The video takes us to ancient times; Li Er transforms into the Tongtian Emperor of Shu Han.

What is your brother planning?

Zhang Liang was completely dumbfounded upon hearing Xiang Yu's words.

How could he not know what his elder brother was thinking?

"Overlord, what are you saying?"

“If my brother really had a plan, I wouldn’t have come to ask you for help.”

"Could you please help me, please help the people?"

Zhang Liang couldn't understand it, so he could only plead in a humble voice.

Why don't you let your brother come to me himself?

Xiang Yu smiled mockingly.

He understood Zhang Jiao's plan.

Zhang Jiao would never come to beg him!

"Brother, with your stubborn nature, you would most likely rather die than agree."

Zhang Liang lowered his head.

"Then don't come looking for me. Go back and tell Zhang Jiao that I don't have the habit of being used as a tool by others."

Xiang Yu turned around and closed the door.

Many people outside the canopy of the sky understood the underlying reasons.

From the beginning, Zhang Jiao knew that if Zhang Liang led the army in this battle, the Yellow Turbans would surely be defeated.

Even without the prophecy of the immortals, Lu Zhi's reputation was such that he knew his talent was far beyond Zhang Liang's.

Even with 8,000 elite troops, they were far from being able to dominate the battlefield.

To win, we must rely on Xiang Yu.

But he was unwilling to simply hand over the Yellow Turban Army to Xiang Yu.

Therefore, he still ordered Zhang Liang to lead the expedition.

He knew that once Zhang Liang was defeated, he would definitely try to ask Xiang Yu for help!

Asking Xiang Yu to take action in Zhang Liang's name, rather than in Zhang Jiao's name, carries entirely different implications!

The former meant using Xiang Yu as a weapon, while the latter meant handing over the entire Yellow Turban army to Xiang Yu!

"What a brilliant plan! Who said Zhang Jiao was useless except for winning people's hearts?"

Liu Bang couldn't help but say.

Unfortunately, Xiang Yu saw through it.

"No wonder he told Zhang Liang to tell his men to surrender if they should, and not to fight to the death. So that's what he meant!"

"But did he not consider how to handle the situation if he really angered Xiang Yu?"

"Continue as the immortals have shown, die of illness, and then the Yellow Turban Army will either be wiped out or divided up?"

Some people don't understand.

If that's really the case, wouldn't that be a bit too reckless?

"He must have his own plans and won't put all his hopes on Zhang Liang's straightforward personality."

Old Zhu was somewhat unsure.

He couldn't understand what Zhang Jiao was trying to do either.

"In any case, he should make some changes. If he still insists on his own way after seeing the vision given to him by the immortal, then I can only say that he deserves to lose!"

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Zhang Jiao's plan was seen through by Xiang Yu, so how should he deal with this situation?

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Zhang Liang knocked on the door for most of the day, but Xiang Yu gave no response whatsoever.

Left with no other choice, he had to go back to his brother.

It was late at night, but Zhang Jiao's room was still brightly lit.

When Zhang Liang knocked on the door and came in, he saw some unfinished letters on the table.

But at that moment, he had no time to care about any of that.

"Brother, it seems I've messed up your plan."

Zhang Liang immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

He didn't know what his brother was plotting, but judging from Xiang Yu's reaction, he must have messed things up.

He had intended to share his brother's burdens, but unexpectedly, his plan backfired.

"You ruined my plan?"

Zhang Jiao was startled at first, but quickly realized what was happening.

No one should know what he's planning.

"You went to see that tyrant?"

Zhang Liang nodded silently.

But he quickly realized what was happening.

There didn't seem to be much disappointment in the elder brother's tone; instead, there was a hint of a smile.

"Brother, you're not angry with me?"

"Why should I blame you? You didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't plan anything."

"If it's because of defeat, then there's even less need for it, since you're facing Lu Zhi."

Zhang Jiao smiled and waved his hand.

He wanted to say something more, but couldn't stop coughing.

Just as the sage had predicted, even a minor cold did not get better for a long time, but instead worsened.

"Go back to the barracks first. The morale of the troops must not be shaken. Just hold the line. If you can't hold the line, then retreat. Consider it training."

"Just try your best to preserve those eight thousand elite soldiers."

Zhang Liang still wanted to persuade him.

He wanted Zhang Jiao to personally talk to Xiang Yu.

During the many days he fought against Lu Zhi, his Dao heart was shattered.

He truly didn't want to go back, didn't want to face the expectant eyes of his soldiers again.

No one knew better than him that he had no chance of winning.

But Zhang Jiao didn't give him a chance to speak and pushed him out directly.

Standing on the street at midnight.

Zhang Liang looked up at the sky and thought, "How wonderful, the moon is completely obscured."

At that moment, he felt that his future was as bleak and hopeless as the night before him.

If he continued to fight Lu Zhi, he had no idea when he would be killed on the battlefield.

He doesn't believe that surrendering guarantees survival!

This might be true for ordinary people, but he was a leader, and there was no history of the imperial court pardoning any rebel leader!

He was not afraid of death, but if the army was defeated, Zhang Jiao was in poor health, and Zhang Bao would be unable to support the army alone.

This act of defying public opinion to fight for hope for the people has likely become a joke!

Brother, what are you thinking?

Not only Zhang Liang couldn't understand it, but no one outside the sky could either.

In their view, Zhang Jiao should have already reached a conclusion.

The gap between Zhang Liang's abilities and Lu Zhi's is like an insurmountable chasm.

The two are not on the same level.

Forcing them to fight will only result in a loss of our own strength!

"If this continues, we will be defeated at Julu, retreat to Guangzong, and eventually die of illness."

"Was Zhang Jiao really that stupid? Knowing the outcome, why didn't he try to change things?"

"He has lofty ambitions but is unwilling to make even the slightest compromise; calling him pedantic is an understatement!"

Li Er rebuked him mercilessly.

Even now, if Zhang Jiao were to personally approach Xiang Yu and say some conciliatory words, Xiang Yu would still take action.

Even if I can't help him lead troops, I can at least help him get through Lu Zhi's ordeal!

If he can't even endure this little bit of grievance, then what difference is there between his great ambitions and a joke?

"What on earth was he thinking?"

Old Zhu still refuses to believe that someone who cares so much about the people could be so stupid.

Even though the immortals had already placed the answers in front of him, he still refused to copy them!

If things continue like this, it's a foregone conclusion that the Yellow Turban Rebellion will be quelled by the imperial court, and the sacrifices of countless people will be in vain!

"He's either extremely arrogant, with his own plans, thinking he can change everything on his own, or he's simply stupid!"

"Xiang Yu is such a useful henchman, why not make use of him!"

Liu Bang sighed in exasperation.

Based on his understanding of Xiang Yu, with those eight thousand elite soldiers, in the late Han Dynasty, he was unstoppable, killing gods and Buddhas alike!

Because Xiang Yu did the same thing at the beginning of the Han Dynasty!

But Zhang Jiao actually allowed such a person to rest in the city without using him.

What on earth does he want to do!