Eight Hundred It Is, Then: I Serve Prince Yan in His Campaign to Restore the Mandate of Heaven

[Invincible] [Power Fantasy] [Decisive and Ruthless] [Overwhelming] Chen Mo transmigrates to the Jianwen era and gets slashed by the Mongols from the start!

The "Copycat Duel" System awakens, and from then on, the battlefield has a monster who refuses to play by the rules!

Mongol cavalry saber techniques? Copied!

Doyan Three Guards combat skills? Copied!

Firearm squad musket techniques? Copied!

With the Prince of Yan surrounded, he roars, "I offer a thousand taels of gold! Who will break through and rescue me?"

Chen Mo charges into the enemy ranks alone, cuts down their commander, and tosses the man's head at the Prince of Yan's feet.

"Your Highness, the job's done. Time to pay up!"

The Prince of Yan asks, "Brave warrior, how much gold do you want?"

Chen Mo grins. "Gold? How tacky! I want eight hundred soldiers!"

Ten days!

In his hands, eight hundred defeated soldiers are reborn!

Iron-barrel defense, volleys of arrows, wolf-pack encirclement... Combining the best of both sides, he forges eight hundred ferocious wolves!

Chen Mo points his blade at Yingtian. "Brothers, eight hundred taels of gold each for relocation expenses! Let's go collect from that little Jianwen brat!"

When Chen Mo's blade points straight at Yingtian, his eight hundred "ferocious wolves" become unstoppable!

Emperor Jianwen trembles on the dragon throne. "How much does he want? I'll pay! I'll pay, all right?"

Chen Mo grins. "One million taels of gold! No credit!"

The Jingnan Campaign? No, I'm here to collect my wages! Money or the throne? Jianwen, you choose!

Eight hundred ferocious wolves, storming Yingtian!

Debts must be repaid, even by an emperor!

Invincible on the battlefield, and the cure for anyone who refuses to comply!

(Friendly reminder: This story is entirely fictional and is unrelated to real historical events or people. All battles depicted in this story are fictional. Please do not imitate them.)