty, he couldn't help but sit up straight until the autumn wind was five feet away. , the feather fan slowly fell to the ground, Liu Bei finally couldn't help crying loudly.

Zhuge Liang also cried into tears. Although there are still many episodes, he knows that after his death, there is no room for turning around.

"Kong Ming, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you!

If I hadn't buried those tens of thousands of troops, if I hadn't..."

"Your Majesty!" Zhuge Liang choked up and bowed in front of Liu Bei, sighing:

"I boast that I have great abilities, but I can't revive the Han Dynasty and save the people from the fire and water. It's the minister...I'm sorry, Your Majesty!"

Liu Bei never doubted Zhuge Liang's loyalty for a moment.

At the last moment in Baidi City, it was he who entrusted everything to Zhuge Liang, and won the last years for the big man.

Liu Bei trusted Zhuge Liang, and Zhuge Liang repaid Liu Bei's trust with his own life.

The two are not sworn brothers, but they have long since surpassed the general friendship between monarch and minister.

Not just them...

This separatist court, which is scornfully called the Kingdom of Shu, actually produced a large group of heroes like Zhuge Liang who were selfless and fought desperately for their ideals. Praise.

Sure enough, as Zhuge Liang expected, after Zhuge Liang's death, Jiang Wei, who inherited his will and was still in the Northern Expedition, turned out to be Jiang Wei who surrendered from Cao Wei.

Liu Bei didn't understand what was supporting this young general to persist in fighting in order to revive the big man, from a green boy to frosty temples, and still refused to give up.

"This child..."

Jiang Wei's tactics were not clever, even a bit stupid,

The traitors in the court are rampant, and Liu Chan in the play is incompetent. Only Jiang Wei is constantly trying, hoping to find that little bit of life for the big man.

Like a moth to a flame,

Or Liu Bei who didn't meet Zhuge Liang.

It's a pity that Jiang Wei's side didn't close.

Presumably, he should be very lonely in his destiny.

Seeing the scene of his "surrender", Liu Chan instinctively lowered his head and clenched his teeth, for fear that Liu Bei would come over with a big-eared melon seed.

But Liu Bei, Zhuge Liang, and Fazheng were all staring blankly at the curtain, and they were not in the mood to care about him, so Liu Chan breathed a sigh of relief.

At the end of the story, Ji Han perishes,

Jiang Wei, who gave everything for the great man, still wanted to die with the powerful enemy at the last moment of his life. He shouted "I can't plan, it is the destiny of heaven", and the last sword pierced his body, and Liu Bei also seemed to be stabbed by a sharp sword He fell backwards, but fortunately Liu Chan and Fazheng were quick to help him up.

The tragic ending song sounded, the era belonging to the great man ended,

Seeing that the final fate fell on Sima Yi's grandson, Liu Bei could only smile wryly.

When Sima Yan, the only one without curly hair in the whole play, appeared on stage, Liu Bei turned off the projector himself.

Everyone didn't know how to digest this kind of terrifying content beyond the era. After a long time, Liu Bei murmured:

"Unexpectedly, the Sima family will win the world in the end..."

This is too nonsense.

The heroes have fought hard for many years, and finally this is the result,

This destiny is really impermanent.

Well, this is all a thing of the past.

Although Zhuge Liang could already feel that Haotian God should be a person in a thousand years, it is already very miraculous to think that people in a thousand years can communicate with this time.

He expressed his reverence for Haotian God with a very high emotional intelligence. He originally wanted to ask about the fate of the people around him, but now the destiny has undergone tremendous changes, and the direction of everyone is completely different from the history.

Since A Dou knows the destiny, I don't seem to need to know too much.

Come to think of it, Ding Feng, Shi Bao, and my nephew must be famous in history, and this trip to the north is their opportunity to make contributions.

Now that the destiny has changed, what we have to do now is to walk our own path.

This time, we must not lose.

Fa Zheng died early in the play,

He has been very aggrieved these days, and has been feeling that his ability has not been fully utilized.

Seeing that the play was finally over, he couldn't help but say:

"This world belongs to the Sima family, what will happen after that?"

"Uh, Shi Bao became the first Sima of the Jin Kingdom, and it seems that peace has been achieved for a while.

But...but then the world was in chaos, the barbarians in the north occupied the entire Central Plains, and this world...has been in chaos for 400 years! "

"The entire Central Plains?!"

Liu Bei, Zhuge Liang, and Fazheng exclaimed in unison.

This is even scarier than the Sima family winning the world.

Liu Bei, who was born in Youzhou, naturally knew what Hu Qi's invasion represented.

Taking advantage of the weakness of the Eastern Han Dynasty, these Hu Qi fought all the way to the Yellow River. After they left, the once prosperous and prosperous villages were devoid of any living beings, and there were blood and ruins everywhere...

If those Hu Qi occupied the entire Central Plains, what would the people of the Central Plains look like?

In the next 400 years of chaos, how many people will be displaced, struggling but still helpless.

When Liu Bei looked at the Three Kingdoms, he was quite depressed, and suddenly a surge of enthusiasm rose in his heart.

There seemed to be a voice in his heart telling him that this kind of thing would never be allowed to happen.

Never, never allowed.

I, Liu Bei, are stronger than in history, and Dahan is stronger than in history.

This time, I must prevent this tragedy from happening,

It must be done!

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Standing at the bow of the boat, Ding Feng looked at the rolling waves under his feet, and his heart was full of passion and heroism.

Finally, he has another chance to lead the battle alone. This time he must play with style and momentum. He must make the prince look at him with admiration. Let everyone see that I, Ding Feng, are the number one fighter under the prince.

According to the established plan, the three thousand elite soldiers led by Ding Feng should go west along the Han River and land at Wudang across the river.

But on the way, they found that the Wei army along the coast had begun to dispatch, and seemed to be moving in the direction of Wudang.

Although Ding Feng already had a battle plan in mind, but this time he still brought two lieutenants with him, so he asked his two dog-headed military divisions what to do now,

Then the scene suddenly froze.

Shi Bao and Zhuge Ke were no more than three feet apart, and they both stared at each other fiercely with wide-eyed eyes, wishing to burn each other to ashes with the anger spurting out of their eyes.

After confronting each other for a long time, Shi Bao sneered and said loudly:

"If our army attacks Luoyang, we need to use gunpowder cartridges to blast a section of the city wall. After the sergeant ignites the gunpowder, he needs to retreat to a safe area 400 meters away. It is known that the burning speed of the fuse is 12 centimeters per second, and the retreat speed of the sergeant is [-] meters per second. To ensure a safe retreat, how many centimeters should the length of the fuse exceed?"

Shi Bao suggested going forward to follow the original plan and land directly across the river in Wudang.

If the enemy is prepared, he can retreat to Shangyong and wait for the opportunity.

But Zhuge Ke thought that he couldn't do such a tough thing, he might as well just land in Yin County, and he could catch the enemy by surprise.

Shi Bao immediately denied Zhuge Ke's tactical arrangement, thinking that Yin County was too close to Fancheng. If they landed in Yin County, they might be outflanked by the enemy and their ships might be destroyed.

Neither of the two could convince the other, so they decided to start a literary battle.

Everyone in Jingzhou is studying the heavenly scriptures, and Shi Bao naturally has good attainments,

He posed questions to Zhuge Ke casually, while the second monk Ding Fengzhang was puzzled.

Who am I and where am I?

I know that rice is for food, but what is centimeter?

Ding Feng could only roughly understand what Shi Bao said, but Zhuge Ke was not afraid. He shook his fat body and hummed disdainfully:

"More than 96 centimeters is fine...

But you are asking a stupid question, how much gunpowder do we need to escape 400 meters away?

And if you make such a long fuze, if the enemy is prepared to put out the fire with water, wouldn't it be futile to prepare so much gunpowder?