If you were transported to the 13th-century Mongolian steppe as a young man of mixed Han and Mongol heritage, what would you choose? Return south to the Song Dynasty, or integrate into the Mongol tribes?

For Zhao Shuo, the answer is simple: "Great Khan Temujin, grant me the hand of Hua Zheng!"

Thus begins Zhao Shuo’s rise—from the son-in-law of Genghis Khan to the supreme ruler of the Mongolian steppe. He leads Mongol armies to crush the Jin Dynasty, annihilate Western Xia, and sweep across Eurasia!

After Genghis Khan’s death, as the Golden Family falls into chaos, Zhao Shuo stands alone against the tide, crushing all opposition with sheer might.

Years later, he realizes that his titles have grown beyond count: Mongolia’s Greatest Baatar, the Golden Blade Prince, Heaven’s Blessed Guardian, the Reincarnated Eagle, the Conqueror of Khwarazm, the Grand Chancellor King, the Overlord of the Eastern Hemisphere, the Ruler of Eurasia…

"No superpowers + no system + natural disasters + base flow + stockpiling flow + farming flow + group portrait + no abuse of the master + decisive killing"

My friend, I have read so many apocalyptic articles.

Are you aesthetically fatigued by all those messy superpowers, brainless systems, and beautiful women throwing themselves at you?

Come and see how ordinary modern people can build a logical home in the end times.

An ordinary multi-perspective group farming story about the end of the world.

The end of the world in the minds of ordinary people!

Have you considered the types of food to be stockpiled, storage time, planting difficulty, annual output, and per capita consumption?

Have you considered base site selection, fences, reservoirs, power generation, plantations, farms, warehouses, factories, dormitories, laboratories, etc.?

Have you considered the preparation of weapons before the end of the world, the acquisition of weapons after the end of the world, and the production and manufacturing of guns, bullets, and explosives?

Have you considered the reasonable acquisition of drones, commercial helicopters, armed helicopters, various talents, equipment, and energy?

Have you ever considered how to scientifically arrange the defense circle of your base, so that you can feel the pleasure of killing billions of zombies when they attack the city?

Have you ever considered why zombies can move around without a heartbeat or blood circulation, and can survive for years without eating?

Have you ever thought about how to establish a new order in a wasteland apocalypse?

If you can calm down and watch it.

There may be some immature answers here.

or

Try it?

PS: There are many types of natural disasters. Zombies will build towers to attack the city. They run fast and have a keen sense of smell. They are weak during the day and become stronger at night. They are not the old walking type.

(A story about ordinary people in the apocalypse who try to be as realistic as possible, semi-invincible, safety first, zombies will never have wisdom, and the survival of the survivors is always the main theme. It does not abuse the protagonist, and is an alternative and refreshing story)

(Note: This book is not a harem story, a stallion story, a neighborhood war god story, or a supernatural story. If you don't like it, you can leave directly.

This book has no female protagonist. It focuses on the crazy hoarding of supplies + underground bases + technological farming + decisive killing + creating a cruel and desperate apocalyptic world.

If you are tired of reading Tomato's various neighborhood war god stories and stallion harem stories, this book may give you a refreshing feeling! )

The apocalyptic natural disaster has come, governments around the world have collapsed from the start, and humanity has entered a state of anarchy.

Various natural disasters occurred one after another, causing more than 96% of human deaths.

The world is devastated at the end of the world and human civilization has been completely destroyed.

Li Ming had a very long dream. He dreamed that he survived in the end of the world for seven years, but died tragically in the end.

After waking up from the dream, he awakened the system and found that he could increase the quantity of supplies a hundredfold. So half a year before the end of the world, Li Ming started a crazy stockpiling mode!

Short of money? Here’s a stock tip from the system as a reward.

Short of guns? Just take a huge sum of money to the neighboring Lada region to frantically purchase guns and ammunition.

Short of oil? Head to the desert and just empty out all the oil they've produced.

Short of food or supplies? Go shopping in various countries overseas for free.

Lack of security? With Brother Tongzi here, you will have the safest underground base in the world!

So Li Ming began to recruit soldiers in the underground base, and tried his best to expand his strength in the doomsday.

In the apocalypse, he developed farming, promoted industrialization, wiped out other opposition forces, and eventually became the king of the apocalypse and rebuilt human civilization! ! ! ! !

This is the 41st millennium of the galactic human empire, and this is the story of that era;

Humans have forgotten the power of science and technology, and because they have forgotten too much, they will never be able to regain them.

Mankind has also forgotten the promise of progress and understanding, because this cruel and dark future is only war.

There is no peace among the stars, only endless slaughter and slaughter, and bursts of laughter from the hungry gods.

Soshyan Alexei, a fighting monk in the Star Knights battle group, and the only survivor of the World Engine Battle, shouldering the responsibility of rebuilding the battle group, he has a secret that can shake the galaxy and marches into the unknown.

Western fantasy + lord + farming + war + slow to warm up. I am the lord, not the people.

The people from all races! What appears before you is the great Earl of River Bay, the Lord of the Courtyard, and the King of the North! The dog biter, the dragon slayer, the father's worry, the demigod's favorite, the ruthless Hara Shao - Leo Mondo! I will treat all the people who submit to me equally. For those who are not obedient, my firearms will not be disadvantageous!

There are three types of arms sales.

White means legal, black means illegal, and Carl Davis prefers gray, wandering on the edge of the law.

Since crossing into the Marvel world in 2008, Carl has become the world's most famous arms dealer in just two years.

At the same time, he also relied on arms to finance the Sokovia Freedom War and successfully established a private armed empire-Umbrella Group!

From an ordinary AK-47 rifle, Pioneer drone, to intercontinental strategic missiles, exoskeleton armor, electromagnetic weapons, genetic weapons, T virus, water droplets, two-dimensional foil, antimatter bombs...

No matter what kind of weapons, Carl has everything and sells them for money.

In Sokovia, everyone knows the name of Umbrella.

However, there is a small problem facing Carl now.

Last month, the goods shipped by Umbrella were targeted by the damn SHIELD!

[Dark Text][Not a Saint]

【Longevity + Hiding + Panel + Attributes + Martial Arts + Immortal Cultivation + Funny + Mortal Flow】

Bai Yu travels through the world of immortals.

Starting with immortality, he becomes stronger when he is buried.

Burying a master warrior, obtains the full-level Golden Bell Cover, and his blood is like a dragon!

Burying a Yuanying cultivator, obtains the top-level Heavenly Spiritual Root, and has extraordinary talent!

Burying the Immortal Emperors of the Heavens, obtains the Three Thousand Great Daos, and is arbitrary for eternity!

Bai Yu: I may not be able to surpass you, but I will definitely transcend you.

Forbearance for a while will keep things calm, and taking a step back will dig up people's ancestral graves.

Those who offend us immortals, one hundred and eighty generations of ancestors will be pulled out of the underworld and slapped twice.

Burying for billions of years, watching the ups and downs of eternity.

When he held a white banner in his hand, accompanied by a black dog, he showed a fist as big as a sandbag.

All the heavens and the worlds were in an uproar.

He is coming, he is coming, the Three Burial Emperors are coming.

Black dog and white banner, the world is uneasy.

Bai Yu smiled brightly:

Let me know about the one-stop funeral service.

Brother, do you really expect Orochimaru to help you?

He created the Sound Village, so I think he has experience in this area.

Orochimaru is a cold-hearted person, and he won't really cooperate with you.

Orochimaru is unreliable, who can I rely on, Sarutobi Hiruzen?

Even more unreliable, who would peek at someone taking a bath? Do you peek?

I don't peek! Do you peek?

I don't peek either!

Vile! (Cheers!)

Orochimaru is unreliable, and Sarutobi Hiruzen is also unreliable, so who can I rely on?

I, we, we from the multiverse...

The war of the gods made the sky burst with flames, and the death of the gods plunged the earth into the eternal silence of winter.

Under the glory of divinity, the extraordinary army is replacing the authority of the gods...

The Templar Knights of the Empire trampled on the bones of giants, the nightmare knights gathered in the depths of the Grand Duke's territory, and the legions of vampires slept in the ancient coffins in the earldom

In the spiritual cognition, Ryan opened a door to another world

——

When all the nobles were arguing in the south, when countless interests were intertwined in the land of the south

Someone finally remembered that countless wealth was buried in the north covered by winter wind and flying snow

But when he went to the north, he found that this cold world already had a master

When he wanted to tell the lord as a great noble...

"You said you are just a baron???"

He looked at the Great Wall in the ice and snow in the north, and also looked at the terrible extraordinary army on the snow field in silence

The once-famous Noxian Empire is now struggling and scarred by war.

The failure of the Ionian War.

The deterioration of the battlefield in Demacia.

And the undercurrents in the Shurima continent silently reveal the weakness behind the giants.

The empire is also full of insatiable desires and shadows.

The former glory of the empire is buried in the dust, waiting for the moment of breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly...

At this time, Huo Jixing accidentally became a Noxian scout and participated in the invasion war of Freljord...