Sixteenth-century Japan was rife with warfare. Within its less than 300,000 square kilometers, over three hundred powerful factions fought amongst themselves, with battle raging in every village. Farmers were burdened by both farming and warfare, suffering from the uncertainty of life and death; wicked monks stirred up trouble, and merchants engaged in opportunistic schemes. Even among the samurai, chaos reigned, with insubordination, patricide, and fratricide commonplace. In this turbulent world, an outsider became a fallen daimyo. Beset by internal strife from his retainers and surrounded by powerful enemies, as the wheels of history threatened to crush his territory, a counterattack was imminent!

After graduating from college, Luo Yang stayed in Shanghai to work.

But after returning to his hometown to attend a high school reunion, Luo Yang's mentality was unbalanced.

Most of the classmates who stayed in their hometown to develop have mixed into easy industries. Although they earn less than 10,000 yuan a month, they enjoy a life of nine to five and two days off a week.

They drive cars worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, go fishing, have parties, and take family self-driving tours from time to time...

Luo Yang couldn't help but sigh that if he was given another chance to choose, after graduating from college, he would also return to his hometown to develop and become a wealthy family nestled in a small county town.

Su Xiaowan was originally a genius in traditional Chinese medicine. Unexpectedly, when she woke up, she found herself transmigrated into a melodramatic historical novel and became the beautiful but stupid and tragically fated villainous supporting character.

According to the plot, after she goes to the countryside, she will marry the disabled male lead, Lu Hanzhou, and then she will do a lot of stupid things, eventually ruining herself.

Unexpectedly, she was bound to a "space"—want to use the good stuff inside? She'd have to get close to Lu Hanzhou!

Upon their first meeting, Su Xiaowan stared at his cold, handsome face and his well-defined eight-pack abs, and couldn't resist touching them.

On their second meeting, she steeled herself and kissed him directly.

Her mind was filled with thoughts like: This man is just too much to her liking, it would be a real shame not to win him over!

But Lu Hanzhou was like a block of ice that couldn't be warmed up; no matter how she tried to provoke him, he remained cold and unresponsive.

Su Xiaowan wasn't in a hurry. She secretly used the medicinal herbs in her space to treat his leg while gathering supplies.

As soon as his leg healed, she packed her belongings and ran away overnight!

Who knew that he wouldn't be able to enjoy his freedom for more than a few days before Lu Hanzhou caught him red-handed.

The usually calm and composed man seemed like a different person this time. He cornered her against the wall, his eyes fierce and burning: "Su Xiaowan, you think you can just run away after using me? We need to settle this score properly."

The next day, Su Xiaowan rubbed her aching back, tears welling in her eyes: "What happened to your aloof and abstinent persona? The difference between your public and private personas is too great!"

This is absolutely outrageous!

But I guess I'm lucky to have such a handsome man, hehehe.

Black technology + dimensionality reduction strike + violently beat up the Eagle Sauce + nuclear pacification of Sakura + technological power + era + rise]

Fang Yu traveled through a parallel world and activated the counterattack military industry system.

At the seminar, facing the hawkish professor, he repeatedly made shocking remarks!

"I oppose the construction of the dam! The Yalu River should have been cut off at the beginning, not giving a drop of water to the South Asian countries!

" "The Dragon Country should respect the announcement and station troops in Sakura!"

"The Pacific Ocean is big, but...

"The honorable Basilius, patron of New Rome, conqueror of the Two Sicilies, defender of the Holy City, sword bearer of Asia Minor, saint who recaptured Rome, the honorable and honorable, the noble and noble Emperor Ceres I, has come to the Senate! Let us celebrate the great peace that has appeared on the horizon!" At this time, a beggar passed by the door of the Senate. He asked: "What

The ordinary Lynn was thrust into the darkest battlefields of the Warhammer 40,000 universe.

Struggling to survive in the ruins of a hive city, a sea of ​​blood and corpses, he was forced into the Imperium's most brutal meat grinder: witnessing Cadia's shattering chaos, battling the infernal Zerg Sea of ​​Baal, wandering beneath the shadow of the Tau Empire's "Greater Good," and even encountering forbidden relics on the edge of the Eye of Terror.

Fighting bloodily for survival, he transformed from a terrified mortal into a ruthless warrior.

However, endless wars and repeated profound transformations by the Mechanicus eroded his humanity and self, pushing him to the brink of inhumanity.

Scarred and wounded, he traversed the burning galaxy, ultimately arriving at Holy Terra, humanity's last bastion.

Facing the final siege of Chaos and the impending extinction of the Golden Throne, Lynn must make the ultimate choice: using his utterly alienated existence and otherworldly soul to become the nameless fuel that sustains the Emperor and the Imperium.

This is his journey, burning himself out in eternal darkness, to become the last ember of the Imperium.

[New Book: Rebirth of Europe: Domination of Sea Power]

You only see the gold, silver and spices in our country's treasury, but you don't see my hard work.

You have your land and your armies, I have my seas and my fleets.

You deny that my country is too small to be on the stage, and I despise you for reading the almanac all the time.

You laugh at me for being insidious and cunning and harming other countries, but I pity you for being only good at internal strife, oppressing the people, ceding land and paying compensation.

You can despise my sweat and hard work, but I will prove who owns the era of Europe and the world.

Seeking hegemony is bound to be a difficult journey, and is bound to be full of jealousy and disputes.

But so what? I will use my fists and force to show you that I am the real overlord.

[This is the story of the protagonist's rebirth in Portugal, a small European country in 1444, and his rise to become a powerful country]

All roads lead to Rome, but not all roads lead to what Rome wants.

The Colosseum is a small Rome, and Rome is a big Colosseum.

He, Lepidus, was just an ordinary college student who was proficient in linguistics, but he was lucky enough to travel back to that time, 678 years after the founding of Rome and 66 years before the birth of Jesus. However, he did not become a nobleman because it was impossible; he did not become a so-called inventor because it was impossible; his initial identity was a military slave, which was also the most reasonable identity, and he began his magnificent adventure career from then on.

Caesar, Pompey, Cicero, Crassus, Antony, Octavian, and Mithridates are no longer dull wax figures.

Centurions, vendors, auctioneers, and rhetoricians are no longer rigid texts.

Slaves, free slaves, wealthy citizens, knights, finance officials, military tribunes, cavalry commanders, senators... Dictator, who can become the unique Augustus who laughs last after walking down this road paved with bones and heads?

Reborn in northern Myanmar, Chen Chen was trapped on the battlefield as soon as he opened his eyes.

In order to survive, he had to embark on the road of selling force as a mercenary.

In this chaotic land, relying on the experience accumulated in his previous life, he planned to give those mud-legged people who had never seen the world a little shock from the strongest light infantry.

From gas tank cannons to CQB tactics, from civilian-to-military drones to the most powerful 50-meter Xu Jin barrage in the history of war.

As for guerrillas, field battles, insertions, and raids?

In this regard, we are the ancestors!

Year after year, Chen Chen's mercenary group turned into PMC and then into a defense company.

When his name resounded throughout the private military field, he suddenly recalled:

At first, I just wanted to go back to China!

Li Shiyue followed his parents to escape famine, but his parents wanted to divorce him while he was still on the road.

Li Shiyue, who was worrying about how to take advantage of the system, stepped forward first and knelt down in front of his scumbag father.

"Dad, my dear dad, don't you want Mom anymore?"

While wailing in fake tears and thinking about how to continue the performance, Li Shiyue kowtowed twice to his scumbag father with his head hitting the ground in just two or three breaths.

"Dad, my dear dad, since you dislike my foolish brother and dislike me for being a girl, and now you have a new child, then let my brother and I follow Mom.

If we can't survive on this journey of fleeing famine, at least the three of us can die together and have each other on the road to the underworld.

Dad, my dear dad, please let the three of us die together!"

......

When both parties put their fingerprints on the divorce agreement, a cheerful ding-dong-ding sound rang in Li Shiyue's ears.

"Congratulations host, you have completed the novice mission! You have received a chance to draw a prize."

After a while of gurgling music, a ball fell from the egg shaker on the virtual screen.

She stretched out her finger and tapped again, and then she felt three soybean-sized objects in her hand, which looked like sugar pills.

"Congratulations to the host, you won three beauty pills."

…

With a system with a strange name, Li Shiyue and his family worked together to move to their new home, and a story full of warmth and drama unfolded.

This article is also known as "Another Day of Sheep-Feeding the System" and "The Growth Path of a Female Warlord".