Exiled to the Frontier, My Portable Base Is Stocked with Weapons

Lu Yuan transmigrates to ancient times with an entire modern military logistics base, only to be exiled to the frontier from the start and face raids by the barbarians.

Faced with martial arts masters who can run across rooftops and savage, cold-blooded nomadic cavalry, Lu Yuan just laughs.

“I hear you can walk on water and leave no footprints in the snow?”

Lu Yuan pats the Gatling gun beside him. “Come on, let’s see how you match up against this.”

“I hear you’re invulnerable, impervious to blades and bullets?”

Lu Yuan hoists a single-soldier RPG launcher onto his shoulder. “Let’s see if you can take this.”

From making a fortune across the realm by reselling glass cups and lighters to drinking genetic enhancement serum and crushing martial arts legends with one hand.

When the Great Qian emperor leads a million troops to wipe out the rebels, he discovers in despair that an unbroken torrent of steel stands in their way.

Lu Yuan sits on an armored vehicle and lights a cigarette, casually blowing a smoke ring. “Your Majesty, times have changed. These days, the truth is whatever lies within the range of my artillery!”