The Warlord of Liangzhou

In the winter of the third year of Guanghe, at Jincheng in Liangzhou. Fifteen-year-old Huangfu Hong wakes from a severe fever, his past-life memories merging with the body of this young man from a military family. He knows what will happen next—the Yellow Turbans will rise, Dong Zhuo will rebel, and the realm will collapse. And the Huangfu clan of Anding, a family of generals for generations, stands at the eye of the storm. The wind of Liangzhou never blows—it strikes. He walks out of the frontier army camp and makes a name for himself by defeating three hundred cavalry with thirty men. From Jincheng Commandery to the mouth of the Huangzhong Valley, from the shadowy pawns of the ghost market to the power games of the province, he plants his roots deep into the frozen soil of Liangzhou. Some ask him how—a fifteen-year-old boy with no military power, no territory, no backing. He says only one thing: "Because I know what you will do tomorrow." The governor of Liangzhou surrenders, the chief secretary of Hanyang forms an alliance, veteran frontier soldiers pledge their lives, and Qiang tribes offer their blades. His three hundred Cuifeng Battalion sets out from the Western Mountain estate, and their destination is never just one commandery of Liangzhou. The Yellow Turbans are about to rise, and the realm is about to fall into chaos. Dong Zhuo enters the capital, and warlords rise side by side. And he, stepping out from the wind and snow of Liangzhou, will carve out a domain bearing the name Huangfu on this land of Huaxia that is about to crumble. After the sky over Liangzhou has changed, the next storm is brewing farther away. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: The Warlord of Liangzhou — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠