Chapter 1 Zhongda kills Lu Mingfei with a palm strike, the dream ends and the chapter before transmi
Chapter 1 Zhongda kills Lu Mingfei with a palm strike, the dream ends and the chapter before transmi
In the old bedroom, sunlight bathed the room in a warm yellow hue, making the images on the computer screen less clear.
Lu Mingfei was momentarily stunned by the "GG" icon on the computer screen.
He remembered that he should have been killed by Sima Yi with a single palm strike.
Honestly, this is something no one could have imagined. Some generals are so powerful that they can fight against tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of enemies.
But it was truly unimaginable that a strategist responsible for observing the will of Heaven could actually slap himself to death—what kind of bone-melting palm technique was that?
"Lu Mingfei!"
A thunderous roar, comparable to Zhang Fei's, reached Lu Mingfei's ears.
This struck Lu Mingfei as extremely strange. For so many years, he had only ever been addressed by his courtesy name; when people called him by his given name, they were always very polite.
Although it was different from normal ancient times, he had already gotten used to the situation in that strange world.
"Lu! Ming! Fei! Didn't you hear me calling you?! You've gone too far!"
"How dare you! Call me that again and I'll chop off your head!"
The sound reminded Lu Mingfei of Zhang Fei's birth, which made him immediately turn around and shout towards the source of the sound as if he had a fit.
..............
Lu Mingfei, who had spoken out of the blue, calmed down after shouting that sentence.
It wasn't because the middle-aged, overweight woman was so frightened by him that she sat on the ground, too afraid to move, but because the layout of the room looked too familiar.
This looks like where he used to live? Has he come back?
Pinch his cheek to make sure he wasn't dreaming, and Lu Mingfei rushed out of the room. Caught off guard, he ran downstairs and looked up at the sky.
"No sign of fate? Am I really back?"
Unable to sense any divine intervention, Lu Mingfei immediately burst into uncontrollable laughter.
"Hahahaha! Good! Good! Let's drink a big cup! By the way, where is this?"
He originally wanted to call out for drinks, but after looking around, all he saw were stares that treated him like a fool, which made Lu Mingfei feel...completely ashamed!
After all, his boss Cao Cao had barked at him like a dog in public to tie his shoelaces, so Lu Mingfei, with his extremely high threshold for shame, wouldn't feel ashamed about such a thing.
He glanced down at his phone; thankfully, he hadn't set a password.
After all, he spent nearly fifty years in ancient times. Although he aged more slowly than others for some reason, he was already over sixty when he served as the Grand Commander of Cao Wei in response to Zhuge Liang's Northern Expeditions.
Having lived for nearly fifty years amidst divine intervention, a group of highly mentally ill individuals, and continuous battles, it's too much to expect him to remember things clearly before his transmigration.
Let's check the contact list... Great! I can't remember a single one!
Lu Mingfei scrolled through the message history and vaguely saw that he should be going to retrieve his own letter. So, as he walked, he racked his brains trying to recall his past.
After transmigrating, Lu Mingfei opened his eyes to the Yellow Turban Rebellion. He had been timid for a while, but after the death of the village chief who had adopted him, he could no longer suppress his anger and joined the rebel army to fight against the Yellow Turbans.
With abilities comparable to Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, and Lü Bu, he dominated the battlefield.
After the Yellow Turban Rebellion ended, he held a high position, but he treated it as just another Three Kingdoms period. He didn't encounter Liu Bei, Guan Yu, or Zhang Fei, and assumed that they were not in the same war zone.
But it wasn't until he joined the alliance of the eighteen warlords in Chenliu that he realized something was wrong. What did it mean that Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei, on horseback, came to the alliance on their own? What did it mean that they hadn't participated in suppressing the Yellow Turban Rebellion at all? Was this still the Three Kingdoms?
After that, he first associated with Yuan Shu, who was completely different from the historical figure and was known for his wisdom, almost demonic, and respect for scholars. He defended Shouchun well, but it was eventually destroyed by the fireballs and meteor showers.
As a result, they watched helplessly as Yuan Shu committed suicide and then led a troop of soldiers to break through the encirclement and join Yuan Shao.
Yuan Shao was kind and generous, had money and connections, and when his policies went wrong, he would even look for the cause within himself. He was fortunate to have met a wise ruler. Lu Mingfei thought that as long as he guarded against the night raid on Wuchao, he would win the game. There was nothing more to say.
As a result, Cao Cao's 700,000-strong army was routed by Cao Cao's 70,000 men in a head-on battle, driving Lu Mingfei, who was fighting on the front lines, almost insane.
After that, Lu Mingfei thought that Shu Han Group represented the sentiments of many people, but after only a few days there, he was bullied by a small group and couldn't stand it anymore.
When he could no longer bear it, he chose to stay behind to cover the retreat when leading the people across the river. After being defeated by Cao Cao, he eventually followed Cao Cao.
There's no way around it; although Cao Cao is basically a lunatic, the atmosphere within his faction is ten times more heroic than that of the Shu Han side.
However, following Boss Cao, his mental state deteriorated, and his memory also became worse than before.
When he finally fought against Zhuge Liang's Northern Expedition, he was defeated and, due to a moment of carelessness, was slapped to death by Sima Yi.
"...Hmm, why is the review only about what happened after I transmigrated? What about before? I don't remember anything about it."
Lu Mingfei, still scratching his head in frustration, saw a message suddenly appear on his phone.
It was sent by Chen Wenwen. I had sent her a bunch of messages before, and now she replied that she was busy... I don't know what she was busy with.
Chen Wenwen... Lu Mingfei frowned. This woman... who was she again?
Reaching out his hand, he replied, "Then you can continue with your work." Lu Mingfei continued to furrow his brow as he flipped through various message records and other things, trying to recall the past as much as possible.
As he walked to the front of the gatehouse as if by muscle memory, the dappled sunlight filtering through the leaves almost triggered Lu Mingfei's PTSD. He shielded his eyes from the sunlight and spoke.
"Did you write me a letter?"
"Yes, it's from America. There's a letter and a package. Please sign for it."
Lu Mingfei signed for the letter using a calligraphy brush grip, ignoring the guard's 'are you kidding me?' look. He then immediately found a chair and sat down.
It's not very informative; it's basically just a bunch of complaints that it's a shame you can't study abroad here, blah blah blah, and then they recommend you go and cause trouble at another school.
It seems to be some kind of Kassel College. Lu Mingfei shrugged. Recommendation letters are just a load of rubbish.
Before his death, Yuan Shu realized the will of Heaven and wrote a letter to send his most capable general to his brother, hoping to change everything.
There is absolutely no historical stereotype that the two had a bad relationship. It's just a pity that he was mistaken for a spy as soon as he went there with the letter. That old dog Xu You didn't say a single human word, which almost got him killed.
Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei shook his head and turned to look at the package that came with the letter.
It was called a package, but it was actually a large envelope containing a hard object. He thought for a moment and emptied it out, but what was unexpected was...
"A cell phone? So Kassel College really wants me? If this is a scam, they're really going all out."
He turned on his phone; it had half battery left, and the only contact he had was named Guderian.
Then he...didn't hesitate to dial the number. Whether it was a trap or not, he only needed to test it himself. If he fell for it, then it was a trap; if he didn't, then it wasn't.
This is the art of war, but unfortunately, it only produces fools.
Recalling Boss Cao's words, the image of that deadbeat immediately flashed into Lu Mingfei's mind, and he couldn't help but chuckle.
What he didn't expect was that the other side heard his voice.
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