Signs have been placed to avoid going the wrong way.
[?]: The signs are in place. Just follow them!
[Yu Jin]: Follow the signs made by the mercenaries and take the staging grounds within the city. Hurry!
[?]: The enemy has ran out of arrows.
[?]: Enter the city on the double!
chapter 252 A Dream Shattered
[?]: The first position reached!
[?]: Southern quarter taken!
[?]: North gate breached. Third battalion is entering the city!
[?]: The second position reached!
Men move fast with the help of signs.
They go deep because of the fast pace.
Cao Cao‘s entire siege force entered the city in the afternoon.
Lü Bu‘s army collapsed, with only a few cluster of staunch defenders left in the city.
[?]: Over here!
[?]: There’s no time, Li junior!
[?]: Get out of here with the rest of us!
[?]: It’s me, father, open the door, hurry!
[?]: Father, it’s your second son!
[Zhang Liao]: Head for the east gate, my brothers! Our Lord is there.
[?]: Go, hurry!
[?]: Zhang Liao spotted! Go report it!
They are the last group!
Every step back for them is a thread of hope for us.
A step versus a thread – what a huge difference.
The more I walk on this path, the more obstacles I see.
I have long since lost sight of the destination.
Nothing but a daze in my anxious state.
What is blind loyalty?
I have long since forgotten.
What do I live for?
Zhang Liao, you simpleton!
Why did you take this path?
Men move fast when the sign is right.
But they also stray faster when the sign is wrong.
[Dong Zhuo]: was my laughter unpleasant?
[DZ]: The one laughing now is me.
[Lü Bu]: Like I said, Dong Zhuo, I lived longer than you while you…
[DZ]: While I lived on a useless tombstone?
[DZ]: But the tombstone can be your road sign –
[DZ]: to follow in my footsteps.
[LB]: Once again the tombstone reminds me,
[LB]: that I can kill you one more time in my dream.
[DZ]: Those who go against heaven only has one path to their end.
[LB]: I am Lü Bu,
[LB]: the Lü Bu of men, at the prime of my life,
fighting for my own way.
[DZ]: I await you –
await you in Hell.
[Hou Cheng]: Lü Bu,
[HC]: it’s been too long.
Hou Cheng, Song Xian…
[LB]: Who else?
[HC]: We’re not the only ones who want to kill you.
[HC]: We will each take a stab. Guess who will take the third?
Laugh, Dong Zhuo.
I have already forgotten
the meaning of morality.
Countless faces began to appear on the roof beam.
The wood patterns are twisted like they are grinning.