Mount & Blade: Great Qin for Ten Thousand Years

(Gaming + fan fiction + another world + Mount & Blade: Warband + transmigration + no System + no harem + war + domain management + conquest)

Qin Feng transmigrates to Calradia, the world of the game Mount & Blade: Warband. He starts out with nothing, not even a single denar, and has no System cheat to rely on, so he has to start a business from scratch with 16 NPCs. Farming and hunting, developing his domain, training soldiers, opening factories, and trading on the road, then settling down as a rich man. Why fight wars when counting money every day is so much better? What? All the people of Calradia refuse to go along with that? They all want me to be king?

“Harlaus, you say I'm a rebel? Nonsense! If you lose, you're a rebel. If you win, it's a revolution.” Qin Feng flipped King Harlaus the bird.

“Bandak, bring me my Italian cannon, uh, no, my top-grade siege crossbow. Find a way to give him a shot!” Qin Feng shouted to Bandak.

“Nizar, how many times have I told you? Women only slow down how fast we can draw our swords. Remember, keep your mind clear, and your blade will fly!” Qin Feng handed Nizar the book One Hundred Beauties in Their Later Years.

“Yamila says it's getting cold and I should put on another robe. Heh, she's so good to me. Huh? Why is the robe yellow? Oh no, you've really done me in!” Qin Feng said, pulling his robe tighter around himself.

“What are the Six Kingdoms compared to this? Vaegir, Nords, Swadia, Khergit, Rhodok, Sarranid: in my eyes, all of them are just worthless rabble. I, Qin Feng, will lead the iron cavalry of Great Qin to conquer a vast territory!”