Start with Ten Skeletons and Build a Red Regime

[Western fantasy + group portraits + people's view of history + industrial revolution + war + grassroots construction + revolution + elves + skeletons] Also known as "Red Skeleton Revolution" and "My Red Fantasy Journey to the West" In the wave of steel and magic, Mu Ze, a retired staff officer of the Republic, awakened in the elf village with ten skeletons. There is no great power given by God, only the "On Contradiction" and "Outline of Coordination of Infantry, Cavalry and Artillery" written in the blood-stained notebook. He taught the orc slaves to use the assembly line to forge the first rifle, and let the arrows of the elf rangers be wrapped with the "Red Declaration" leaflet. When the dwarf steam engine roared in the sweat mines, and when the ogre carried the Maxim machine gun and sang "Get Up", the nobles still ridiculed it in the clouds as "the toy of the despicable". It wasn't until the Red Flag Skeleton Legion launched a skirmish charge against a hail of guns and arrows, and the Imperial Temple Legion was blocked by permanent concrete fortifications, that the princes and nobles finally understood the words that had been trampled into the soil: people's war, class awakening, and general mobilization for industrialization. At this time, the old nobles were shocked to realize that the most terrifying necromancer was never to control bones, but to ignite the fire of thoughts that would never go out! This Western fantasy craze that replaces oracles with lathes and tears apart bloodlines with discipline will eventually forge every grain of fire into a prairie-fire bullet - after all, the sharpest sword is always born on the anvil of the rebels. (A hard-core military deduction that witnesses how the red regime in the steampunk era was forged in blood and fire. The novel focuses on military construction and revolutionary struggle)