We Charge In and Wipe Out Every Last Enemy

Although the summoning array had provided the War Spirits, including Tang Luo and the others, with some information, it was all very basic.

There were only two points. First, they were now in the modern era, along with enough modern knowledge to ensure the War Spirits would not say things like, "Ah, what a huge iron bird flying in the sky!"

Second, as War Spirits, they had to smash every enemy from the other factions to death.

Simply put: where they were, and what they had to do.

Their life goals were crystal clear.

Anything more detailed had to be provided by Liu Wuxiu, their Spirit Master.

This was not a good place to talk, so they had to leave first.

Liu Wuxiu drove a seven-seat minivan as their transportation. With everyone seated, it was still fairly spacious.

Zhuge Liang, the tallest of them all, sat in the front passenger seat, while Liu Wuxiu drove.

After driving for a while, Liu Wuxiu began to feel something was off. "You were given the ability to drive too, weren't you?"

He was clearly the Spirit Master, and they all kept calling him Lord. Yet when it came time to drive—

They had all casually gotten into the car and left the driver's seat for him, treating him like a chauffeur.

Was that any way for War Spirits to behave?

"I can drive." Zhuge Liang nodded. "But I have never ridden a horse myself."

"..."

Fine. He was a strategist. He did not ride horses, only sat in carriages—and did not drive those carriages either.

Zhuge Liang not riding horses or driving did make sense.

But what about the rest of them?

Lü Bu, Zhao Zilong, Sima Yi—surely they had all ridden horses, right?

Liu Wuxiu's questioning gaze passed through the rearview mirror