Chapter 01

In the ninth year of Changyuan, General Changzhou led his troops to garrison Xilang City to prevent the invasion of the enemy Kuhai, ensuring the peace and safety of the country.

This man from Changzhou was extremely righteous and had great popularity among the soldiers, but he was brave but not wise, and was fond of drinking and easily angered.

Lu Shenxing took over his body after his sudden death.

"Is the General listening?"

A cold voice came from his ear, and Lu Shenxing's thoughts instantly returned to normal. He raised his thick eyebrows and said, "Yes."

A young man in a dark blue scholar's robe stood to one side, his eyes covered by a black cloth. He was handsome. He pursed his lips slightly upon hearing this and said calmly, "Unless Ku Hai had a foolproof plan, he would not have come to cause trouble this time. General, all you have to do is lead your troops to confront them and find a way to buy your subordinates an incense stick of time."

Lu Shenxing stood up and paced back and forth. "There are many ways to make them retreat. Do we have to wipe them all out?"

As if knowing what he was thinking, Xin Liang's eyes twitched behind the black cloth, "I have never been an upright person."

Lu Shenxing narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you use any means necessary to achieve your goal, even going against your conscience and morality?"

Xin Liang said indifferently, "That's right."

Even though the other person was blind, Lu Shenxing still had the illusion that he was being watched closely. He simply slammed the table and shouted, "Okay!"

As he thought about it, a book titled "Your Majesty, I Still Want More" appeared out of thin air in front of him. The title of the book was very profound. It was produced by, and it recorded Xin Liang's life.

Born out of wedlock in the Xin family, she lost her mother at a young age, was neglected by her father, and had her eyesight destroyed by her brother. Later, by chance, she followed the male protagonist, King Jing, and became a sharp blade that killed people without shedding blood, and later helped King Jing take the throne.

Another protagonist in the book is Xin Liang's third brother Xin Weichen, who has been weak and sickly since childhood and is favored by King Jing.

Most men are animals with lower bodies. King Jing was reluctant to hurt Xin Weichen, so he found his brother Xin Liang, who was somewhat similar to him.

While Xin Weichen and King Jing were making love in the wedding tent, Xin Liang was murdered and died in the cold street, his body carried away by wild dogs.

He was a pawn from beginning to end.

Xin Liang's achievements surpassed his master's. With his strategy, he had long known that King Jing would do something like putting away the bow after the bird was killed. He could have easily withdrawn, but he didn't.

From the initial gratitude for the life to the later resentment, it was just the word love that sent him to hell.

If Changzhou is the cannon fodder in the book, then Xin Liang is the cannon fodder king among cannon fodders. There are more descriptions of him than Xin Weichen, which shows how deeply the author loves him.

Lu Shenxing swallowed his saliva after reading it. It was so tragic, but the tragedy index was only three stars.

To be honest, he was the one who was really miserable. He was inexplicably drawn into an alien space and bound to a system that called itself 222. When choosing the task category, he accidentally chose the tragic series.

He plays the role of a bad apple, and everyone's fate is turned upside down after he appears.

Lu Shenxing looked at Xin Liang in front of him again. Although he did not have the ability to fight with the enemy and make blood splatter within five steps, he was a man of great talent and good at making plans. He could use just a few words to make an army lose its armor and armor, and he had a high prestige in the army.

No wonder he was able to quickly stabilize the military morale after Changzhou's death and was favored by King Jing.

But now Changzhou is not dead, and Wangcheng will not send a new general, so Xinliang's fate will change.

Lu Shenxing felt that the system was full of loopholes. If the target's wish was to destroy the earth, or maintain world peace, or at least to achieve immortality, how could he accomplish it?

Suddenly, there were bursts of war drum sounds outside, and the vast and low sound of trumpets was mixed with the soldiers' neat and powerful shouts. This was the signal before the expedition. Lu Shenxing's heart was almost like a honeycomb. I just came here a few days ago and I have to go to the battlefield. Why is it so sudden?

Xin Liang's ears twitched slightly, and he asked quietly, "General, are you afraid?"

“I’m afraid…” Lu Shenxing paused in putting on his armor and turned back, “Bullshit!”

Xin Liang frowned slightly and didn't say anything else.

After finally putting on his armor, Lu Shenxing was already sweating profusely. He tugged at his long, coarse hair and said, "Military Advisor, come here and comb my hair."

Xin Liang was stunned. His expression darkened as he said, "General, I'm sorry I can't obey your command."

“…” Lu Shenxing’s mouth twitched. I just asked you to comb my hair, not to sleep with you.

Tying his hair up casually, Lu Shen walked up to Xin Liang and waved his hand at his eyes. He was just pondering the contents of the book when he heard a voice: "General, is this fun?"

Lu Shenxing withdrew his hand awkwardly. He had forgotten that although this man couldn't see, he had extraordinary sensitivity.

"Military Advisor, you don't look well."

"General, you stepped on my foot."

"oh."

Lu Shenxing took his feet off Xin Liang's shoes as if nothing had happened, and said, "I'll have someone make a new pair of shoes for the military advisor later."

Xin Liang's brows furrowed even tighter, as if he was thinking about something.

There were more than a dozen soldiers on the city wall beating drums, and the sound was deafening.

Lu Shenxing was wearing heavy black armor, with a stern face and dark eyes emitting a sharp light, full of murderous intent.

He took a deep breath, reached out to grasp the spear, clasped his fingers together, and with his other hand grasped the reins. He mounted the horse gracefully and waved his hand, "Let's go."

The soldiers, ready to go, shouted in unison, "Yes!"

Xin Liang made a gesture, and the noisy voices stopped abruptly. He held his head high at the city gate and said, "I wish the general a triumphant return."

Following him, all the soldiers and civilians who stayed in the city to defend it shouted at the top of their lungs, "Wish the general a triumphant return!"

The sun was blazing brightly in the sky. In such a solemn atmosphere, Lu Shenxing's blood was boiling and he became nervous. Unexpectedly, after only a few sounds of horse hooves, he received a voice from the system.

"Ding, Mr. Lu, please make the target laugh within one minute. 60 seconds countdown."

Make him laugh? Do you think I'm a monkey?

Lu Shenxing, who was still unfamiliar with the system, tried to negotiate, "Can I refuse?"

"Ding, 58, 57..."

After protesting for a few seconds, Lu Shenxing pulled the reins back, looked down at Xin Liang from above, and ordered in a deep voice, "Military Advisor, open your mouth and let this general see if there are any leeks on your teeth?"

Xin Liang's forehead twitched faintly, "Subordinates never touch leeks."

When the countdown reached 10, Lu Shenxing felt like vomiting blood. He quickly dismounted, lowered his head, and whispered in Xin Liang's ear, "Military Advisor, give this General a smile."

The breath on the side of his neck was hot and humid, Xinliang tilted his body uncomfortably, his pursed lips did not move at all, and from head to toe he showed an attitude of "I can't do it".

The countdown has reached 5, and Lu Shenxing is almost going crazy. He simply uses his hands to pull the corners of Xin Liang's lips to the sides.

The eyes of the surrounding soldiers almost fell to the ground.

General, are you possessed?