A Million Troops in the Three Kingdoms: I'm Just a County Magistrate in Name

He transmigrated to the Three Kingdoms era wanting only to farm, but the warlords kept knocking on his door.

Wang Chuan arrived in the chaotic final years of the Han Dynasty with a Civilization System. From the start, he found a village full of starving corpses. All he wanted was to farm in peace: grow high-yield potatoes, smelt steel, publish newspapers, build schools, and turn his little village into a secluded paradise.

But Cao Cao sent gifts every day, Liu Bei visited three times to recruit him, and Yuan Shao blocked his door with ten carts of gold, pleading, "If you won't come out, how can the world ever find peace?"

At his wits' end, Wang Chuan blocked every warlord: "Guards, listen up! If those people come back, tell them I'm cultivating hybrid rice. I'm busy!"

Only when a million-strong coalition army reached his gates did he open the fence around his experimental fields. "Fine. It's time to show the world what a dimensionality-reducing blow looks like."