Chapter 1: Beginning of a Journey Through Troubled Times
In the winter of November in the sixth year of Zhongping,

In a deserted mountain village deep in the mountains outside Jiangdu County, Guangling County, Yangzhou.

The backyard of a dilapidated thatched house.

"This is really fucked up. It's okay to be reborn, but I was reborn into a chaotic era like the Three Kingdoms."

"It's okay in troubled times."

"He even became a small commander of the Yellow Turban Army. Who can I complain to?"

In the backyard of a dilapidated thatched house, a young man sat by a dry well and sighed to the sky.

The young man's name is Ye Chen, and he is a time traveler.

Don't know what's going on.

After waking up, I traveled back to the chaotic era of the Three Kingdoms.

After integrating his past life, his already depressed mood became even more depressed.

In his previous life, he came from a wealthy family with a good financial situation.

Although his parents died early, he had a solid family background.

I don't have to worry about food and drink.

However, the Yellow Turban Army rebelled and captured the city where he was.

He was forced into the army.

In order to save his life, he joined the Yellow Turban Army.

Fortunately, he could read and write, and in a short time, he became a small general.

He has thousands of brothers under him.

Never imagined.

Just made a name for himself in the Yellow Turban Army.

General Zhang Jue died of illness.

The Yellow Turban Army, having lost its leader, was defeated one after another.

They were beaten by the imperial army that was sent to suppress the uprising.

And his troops were surrounded and attacked by various armies.

He had no choice but to hide in a deserted village in the mountains and struggle to survive.

Even if you get away with it.

But now all the important roads leading down the mountain have been blocked by imperial officials and soldiers.

Thousands of brothers were attacked and either injured or disabled.

There are no more than 200 soldiers capable of fighting.

More importantly, food is running out and can only last for two days at most.

If the officers and soldiers had not been afraid of the bravery of the Yellow Turban Army, they would have gone into the mountains to wipe them out long ago.

In my previous life, I also understood the current situation and was so angry that I couldn't catch my breath.

It just clicked.

"Oh, God, I just want to ask you one question."

"Can I have another chance to travel through time?"

Ye Chen looked up at the sky, his eyes full of despair.

In this situation, no one can help.

All the important roads were blocked by soldiers and the Yellow Turban Army was now doomed.

Don't even talk about running away.

There is no chance to even surrender.

Now, every official in the imperial court would want to increase his reputation by taking the heads of the Yellow Turban bandits.

Ye Chen still remembers it.

In the future, when the two armies of the three countries go to war, come and report your names.

Everyone who comes up says, "I was the XX who wiped out the Yellow Turban Army in the past."

Don’t say anything else.

If Ye Chen wanted to surrender now.

The officers and soldiers must have pretended to agree.

When he comes out of the mountain, he will definitely chop off his own head with one blow and become famous.

now.

He couldn't run away, and there was no way to surrender.

The only possible outcome is either being trapped in the mountains and starving to death.

Or surrender and be hacked to death by imperial officers and soldiers.

Ye Chen sighed and pondered for a long time.

I just couldn't think of a way to survive.

It is now the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

The Yellow Turban Rebellion can be said to have marked the beginning of the Three Kingdoms period.

Ye Chen felt that his bad luck was caused by his identity.

If it were earlier, General Zhang Jue would still be alive.

With his ability as a time traveler to foresee the future, this counterattack may not be impossible.

after all.

At the peak of their rule, the Yellow Turban Army occupied three quarters of the Han dynasty.

But the sad thing is.

When he traveled through time, Zhang Jue was already dead.

Now the Yellow Turban Army in various places is being chased and beaten by the imperial army.

Suppose, there was no such identity as the Yellow Turban Army.

It’s not impossible for him to cling to Boss Cao’s leg.

But the timing is wrong.

Boss Cao is still young now.

He is still a passionate young man full of ideals.

As soon as he heard that he was a Yellow Turban bandit, he drew his sword and started killing without saying a word.

Even if we take a step back, if Ye Chen traveled through time and space and became an ordinary soldier in the Yellow Turban Army.

Then there is still a chance of survival.

But he had already been listed in the imperial court's books as a local commander.

I don't know how many big Han officers and soldiers are waiting to chop him down so that they can get promoted, get rich, and become famous.

"Tired, destroy!"

"Hurry up and start the next one!"

Ye Chen muttered to himself in despair.

Now he has no soldiers and a lot of wounded soldiers.

It is impossible to break out.

What’s even more terrifying is that there is no food.

If people are hungry, they may do crazy things.

Ye Chen could figure it out even if he used his butt.

Once the day comes when food runs out, that will be the day of his death.

The captains under his command would definitely kill him and surrender to the court.

Just when Ye Chen was in despair.

A cold mechanical voice suddenly appeared in my mind.

【Ding! 】

【Reputation system binding successful! 】

【Reputation system is open! 】

"system??"

For him, who had read countless time-travel novels in his previous life.

He is no stranger to the system.

The emergence of the system undoubtedly gave Ye Chen a glimmer of hope to survive.

With a thought, Ye Chen called up the system panel in his mind.

[Host: Ye Chen]

[Position: General of the Yellow Turban Army]

[Current reputation value: 50]

【Ding! 】

[The first-level reputation mall has been refreshed. 】

[A bowl of corn porridge: 1 reputation]

[A bag of pickled mustard tuber: 1 reputation]

[One white flour bun: 1 reputation]

PS: With each consumption of supplies, the violent return mode will be triggered.

The more you spend, the more you get back.

It consumes 100,000 reputation points and can be upgraded to a second-level reputation mall.

Level 1 reputation mall items can be forcibly returned up to 100,000 copies per day.

The reputation mall is refreshed at midnight every day!
Corn porridge, pickled mustard tuber, and white flour steamed buns.

With these!

Are you still afraid of eggs?
The key is the violent return mode.

When Ye Chen saw this function of the system, he was ecstatic.

In other words, the more his men ate, the more they had to return.

A top-notch system for foodies!

This means that as long as people keep eating, he can get unlimited corn porridge, pickled mustard tubers, and white flour buns.

With these foods.

Why are you afraid of soldiers surrounding the mountain? !
【Ding! 】

【Distribute system novice gift packs. 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 10×10×10 storage space! ]

"Storage space??"

After Ye Chen finished reading the instructions for the storage space, he couldn't help but feel happy.

The system is so thoughtful.

The storage space can not only store items, but also ensure that food stored in the system space will not go bad.

Ye Chen took a deep breath.

Let your excitement calm down.

Then an idea flashed through his mind, and he spent some reputation points to exchange for a white facial mask.

As soon as he got the steamed bun, he finished it in just three or two bites.

To tell the truth.

During this period, not only the people under his command had their food supplies reduced.

He eats very little at every meal.

Now Jianzhen can exchange white flour steamed buns from the system.

What else is there to say.

Just do it and that's it.

"Oh my god, it smells so good!"

Just after finishing eating a white flour bun, Ye Chen immediately heard a cold mechanical voice in his mind.

【Ding! 】

[Triggering a hundredfold violent return, rewarding the host with one hundred white steamed buns. ]

Ye Chen saw a pile of white flour buns in the system space.

I felt a lot comforted.

With these foods.

He doesn't have to worry about his life for the time being.

(End of this chapter)