March 17, 1644, the seventeenth year of the Chongzhen reign. Li Zicheng's 600,000-strong Great Shun army breached Beijing's outer city walls. The inner city was on the brink of falling. The Chongzhen Emperor awaited death in despair, and the final hour of the Ming Dynasty was at hand.
At that very moment, a thousand “players” from the modern world were transported by the System to Beijing's Western Park. Each brought 50 System soldiers, with their troop types chosen from archers, crossbowmen, arquebusiers, pikemen, sword-and-shield infantry, light cavalry, heavy cavalry, heavy infantry, and scouts. The System soldiers needed no provisions, never slept, and were absolutely loyal. The players themselves were immortal, and during the defense of Beijing, they could respawn at no cost.
They couldn't log out or return to the modern world. Win, and they'd enjoy wealth and glory. Lose, and they'd be trapped here forever.
A thousand players looking for a laugh, and 50,000 deathless soldiers, against an army of 600,000 Great Shun troops.
No relief forces were coming. There was no retreat.
There was only this city, and a battle they had to win.
Not a budget-friendly way to see celebrities ⭐
I started writing nonsense after chapter 18.
Good novel to read 👀😜😜😜🙂😄🤭
The updates are too slow.