Three Kingdoms: Cao Thief, Let Go of That Woman!

Outside Wan City, by the Yu River, an army was stationed at this moment. On either side of the camp gate, imposing soldiers clad in black armor stood guard. Within the camp, black banners fluttered violently in the wind, each emblazoned with the bold, sweeping character for "Cao." Anyone familiar with the current state of the realm would know that this army belonged to the Grand Minister of Works of Han, Cao Cao, the man who held the emperor hostage to command the feudal lords.

Within the heart of the Cao camp, faint candlelight still flickered inside one of the tents. Suddenly, a young man sleeping inside awoke with a start, his face dazed, as though his soul had been scattered. "Have I transmigrated?" Cao Peng wondered, his mind reeling with confusion.

Not long ago, Cao Peng had been traversing desolate mountains and wilds, only to suffer an unexpected fall from a cliff. When he regained consciousness, he had found himself here. As memories from two lifetimes intertwined, Cao Peng quickly grasped his current time, place, and identity.

Cao Peng, courtesy name Anmin, was about twenty years old. His father was Cao De, Cao Cao’s only brother, making Anmin the sole nephew of Cao Cao himself. It was the second year of Jian’an, the first month. Cao Cao was about to accept Zhang Xiu’s surrender at Wan City, accompanied by his eldest son Cao Ang, his nephew Cao Peng, and the warrior Dian Wei.

After the Cao army set up camp outside Wan City, Zhang Xiu hosted banquets for several days, and guests and hosts alike were well-pleased. Memor