After patiently browsing Liu Bei's relevant introduction, Su Qi was attracted by the high-quality vertical paintings.

He continued to look at the other masters, names such as Yuan Shao, Sun Fu, Lu Feng, Liu He, etc., passed by his eyes one by one.

After Su Qi read all the names on the list, he also decided on the first lord he wanted to choose.

Su Qi quickly moved the mouse in his hand, thinking about confirming the information again, and then called up the portrait and introduction of his favorite lord again and started to look at it.

The sky-high flames illuminated the night red, thick smoke billowed from the city not far away, and the city's head was covered with flags swaying here and there.

The woman who was running away from the city turned her head and looked behind her. Her lips were bitten white by the jade-like silver teeth. Her clear eyes were filled with hatred at this moment, and she put on a resolute and stubborn expression.

But there were soot stains on his cheeks, blood stains on his light yellow skirt, and tears streaming down his eyes.

On the contrary, it made the woman feel a little pitiful, and people couldn't help but want to reach out their hands and gently touch her head to express comfort.

"Huang Tian's Daughter—Zhang Ning"

"The sky is dead, Huang Tiandang's slogan seems to have been buried in Guangzong City."

"The thirty-six Yellow Turban disciples who once swept the world were either killed by the swords of the Zhou Dynasty, or escaped into the mountains and became bandits."

"However, the body can be destroyed, but the spirit cannot be destroyed!"

"Even the ashes of death can be rekindled, and a single spark can start a prairie fire."

"If Zhang Jiao's daughter Zhang Ning inherits Huang Tian's aspirations, she will bring peace to the people of Huang Tian."

"It might be that we cannot take over the Yellow Turban banner and crush the Great Zhou Dynasty's more than one hundred years of rule and the deep-rooted belief in heaven."

After carefully reading Zhang Ning's identity introduction, Su Qi found the confirmed option in the lower left corner, moved the mouse control arrow and clicked on it.

[The player has officially entered the game, the chosen lord has been locked and begins to descend! 】

[Location: Beside Guangzong City, Jizhou]

[Time: July 184]

[Identity: Yellow Turban Collapse]

【Ten, nine, eight...three, two, one!】

As Su Qi pressed the OK button, a large amount of information appeared on the screen, accompanied by a countdown sound.

While Su Qi memorized the information on the screen, he moved his chair forward to adjust his posture, preparing to get into the game comfortably.

But when the countdown sounded, he inexplicably felt a sense of weightlessness, crawling to every part of his body.

His eyes were suddenly shrouded in darkness, as if the whole world was getting further and further away from him.

"Holy shit, seriously!"

After a moment of panic, Su Qi already had a guess in his heart and couldn't help but complain.

He originally thought that the game introduction he had seen before was purely a false promotion by the manufacturer.

But judging from the current situation, I should be going through time and space into the game just like what was written in the novel.

Doesn’t that mean that fidelity is the same as reality, and the intelligence of all characters is the same as that of real people.

"Fortunately, I have no worries and my parents died early. Let's just go through time!"

Su Qi, who is usually accustomed to enjoying hardships and is good at adapting to the environment, can only try his best to think of the best and comfort himself silently in his heart.

【The arrival is completed.】

[Note: There is no fixed goal in this game. The rewards will be calculated after each death. The remaining lords can be unlocked when reaching the standard. 】

【Please start changing this troubled world!】

The indifferent voice from before suddenly sounded from Su Qi's mind, immediately disrupting his thoughts.

After listening carefully to the prompts, Su Qi's eyes gradually regained light, and there was a sound in his ears.

Then, he shook his dazed head vigorously, and finally his vision became completely clear.

I saw around a dozen men with yellow cloth strips tied around their heads and holding tattered weapons running for their lives, their twisted faces full of fear.

And at the front, there was a middle-aged woman with a strong figure and wearing leather armor.

He holds the knife in front of his chest with one hand, supports the woman beside him with the other hand, and bravely opens the way with indomitable momentum.

Seeing this scene, combined with the vertical painting and introduction he just browsed, Su Qi immediately understood his current situation.

You know, long before he traveled through time, he was aware of this game called "Loyal Minister Simulator" based on the CG and voice played.

The setting and background used are very similar to a period of history that I am familiar with.

"Everyone, wait a minute, I have something very important to say!"

Now that he roughly understood the current situation, Su Qi knew that he had reached a life-or-death moment.

He quickly used his brains to come up with a rough plan, and shouted loudly to stop the people who were already panicking and trying to choose their way out.

The soldiers with their heads covered and running wildly were like frightened birds.

Hearing Su Qi's shouts, everyone was so frightened that they staggered, and some even fell down on the spot.

After they came to their senses, everyone was a little surprised and confused, and turned their heads to stare at Su Qi.

"Everyone, listen to me, running away like this is not an option. The officers and soldiers will catch up with us sooner or later!"

Seeing the scrutinizing gazes of the defeated soldiers, Su Qi, who had completely completed the plan in his mind, calmly spoke to everyone.

However, with his current humble status, it is obvious that he cannot convince the soldiers.

Although everyone did not immediately refute, their faces were full of disapproval, and their eyes were filled with contempt.

"You kid, stop talking nonsense. I know how to deal with the officers and soldiers!"

"Follow me obediently. Since we believe in Huang Tian together, I will naturally try my best to help you escape."

"But if you continue to make noise here, I won't need the officers and soldiers to chop your head off, I will give you a ride in advance!"

The middle-aged woman who was running at the front just now also came over with the woman beside her.

She directly interrupted Su Qi who was about to speak, looked around at everyone and made a promise. Finally, she stepped in front of Su Qi, waved a big knife in her hand and threatened fiercely.

In the dim night, the yellow blade flashed past, and there was smoke rising around the middle-aged woman's body.

At this moment, Su Qi, who was facing the middle-aged woman, had the clearest perception of all this.

It was as if he had suddenly encountered a tiger standing in his way, and even his soul was trembling due to innate fear.

"Escape like now will only lead to death. We must find another way to get a chance of survival."

Su Qi clenched his fists hard and relied on the pain of nails digging into his palms to struggle out of fear.

Maintaining a calm expression, he explained to the middle-aged woman in a deep voice.

Hearing these words, the smoke around the middle-aged woman surged so much that it almost solidified in an instant.

"How dare you talk nonsense!"

Raising the big sword in her hand, the sword's light wrapped around the blade, the middle-aged woman took a step forward and shouted coldly.

"You're dead now!"

As the middle-aged woman's power became more and more frightening, Su Qi's body seemed to be frozen. Apart from a few thoughts flashing through his mind, he could not even move his fingers.

"Aunt Ning, forget it."
Chapter completed!