Traveled through time. The good news is that Joe, with his talent and hard work, successfully transformed from an ordinary worker into a successful businessman and inventor. The bad news is that the world war broke out, and even Joe, who is rich and powerful, has to go to the front to fight. Joe does not want to participate in this war that has nothing to do with him, and always wants to escape from this war that has nothing to do with him in various ways. However, in the process, medals and honors rained down on Joe. They called Joe the hero of the empire, the most dangerous man in the old world, the legendary commander, the first villain in Bunitania, the immortal old Joe, and the model of soldiers. Faced with all this, Joe had only one thought: "Huh?"

Traveling through the Three Kingdoms + QQ Farm System = a leisurely farming journey in troubled times!

Amidst the war-torn Three Kingdoms, Han Yu was obsessed with his own QQ Farm, growing vegetables, stealing vegetables, raising cattle and sheep... His goal was simple: to survive, to live, and to live a more exciting life!

Chen Mu traveled through time and space and became the son of Dayan Zhenbei Hou, but was unable to awaken his martial veins due to his congenitally disabled body.

His father Chen Beijing passed away suddenly, and the family business collapsed.

Before the seventh day had passed, the imperial edict arrived, recalling the tiger talismans of the 300,000 Northern Frontier troops.

The uncle wanted to seize the family property of the Marquisate in the name of "managing it on my behalf".

The fiancée urgently forced the marriage, intending to take over the Chen family's fortune as the "Mistress of the Marquis' Mansion".

…

He was like a fish on a chopping block, about to become a puppet at the mercy of others.

In desperate situations, the [Yellow Turban Warrior Summoning System] awakens!

Every night at midnight, you will get a Yellow Turban Warrior, and the warrior's skills will be 100% fed back to you. There is no limit to the number of summons, and the power can be infinitely stacked!

"Seize my military power? Take my property? Try to kill me?"

"Go talk to my Yellow Turban warrior!"

Ice cold...

Zhao Yi accidentally traveled to the future world and became a commander, and all his subordinates were silver-haired girls.

The poor environment and worn-out weapons left these silver-haired girls with only a few months left to live.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as I am here, you will be fine.

If we don’t have a starship, we’ll build one ourselves. If we don’t have crystals, we’ll steal them.

Other fleets: "What? They just commissioned a batch of T5 warships? We've only just reached T3."

Space Pirate: "Run! Zhao Yi and his female soldiers are coming to rob us again."

Silver-haired girl: "So many delicious foods? Are these all for me?"

Dark, Despair,

The Emperor's might walks the galaxy, seeking to restore humanity to its former glory.

But fate played a little joke on me.

The fate of mankind has long been controlled by the evil god, and only darkness and war are eternal in this world.

^^^^^^^^^^^^

"Ah! What you said is right, but what does this have to do with me? I'm just an everyday person and I like to have fun," said Hogg Menethil, the Primarch of the 11th Legion, to the big golden guy in front of him.

As the Hun's horses' hooves shattered the ice of the Rhine, the 16-year-old Roman farmer Marcus knew only two things: run, and revenge.

On the day his village burned to the ground, his parents' blood soaked his sandals, his sister's cries were swallowed by the barbarians' wild laughter. From a slave in the army to a blood-soaked centurion, he grasped the old centurion's sword and tore his way through the corrupt legions: officers fed the barbarians with rations, the emperor watched the flames of Rome drunkenly, and even the swords of Gothic mercenaries were sharper than Roman standards.

When the Vandals sacked the Eternal City, he dragged his dying sister out of the pile of corpses, but his only response was "Don't let Rome rot completely."

In 476, the last Western Roman emperor stepped down from the throne. Marcus stood among the broken pillars, the rust on his sword redder than the setting sun. The empire was dead, but the smoke from cooking stoves crushed by iron hooves, the sighs of dying veterans, the faded word "Rome" on the pages of books—he wanted to let them breathe a little longer in the setting sun.

This is not an epic about saving the world, but a story about a small person who uses his life to protect a spark of light in an era of collapse.

As a time traveler transported to the Warhammer 40k universe carrying high-dimensional information, could a simple death in the right manner grant him instant invincibility? Zhang Ge glanced at his laser rifle and asked his companions the name of the planet. Upon receiving the answer, "Vigilance," he exclaimed, "I've never had such a wonderful start." As a leading figure in the Imperial Guard, how could death be easy in a battle of this magnitude? Essentially, there was nothing to do, just stay in the trenches, and the enemy would find creative ways to kill you. However, when a casual touch of the laser rifle caused its machine spirit to tremble with joy, and when he seized the opportunity to poke his head out of the trench and kill a dozen heretics, and a shell slammed into the trench, sending shrapnel and shockwaves slicing through the entire platoon's position, killing thirty or forty allies besides Zhang Ge, but just avoiding him, he realized that things weren't as simple as they seemed.

The 28th year of Hongwu.

The twelfth prince of the Ming Dynasty, Prince of Xiang Zhu Bai, who commanded a million soldiers, was given the death penalty.

[Ding! The host's emotions are fluctuating violently. Survival crisis detected. Emergency sign-in task issued!]

[Mission location: The secret room of the Prince of Xiang's Mansion.]

[Mission Reward: Unknown.]

He has signed in every day for the past 18 years.

In the first year, sign in at the palace gate and get three thousand blood knights!

In the third year, sign in at the Jingzhou granary and obtain one million stones of grain and fodder, enough to last for ten years!

In the fifth year, sign in at Wudang Mountain and obtain the divine general Bai Qi!

In the tenth year, sign in at the Changhe River and gain 100,000 naval troops! ...

Eighteen years have passed without interruption.

Zhu Bai has been stationed in Jingzhou for eighteen years, commanding a million soldiers!

…

In order to ensure that Zhu Yunwen could sit on the throne securely, Zhu Yuanzhang summoned many princes to Beijing.

Zhu Bai was even ordered to be imprisoned and executed.

My dear nephew Zhu Yunwen, you are so filial to your uncles that you not only grilled them but also beheaded them!

good!

My dear nephew, uncle will give you a big gift!

Do you want to rebel with a million soldiers?

Do you want to point your sword at Nanjing?

Aren’t you going to treat your uncle to a barbecue?

Uncle, please treat me to some meat, slice by slice, three thousand slices!

Father, I have a million soldiers at the gates of the city, and you have no generals to use. Do you regret it?

You said that if Lan Yu were still alive, I wouldn't dare to be so rampant.

But where is your blue jade?

A navigator and player of Europa Universalis in his previous life, he traveled through time and space to become the Han King Zhu Gaoxu. He carried the "seeds of civilization" across the ocean and spread Chinese civilization in North America. He improved the treasure ship, promoted crops, and established the "New Ming". As a smart and smart Luo, how to create a new country in North America, and how will this country develop and grow within the framework of the time traveler's founding? Farming Development No Gold Finger Book

Good news! I traveled through time! They named me Shinji!

Bad news! I've traveled through time again!

Good news! It seems like it's modern times! I can finally go back to playing games and ordering takeout!

Bad news! I was born in a country where life is pretty good! I heard that Antarctica is melting! This doesn't sound good!

Good news! I—the lifelong friend of the legendary Azeroth Paladin Marcus, the Light of Dawn, Holy Highlord of the Knights of the Holy Light, the Uncrowned King, Grand Mage of Tirisfal, High Priest of the Voidlight Temple, Archbishop of Light and Shadow, Titan Slayer, Maw Walker, Guardian of the Laws of the Universe, Conqueror of the Void (all perish together)—a disciple of the Imperial God of Cangjian Villa. I'm Ye Han, also known by my courtesy name Hehua, and English name John. You can also call me Jehovah—fearless!