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…

Most people are born ordinary, but there are always a few who, even if born into mediocrity, aspire to greatness.

From a nameless exploited laborer to a godfather in the shadows;

From the bottom rung of society, bound by rules, to a secret emperor who crafts those very rules.

When the sun shines, this nation belongs to the Federation. But when night falls, it belongs to me!

“Sometimes, shadows can be just as vast as light—sometimes, they can even eclipse it.”

“We never extort or blackmail anyone. Every penny we earn can withstand the scrutiny of our conscience.”

If someone knocks on your door at night, they are either delivering my regards or bringing ruin for your arrogance.

As for what you will receive, that depends on the choice you make, my friend!

【Medieval fantasy + Taiping Heavenly Kingdom + Clock Punk + Peasant Uprising】

Holy Pope, golden scepter.

Knight King, silver embroidered bed.

Those who grow wheat eat wheat bran, and those who weave cloth have no clothes.

When Eve and Adam were working, did nobles and gentlemen sit in the hall?

Occupy my wife, seize my room, and kill my good parents!

Countless heads have been shed, and blood debts must be paid with blood!

Behead the priest! Behead the Pope!

Behead the knight! Behead the king!

Behead all injustices and settle all grievances.

We are all pigs and sheep, and we welcome the saint to kill.

When the saint comes, there will be no priests! When the saint comes, there will be no king!

When the saint comes, there will be no service! When the saint comes, there will be no grain!

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ps This is not a transformation article, it is the male protagonist

In 1890, the sun was high over Surabaya on Java Island. Liu Yiming, who traveled from the modern times, had just woken up in Surabaya. Before he could figure out his situation, he was told that the natives were about to start a riot... The first three volumes: Deter the natives - Fight for Surabaya - Unify Java. The war was mainly carried out through the asymmetric development of industry, agriculture and military equipment. The first hundred chapters had a slower pace, with more battles and military descriptions, and less in the latter part. Fighting the Dutch was like a novice village, and you could beat them by upgrading and equipping them randomly.

【Cute baby + teaching children + parents-in-law’s love + relaxed + redemption】

Xu Wan was a widow when she got married. She wanted to live a free and happy life as a lady of a marquis’ mansion.

Unexpectedly, on the day she got married, the notorious stepson of the whole capital city gave her two blows.

Xu Wan rushed out with a knife, and became famous in the whole capital city!

I thought she couldn’t become a lady of a marquis’ mansion, but unexpectedly, her parents-in-law retaliated and handed the little devil to her for training.

Xu Wan: “???”

Little devil: “???”

No one was optimistic at first...

Later, the maids screamed every day:

“The little boy who never reads books actually entered the study!”

“The little boy can even bring foot washing water to the old marquis!”

“The little boy actually saved the children of the whole slum!”

…

The marquis’ mansion was shocked, the whole capital was shocked, and even the one in the palace was shocked.

Hearing that the wife of the Marquis's mansion was good at training naughty children, the rebellious children of the ministers' families were sent to the Marquis's mansion, and the number of members of the Marquis's key class increased!

Three years later.

The Minister of Rites who was selected in the imperial examination cried to the sky: "There are no more to choose from, there are no more to choose from, they are all top-notch!"

A flowerpot brought him to Tsarist Russia at the turn of summer and autumn in 1796, and the story of this new Soloviev is slowly unfolding.

Others in this era are enjoying the dividends of the emperor, but although Soloviev has some connection with him, he has to participate in the anti-French coalition camp and fight against the devil who landed in Juan Port, making profits for himself and the camp he serves. He can only climb up step by step in the Russian Empire and intersect with many historical figures. The Russian royal family, nobles, civilians, serfs, and even characters that only appear in novels.

[First torture, then pleasure] Qiao Nian had been the apple of the eye of the Marquis's mansion for fifteen years, but on that day she was suddenly told that she was just a fake daughter.

From then on, her loving parents became Lin Yuan's, her doting brother pushed her down the building for Lin Yuan, and even her fiancé, the General Xiao who had sealed the wolf and lived in Xu, chose to stand by Lin Yuan.

For Lin Yuan, they watched her being wronged and remained indifferent, and let her be punished to work as a slave in the laundry bureau for three years without asking anything.

Who would have thought that one day three years later, the Marquis and his wife came to her crying, "Niannian, your parents were wrong, go home with them!"

The arrogant young Marquis knelt outside her door for a whole night, "Niannian, can you forgive your brother?"

The famous general Xiao came to her with bloody wounds all over his body, "Niannian, can you feel sorry for me and look at me again?"

But her heart had already died in the countless days and nights of those three years.

Feel sorry for me?

Oh, it would be better if she died and scattered her ashes!

Later, Qiao Nian met a man who was full of her heart and eyes. Seeing her happy appearance, those old friends dared not even get close to her.

For fear that in the years to come, they would not even see each other from afar...

Zhao Feng was reborn in the Qin State during the Warring States Period, which was the legendary period when Qin Shihuang destroyed the six kingdoms and unified the world. When he was old enough, he was conscripted and assigned to the logistics army, responsible for cleaning up the battlefield, carrying corpses.

The logistics army was not strong enough to deal with miscellaneous matters.

But for Zhao Feng, it was a paradise.

Touch the corpse.

[Pick up 1 point of strength], [Pick up 1 point of speed], [Pick up 1 point of physique], [Pick up 1 point of spirit], [Pick up 1 point of life].

Touch the elite corpse.

[Pick up 5 points of strength], [Pick up 5 points of life].

Kill the enemy and double the picked-up attributes.

[Pick up 10 points of strength].

[Pick up 10 points of life].

Relying on the picked-up attributes, Zhao Feng became stronger and stronger. He could break the city gate with one punch and shatter the mountains with one punch. Relying on the picked-up life, he could even live forever.

Zhao Feng felt that this logistics soldier was very good!

This book is also known as [Becoming Invincible by Picking Up Attributes], [In the ancient Qin Dynasty, my sword has the attributes of immortals and gods], [Daqin: Becoming Strong and Immortal by Picking Up Attributes]!

A declining empire, a turbulent government, a chaotic situation and an international environment where foreign enemies are spying on it, this is Spain today. For the first king of the unpopular Savoy dynasty in Spain, the most important thing now is how to secure the throne.

(A slow-burning modern history, industrial infrastructure and farming article)

The WeChat group leader traveled to the Qing Dynasty with a tablet, and we guided him to usurp the throne.

He died! I traveled to his body and became the new group leader, replacing everything he had.

That year, my first love, Cixi and Ci'an, were both young and beautiful, and my sister-in-law was extremely beautiful.

Under the guidance of group friends, I embarked on the road of usurping the Qing Dynasty like a scumbag. My waist hurts!