All Chapters of Hijacking the Three Kingdoms with My System : Chapter 91
- Chapter 100
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Chapter 91: The Wrath of the Mad Advisor
But Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were stunned when they saw who was standing in the doorway. “Advisor Jo?!” Guan Yu mumbled, stroking his long beard. Instantly, the war general’s body relaxed. Meanwhile, Zhang Fei, who was beside Guan Yu, immediately smiled when he saw Jo Fan enter the meeting room. “Second Brother and I don’t have the guts to argue with or debate First Brother’s orders. But I’m sure this mad advisor has a thousand and one ways to foil First Brother’s stupid move,” Zhang Fei thought with a meaningful smile. Jo Fan stood there, panting. His right hand was leaning heavily on a wooden cane, while his left hand was gripped by Zhao Yun. Jo Fan’s face was very pale, the bags under his eyes were dark, and his partially white hair made him look like a vengeful ghost that had risen from the grave. Jo Fan strode in. Ever
Chapter 92: A Vacuum Of Power
The atmosphere outside the Pingyuan army's temporary camp was heart-wrenching. The Xuzhou sky had just cleared after days of being covered by the smoke and dust of war. But the dirt road in front of the camp’s barricade was filled with thousands of civilians and local soldiers. They were kneeling en masse, bowing their heads until their foreheads touched the filthy ground. Cries and wails filled the morning air, creating a chorus of despair thicker than the screams on the battlefield. “Imperial Uncle, we beg you! Don’t leave us!” an old woman shrieked, hugging the leg of a Pingyuan soldier who was rolling up a tent. “Lord Liu Bei! If you leave, those greedy officials will have their hands around our necks again! The Wei army might come back! Who will protect us?!” a Xuzhou militia lieutenant roared, his tears soaking his leather armor. At the edge of the camp, Liu
Chapter 93: The Mad Advisor's Play
A cold night wind swept across the top of the west wall of Xuzhou city. The sky, covered by thick clouds, created an absolute darkness. Down below, the Swamp of Blood, the remains of the Wei army’s slaughter, stretched out like a lake of black ink. The faint, drying smell of metal was still detectable, a silent reminder of the hell they had just passed through a few days ago. Jo Fan stood at the edge of the wall, his back to the drop of several dozen feet. The white-haired young man was shivering from the cold. His robe whipped wildly in the wind. His thin body was trembling violently. In front of him, Liu Bei stood with a pale face. The Imperial Uncle had just run with all his might from the command tent after hearing the news that his advisor was dying at the edge of the wall. “Master Jo! What are you doing here?!” Liu Bei exclaimed in a panic. He strode forward to support Jo Fan,
Chapter 94: The Jade Seal and the Crown of Thorns
The muscles in Liu Bei’s arms screamed under the strain. The Imperial Uncle summoned all his remaining strength, pulling Jo Fan’s thin body from the edge of the deadly chasm. Liu Bei’s straw boots scraped against the stone floor of the wall, creating a heart-wrenching screech. With one final, brutal heave, Jo Fan’s body was finally lifted and fell onto Liu Bei’s chest. The two of them collapsed backward, landing hard on the cold stone floor. Liu Bei’s breath was wild. He hugged his advisor’s body tightly, tears soaking his face, which was dirty with the dust of war. “Master Jo! Calm yourself! I’ve already promised, I will take this city!” Liu Bei shouted in a panic. But there was no answer. Jo Fan’s body lay limp in Liu Bei’s arms. The white-haired young man’s head lolled to the side. Jo Fan’s eyes were closed tightly
Chapter 95: The Mi Clan's Condition for Aid
The candlelight in Jo Fan’s room flickered gently, swayed by the night wind coming through the gap in the wooden window. The young, silvery-white-haired man stared straight at the wooden box filled with pure gold bars on his table. The gleam of the precious metal was blinding, but it wasn't bright enough to hide the aura of intrigue that Mi Zhu had brought with him. The richest merchant in Xuzhou was still standing with bated breath, waiting for an answer from the hired advisor who now held the fate of his city in his hands. “You didn’t just come here with gold for charity, did you, Master Mi Zhu?” Jo Fan asked in a sharp, cynical tone. “I burned all your silk yesterday. If you’re offering that much funding to my faction, you must have a condition. Name it.” Mi Zhu swallowed. He clenched his fists tightly, betting his entire family’s future tonight. &ld
Chapter 96: A Battle of Wits with the Future Matriarch
The main residence of the Mi family in the center of Xuzhou city radiated a luxury that stood in stark contrast to the rest of the war-torn city. The smell of blood in the streets could not penetrate the fragrance of sandalwood incense that was burned in every corner of this pavilion. Jo Fan limped down the teakwood-floored hallway. The cane in his hand tapped the floor with a constant rhythm. The white-haired young man let out a soft snort, looking at the gold carvings on the wall. He had come this afternoon to handle his boss's prenuptial conditions. In his head, he had already prepared dozens of threatening, manipulative, and persuasive lines to deal with a noble girl who must be crying her eyes out for being forced by her brother to marry a poor, middle-aged man. The sliding door of the pavilion opened. Jo Fan stepped into a room filled with shelves of bamboo scrolls. In the middle of the room sat a young woman dress
Chapter 97: The New Walls of Xuzhou and the Pauper King's Feast
The sound of fifty thousand pairs of leather boots hitting the dusty ground in unison. The sound echoed like a controlled earthquake, bouncing off the walls of Xuzhou city, which now stood much sturdier than before. New, gleaming bricks had replaced the rubble destroyed by Cao Cao’s catapult attacks a few weeks ago. Under the hot morning sun, the courtyard that had once been a swamp of blood had now been transformed into a giant military training camp. Guan Yu sat upright on his black Xiliang horse. The God of War looked at the thousands of new recruits with a razor-sharp gaze. “Hold your spears straight! Lock your shields tightly! If a single one of you drops your weapon before sunset, I will personally cut off your hands!” “YES, GENERAL!” the fifty thousand new soldiers roared in unison. Their spirits were blazing, thanks to the guarantee of abundant logistics and wages from the Mi family&
Chapter 98: News of the Calamity-Bringer's Arrival
The atmosphere inside the main hall of Xuzhou that night truly felt like a piece of heaven had descended into the hell of war. Red lanterns cast a warm glow that swept across the relieved faces. The gentle melody from the zither players floated in the air, masking the remnants of trauma that still lingered outside the city walls. At the main seat, Liu Bei sat side-by-side with Lady Mi. The Imperial Uncle, who was usually stiff and always thinking about the fate of the people, now couldn't hide his awkward smile. Lady Mi gracefully poured wine into her husband’s cup, her movements so elegant they charmed several of the local lieutenants present. “First Brother! Finish the wine in your cup!” Zhang Fei roared. The black-armored giant stood unsteadily, holding a large wine jug with one hand. His face was already flushed from being drunk. “Tonight we celebrate your wedding! Our victory over that Shorty Cao Mengde, and our
Chapter 99: The Arrival of Lu Bu
The warm and laughter-filled atmosphere of the wedding party died instantly. The report from the White Horse Cavalry soldier who was kneeling in the middle of the room had just dropped a block of ice into the hearts of everyone present. Lu Bu. The God of War. The monster they had fought to the death at Hulao Pass was now marching toward their city, not as a conqueror, but as a defeated, homeless wanderer. “That three-surnamed slave dares to set foot in our territory?!” Zhang Fei roared. The black-armored giant immediately slammed the wine jug in his hand onto the stone floor. Shards of ceramic and wine scattered in all directions. The veins on Zhang Fei’s neck bulged, his face, which had been red from being drunk, was now red from a pure rage. Guan Yu stood calmly. The God of War stroked his long beard, his narrow eyes glinting sharply like a pair of newly honed swords. “Cao M
Chapter 100: An SSS-Class Boss's Request
Liu Bei frowned after hearing Lu Bu’s baritone voice. He immediately raised his hand and held Zhang Fei’s bow so it wasn't aimed down. “Hold on, Yide. Don’t be rash,” Liu Bei commanded in a firm tone that was laden with an internal conflict. The Imperial Uncle looked down at Lu Bu. His eyes radiated a very deep moral dilemma. “They did not come in an attack formation. They came as refugees who have lost their home. To shoot a person who is asking for help is not the way of a knight.” “A knight?!” Zhang Fei argued stubbornly. “Brother, he is a mad dog! If you feed him today, he will bite your hand tomorrow! Remember how he slaughtered our army at Hulao Gate!” “Third Brother is right, First Brother,” Guan Yu finally spoke up. The God of War looked at Liu Bei with a very serious gaze. “Lu Bu knows no meaning of loyalty. He killed his own ado