The journey of account control by Han Feng, a fanatical local enthusiast!

[Grassland Regiment] Top trumpeter Han Feng was unexpectedly reborn, awakened the trumpet control system, and could use his consciousness to control thousands of troops to fight anytime and anywhere.

"Don't ask me how much I can control, as long as I can beat you!"

"I'm sorry, I never fight alone, I only fight in groups!"

"Is it amazing to be so red? I'll kill you with my numbers!"

From then on, a top mercenary group [Maple Organization] was born, but no one knows who is behind it all!

“In this great age of turmoil, if you take a step forward, what you have created may be history!”

“Join me, and show to those who refuse you, how unsightly they used to be!”

That year.

No matter how to find a job in the Yanjing talent market, he is poor and white, and only has a high school diploma. However, he simply set up a recruitment booth on his own, and he intends to be angry with those who refuse him!

but……

did not expect!

The whole world is mad at him!

For some reason, Pegasus Yakou traveled to the world of Yu-Gi-Oh and became a card issuance consultant for the International Illusion Society. Use the development ideas of the previous life Yu-Gi-Oh to pave the way for the development of duel monster cards in this world. The matter of rarity is left to different rarities. As a consultant for fair card battle games, I must try my best to ensure that everyone has something to read and everyone has something to play. what? Darzi, the name of the card you use is Oriha Gang's enchantment? It seems that our company has never issued such a card, right? Use DIY cards to play against each other. As a referee, I will now give you an overall verdict. If you have any objections to the ruling, you are welcome to come to the International Illusion Society Referee Management Office during working hours to complain to me.

A reborn young master, Confucius is in his prime, Yanzi is old and frail, Sun Tzu's military treatise is unfinished, and the powerful state of Jin is on the verge of collapse due to the infighting among the ministers... As a son, his courage surpasses all others. One day, he avenges his father, and the world is shaken—this is enough for a true man.

At this moment, I gaze upon the lush reeds, wondering where my beloved is amidst the autumn waters. In the mulberry grove by the city corner, a quiet maiden hesitates, while the ospreys cry. A gentleman seeks her out—what more could a good man ask for?

In this era of great contention, when the world is vying for supremacy, and Qing Ji is still alive, what will become of the world?

“My son, on the day you were born, all of Westeros whispered your name, Arthas…” —Tywin Lannister. “Enough with the nonsense.” Arthas Lannister, clad in heavy black armor, his face mostly hidden by a sapphire-encrusted helmet, slowly approached, a greatsword of deep blue, engraved with a skull and ram's head, held in his right hand. “Speak your last words, Father!” (New book Game of Thrones: The Sword Saint of House Dane released)

Gao Yi, a modern man, is transported to the chaotic Three Kingdoms period by accident. He encounters wise mentors, befriends heroes, eliminates treacherous officials, sweeps away corrupt ministers, vie for supremacy, and seeks to conquer the land. He engages in life-or-death battles with Liu Bei, Cao Cao, and Sun Quan. Amidst heroic spirit, passionate ambition, battlefield conquests, and court intrigue, a series of tales of love, hate, blood, and tears unfold, each a magnificent and epic chapter. Even the most obscure can rise to power and command the Three Kingdoms! The majestic Yanmen Pass…

The ancients determined the seasons based on the direction pointed by the Big Dipper. Today, we have a new Big Dipper, spanning the skies above us, becoming our "eye in the sky," safeguarding national security and serving society and the people's well-being. This is the BeiDou satellite navigation system, independently developed and built by my country. The novel depicts the arduous and magnificent construction process and the growth of each individual along the way. Like the Big Dipper, they shine like a starry sky.

What if one day, every spacecraft in outer space around Earth—whether it's China's Changgong Space Station or the US SpaceLink satellite constellation—were destroyed, their debris forever circling the Earth, like the gnarled rope tightly wrapped around a prisoner's neck on a gallows? Would you still be able to breathe? Could you escape unscathed? Could such a scenario ever happen? If it did, would it be a blessing or a curse? Would you choose to be imprisoned in the heavens, or break free? Waiting online, it's urgent.