"Please, Comrade Cao, the three horses are in the same groove, God has given you a dream, why didn't you give Sima Yi a click, and leave such a misfortune to bury Cao Wei's country, don't do it and die!"

The hit drama "Military Division Alliance" was being broadcast on TV, Cao Liang looked at Sima Yi with a black belly and became angry, depressed, raised his hand, turned off the TV with remote control, and was out of sight and out of mind.

What kind of person Cao Cao is, anyone who has read the Three Kingdoms knows that although he was blackened by Luo Guanzhong, it will never hinder his heroic nature.

The capable minister who rules the world, the hero of the troubled times.

The people who died under Cao Cao estimated that Cao Cao himself might not be able to count, and he would rather bear the people of the world than the people of the world bear me, this is Cao Cao's philosophy of life.

But Cao Cao also made two mistakes, once with Liu Bei and once with Sima Yi.

Cao Cao's vision is poisonous and believes that "the heroes of the world are the only ones who make the king in the ear", and later the facts proved that Cao Liu has one of the three parts of the world.

But that time Cao Cao let Liu Bei go, and Liu Bei took the opportunity to escape, and since then, the sea is wide and the fish jumps into the sky and the birds fly, Cao Cao estimates that the intestines are repentant, which is a lifelong regret.

And his bigger mistake was to let Sima Yi go.

Sima Yi has Oscar-level acting skills and has fooled four generations of the Cao family, but Cao Cao has known countless people in his life, and he is not so easy to fool.

"Sima Yi looks at the wolf as an eagle, and he is not a human minister, and he cannot be given military power."

This is Cao Cao's deathbed warning to Cao Pi, but unfortunately he did not calculate that the world he single-handedly won would eventually die in the hands of Sima's family.

"If Cao Cao Quanxia has knowledge, it is estimated that the coffin board will not be able to cover it." Cao Liang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Because of his surname Cao, Cao Liang has an inexplicable good impression of Cao Cao, saying that the same surname was a family five hundred years ago, and he is a descendant of Cao Cao, so maybe it is not - oh, this era is a little far apart, but not only five hundred years, but more than 1,800 years!

Cao Liang, an ordinary member of the crowd of living beings, is neither the second generation of officials, nor the second generation of rich, the three words rich and handsome can't even touch one, pure sling, graduated from a third-rate university, mixed in a small company as a salesman, no house, no car, no father to fight, naturally even a girlfriend can't be found.

His greatest pleasure is to play games, especially games of the Three Kingdoms type, which is Cao Liang's favorite, even if it is the difficulty level of hell, he can easily clear the level.

The TV series was very boring, and Cao Liang was depressed, so he turned on the computer and played the latest "Great Military Division".

The biggest advantage of playing games is that you can laugh at yourself, in the computer screen, he is the king, galloping vertically and horizontally, doing nothing, even if it is Sima Yi, he will be killed by him.

Suddenly there was a rumbling thunder outside the window.

"It's this season, and it's still thundering?" Cao Liang muttered, you know, it's about to be winter, and there is actually thunder and lightning, this weather is too weird, right?

According to common sense, Cao Liang should turn off the power at this time in case of accidents.

But he was a little reluctant, because this level was about to pass, and as long as he made up for it, he would definitely be able to kill Sima Yi.

"Okay, turn off the computer after that." Cao Liang said secretly.

Cao Liang is not unclear about the lightning strike, but he still has some luck, he shouldn't be so guilty, right?

Cao Liang's ten fingers were flying, frantically operating the keyboard, and seeing that **soo Sima Yi only had a little blood skin left.

A bolt of lightning flashed through the window, and Cao Liang fell on the keyboard.

Depend on! One more knife can kill Sima Yi!

This is the last bit of resentment that Cao Liang left in this world.

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I don't know how long it took, Cao Liang woke up leisurely.

But he felt like his head was about to explode, the pain was cracking, and in the depths of his mind, there seemed to be many fragments of memories added, just like the phone suddenly added a memory card, and there were suddenly more memories in the memory that did not belong to him.

Mardan, that's weird, isn't it?

These memory fragments are almost massive, and it is no wonder that Cao Liang has a headache, but these memory fragments seem to be incomplete, and they do not blend with his own memories, and it is difficult for him to fully understand these memories now.

"Brother Cao, Brother Cao......" An eager shout sounded in his ears, and Cao Liang clearly felt that someone was shaking him.

It's just that the voice sounds so strange, neither Mandarin nor the dialect there, it feels very strange, but fortunately he can still understand it.

Cao Liang opened his eyes with great difficulty, and what caught his eye was a young and unfamiliar face, wearing a helmet of ancient costumes on his head, and wearing armor of that ancient costume.

Behind him was a majestic palace, and the white marble steps in front of the palace were high and steep.

Oh, this is probably the set of some costume TV series.

But how did you end up here?

I remember that I was still playing on the computer at home before I fell unconscious, which is too weird.

"Who are you? How did I end up here? ”

"It's Zhang Tong," the young man in armor helped him up, "Brother Cao, it seems that you really fell hard." ”

Zhang Tong? I don't have an impression, I have never had a friend named Zhang Tong.

"What the hell is this? What kind of TV series are you filming? ”

"TV series?" Zhang Tong's face was full of inexplicability, "Brother Cao, it seems that your head is really broken, this is the palace, we are Yu Linlang who guards the palace gate, just now you accidentally fell down the steps, rolled thirty-six steps in a row, fainted, fortunately there is no big problem, you can be regarded as picking up a life and coming back." ”

Cao Liang was suddenly dumbfounded.

Palace? Habayashi Lang?

Are you dreaming?

Probably, how could such an absurd thing appear in reality unless it was a dream?

But if it's really a dream, I don't feel pain, why is it that I am in terrible pain all over my body, especially my neck.

Cao Liang reached out to touch his neck, but found that he was also wearing a helmet under Zhang Tongyi, which is probably also the protective effect of this helmet, otherwise it would be fatal to roll down from such a high step.

Cao Liang noticed that the helmet and the armor on his body were completely genuine armor, heavy, weighing dozens of pounds, and definitely not the kind of props and armor worn in TV dramas.

If this is not a dream, what is it?

Zhang Tong saw Cao Liang's sluggish expression, and said with concern: "Brother Cao, why don't you go to the Tai Hospital to have a look, there is still some friendship with Tai Doctor Chen......

Cao Liang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just let me take it slowly." ”

Cao Liang's mind almost didn't stop for a moment, he kept thinking, if all this was not a dream, then the only possibility was - he wore it.

Cao Liang, who has seen countless crossings on Dianniang's Internet, is no stranger to crossing, so he made the most daring speculation with his brain:

He also followed in the footsteps of countless predecessors, and was fortunate or unfortunate to become a traverser.

(三七 Chinese )