My name is Fang Xiaoyue, and I am a young fitter!
But now I'm panicking. I suddenly traveled through time and appeared on the battlefield, riding a thin, hairless horse, wearing tattered bronze armor, and holding a broken spear. Behind me were a thousand old, weak, sick and disabled, and what looked like a ragtag coalition of troops.
A few hundred meters away from the opposite side, a sturdy man holding a Fangtian painted halberd and riding a blood-red horse with three thousand elite cavalry was shouting and mocking.
A guy named Yuan Shao turned around and asked, "Lü Bu is so arrogant. Who dares to fight?"
The old man named Wang Kuang raised his hand and responded: "I have General Fang Yue! He can beat Lu Bu's son!"
The next moment, a mechanical voice came to my mind: "The arrival in the Three Kingdoms Small Plane was successful, and the host body began to be digitized..."
What should I do!
I don't know who stabbed my bad horse in the crotch, and I ran towards Lu Bu...
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