"You can't make this mistake when Liu Bei's son said this, but he is called Liu Chan..." Wu Mian glanced at Zhuge Liang, who was exhausted, and actually restrained his usual mean tone. Although it still sounded like a normal way of speaking, it was not easy for Wu Mian.

After pausing for a moment, Wu Mian continued, "The life you received can make the Han Dynasty's country in ten years. Then, after ten years, some things that are destined to collapse cannot be overcome by postponing ten or eight years. You know the alchemist sect. Guangren and volcano will have no problem extending for a hundred or eighty years. Their magic is very different from yours, but if you take advantage of the tricks, your mind is better than them. These two great alchemists can see it, so can't you let go?"

Seeing Wu Mian Yi talking to Zhuge Liang in an abnormal manner, Gui Bugui couldn't believe his eyes and ears. This morning the sun came out from the west, and the white hair began to reason. This was a more abnormal movement than the sunrise in the west. If he hadn't known Wu Mian's origin, he would have thought that this person named Zhuge Kongming had something to do with him.

When the Seven Star Lamp just turned off, Zhuge Liang had already had the age of the Han Dynasty. When he saw Wu Mian and Gui Bugui appear, he thought there would be some turning point. Now, after hearing the white-haired man's words, he understood that there would be no more changes. After a moment of loss of mind, Kong Ming took a deep breath, got up from the ground, saluted Wu Mian, and said, "Thank you for your wake-up call. When the Seven Star Lamp was off, I already knew in my heart that the Han Dynasty changed its ruler was the will of heaven. However, since I was a Han minister, I should complete this last journey as a Han minister. Today I failed to borrow my life. My limit is tomorrow morning. However, when the army returns to Shu after death, the Cao Wei army will definitely pursue it. I ask the two great alchemists. The life and death of these hundreds of thousands of Han soldiers will be handed over to the two great alchemists..."

After saying that, Zhuge Liang gave the two a great gift again. Wu Mian and Gui Bugui had no intention of being humble at all. After receiving the great gift from Mr. Wolong, the white-haired man said, "After receiving your great gift, the matter of the Han army returning to Shu fell on... this old guy, you are walking on the road of spring, you don't have to worry about the matter here."

Hearing that Wu Mian assigned him an errand, the old guy smiled bitterly, but did not say anything to refute. At this time, Zhuge Liang began to prepare for his funeral afterwards. After talking to Wu Mian, Gui Bugui for a few words, he called the small school outside in. The general and the lieutenant general were called into his tent and began to explain everything after his death.

The invisible Wu Mian and Gui Bugui walked out of the tent and waited for Zhuge Liang to return to heaven. The old guy smiled at the white-haired man beside him and said, "It turns out that you will also talk well. If you didn't know your origin, I would think that your relationship with Kong Ming is unusual,"

Wu Mian rolled his eyes at the old guy and continued, "Old guy, when you are about to die, I will speak more than before. I want to listen to me and speak well again, it depends on when your big day will come."

Gui Bugui laughed without any annoyance and said to Wu Mian: "Old man, I am still used to you talking like this. It's been four or five hundred years. You've been talking normally. My heart has been hanging. Unfortunately, I'm not lucky enough to listen to it just now."

After the two of them wandered around the army for a few more times, Gui Bugui looked up at the light from the east, sighed and said, "Go back, Zhuge Liang's big day has come..." Before the old guy finished speaking, crying sounded from the other side of the tent.

One day later, Sima Yi, the chief general of Cao Wei, received news of the retreat of the Shu Han army. Sima Yi had also learned the magic of the monk for several years. He also saw the vision of last night. He understood that this was Zhuge Liang, the prime minister of the Han army, who was exhausted and exhausted, borrowed his life from the sky. There were few such secret techniques. Sima Yi sent many detailed works to inquire about the internal movements of the Han army.

Shortly after Zhuge Liang's death, Sima Yi received news, but this Mr. Wolong was full of tricks. Although he received the news of Kong Ming's death, Sima Yi did not dare to attack the Han army easily. Who knew whether Mr. Wolong had made a plan to cheat death. After ambushing, he would wait for his army to leave the city.

However, when Sima Yi heard the news of the Han army's retreat, he felt that Zhuge Liang was probably dead. He was no longer hesitant. He immediately ordered his troops out of the city and rushed towards the Han army. After arriving at Wuzhangyuan where the Han army built a camp, he saw the mess here. Sima Yi was no longer hesitant and commanded the army to pounce on the Han army.

After chasing out twenty miles, the Cao Wei army arrived under a mountain stream. Looking at the dangerous mountain, Sima Yi sneered and said to the general beside him: "If Zhuge Liang was alive, he would definitely set up an ambush here. If the Han army rushed down from a high position, our army would definitely suffer heavy casualties..."

"The Prime Minister will follow your wishes," After a familiar voice sounded, countless Han army ambushed soldiers were everywhere on the mountain stream. Sima Yi's old opponent sat on a wooden wheelbarrow and was pushed out by the school. He looked down at the terrified Cao Wei army horses below. After a smile, he said to the stunned Sima Yi again: "Sima Yi, the decisive battle between you and me is today. I have been scolded for several months. You have not left the city. Now I am still trapped. If the soldiers of the three armies take down the head of the thief Sima Yi, I will guarantee that your Majesty will be granted the title of the Marquis of Ten Thousand Houses..."

Just as this sentence fell, the Han army soldiers on the mountain stream were thundering and roaring and rushed down from above. At this time, Sima Yi was so scared that he was both brave and took the time to command the army to fight, and he made a bloody road for himself. Looking back, his men and horses had already been stalemate with the Han army. Large areas of Wei army had fallen to the ground. If he escaped one step later, he would definitely end up like them.

After finally escaping back to the city, Sima Yi closed the city gates at the moment, and some people dared to lie about Zhuge Liang's death. Those who disrupted the morale of the army would not forgive him. After he cut down several of the Han army and made their heads, a large number of soldiers who followed him to pursue the Han army also returned to the city. These soldiers shouted at the city, saying that after Sima Yi escaped, hundreds of thousands of Han soldiers on the battlefield disappeared instantly, and they were hit by the illusion of monks.

To prevent Zhuge Liang's tricks, Sima Yi did not dare to open the city gate easily, but just hung several generals whom he believed into the city with ropes. According to what these generals said, they were exactly the same as soldiers outside the city. Finally, Sima Yi had a gaze and half-doubted courage to lead the troops back to the mountain stream that had been defeated before.

Look here again, there are no traces of war between the two armies. At this time, Sima Yi realized that he was really caught in the illusion of the monks. At this moment, a general suggested that the army pursue the Han army again, but was slapped by Sima Yi from the horse: "Can the monks who can put such illusion be afforded by people like you and me? This time it is illusion. If the army pursues again, it will annoy the monks. The heads of your millions of troops will be as simple as taking over your and my heads. The army returned to the city and reported the victory to the Lord of Wei. The Prime Minister of the Shu army, Zhuge Liang, was killed by our Great Wei soldiers, and the Shu army was killed back to Shu. Once Zhuge Liang died, the world was ready to go..."

When Sima Yi reported his merits to the Lord of Wei, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui were on the mountain stream and watching the Wei army below every move. As Sima Yi said, as long as the Wei army chased after him again, Wu Mian would lead the thunder and kill Sima Yi and other generals to death.

Seeing the Wei army's troops retreating, Gui Bugui smiled at Wu Mian and said, "This is a person who knows the current affairs. He saved his life. Yes, I like such people. To say something you don't like to hear, Zhuge Liang will not be unified in front of Shu Han."
Chapter completed!