[System] + [History] + [Funny] + [Multiple Female Protagonists] + [Chapel Strategy] Xie An, the most beautiful girl in high school, was about to usher in his highlight moment when he was suddenly bound by the "death-seeking system". He bluntly said that after death, he could return to modern times and enjoy endless wealth. Originally, Xie An thought it was a very simple task, but he didn't expect... Li Shimin said amiably: "My dear, I know you are doing this for good reasons!" Empress Changsun: "Erlang, that child is my savior, and he is the pillar of the country, you can't kill him!" Princess Xiangcheng: "Father, I am willing to exchange my position as princess for his life!" Wei Zheng: "I am not alone." Changsun Wuji: "He is the first person loyal to the Tang Dynasty!" Fang Xuanling. Xie An looked up to the sky in despair and sighed: "Can you stop thinking about it? I really just want to die!"
Author's new book. The author's new book, Tang Dynasty, has a system, multiple heroines, multiple princesses, and multiple inventions. Anyone who reads it will know.
"Historical Imagination is Coming" Want to survive by relying on the double-travel system! As a result, Li Er begged me to save Maid Guanyin, Li Chengqian asked me if I could heal his leg, the little prince was greedy for cakes, Fang Xuanling followed me to hear about the industrial revolution, and Cheng Yaojin was still thinking about my tank! Everyone in the Tang Dynasty: Your Highness, Prince Yu, don't run away! #Forcedbusiness #datangdaily
✨The first book traveled through the early Tang Dynasty, and the binding system also abducted several princesses. The court had no money and no beams. Li Er came to recruit my son-in-law into the palace [laughing] ✨The second book traveled through the Tang Dynasty and created a paradise, but was discovered. Li Er found that every family here has food and meat to eat. Every time you are a worldly expert, stop pretending [please pay attention]
Mao Sui self-recommended, Zhenguan imperial examination essay, new book is released, written very carefully, friends who like the Tang Dynasty, go to the Tang Dynasty together, and watch the prosperous age and the iron cavalry in the world with the protagonist!
"There are no traces of wings in the sky, but I have flown through." Today, he gave Xiao Sizi a pair of invisible wings. This is probably one of the meanings of his coming to Datang.
This book is very creative, and it becomes more interesting as you go to the back. It is different from the previous time travels. It is not about inventing soap, perfume, etc., But it is about doing crafts.
High-energy spoilers - the fifth day of September in the fifth year of Zhenguan, three quarters of noon, Xiatang River Valley. The cliffs of Laolong Bay are like giant axes splitting the heaven and earth, and the black flags of Dou's vanguard are arrayed on the east bank of Zhaopingtan, like a group of crows drinking water. When the scout's fast horse trampled the pebbles on the river beach, Yao Kemin was scanning the plain with a telescope - Dou Jun's camp was actually located in an open area three miles outside the gate, and the winch of the eight-oxen crossbow in front of the camp gate glowed coldly under the autumn sun. After returning to the camp, everyone was talking a lot. "The Art of War says 'to be condescending', but the Dou family's husband did the opposite." Liu Rengui's Mo Dao was leaning on the edge of the sand table, and the tip of the knife was inserted into the plaster model marked "Zhao Platform Land". The sand table clearly shows that the plain extending outside the entrance of Laolongwan is five miles wide, making it an ideal battlefield for cavalry charges. Beads of sweat broke out on Wang Tieniu's bald head: "Have they calculated the range of our muskets accurately and tried to maneuver on the plains." "Impossible, our muskets have never been shown to anyone, so they can't possibly know the range." Liu Rengui's teaching stick crossed the sand table and made a crisp sound on the small bone-carved flag representing Dou Jun's cavalry. At the beginning of Xushi, when Dou's envoy entered the tent, the copper lamp in the tent suddenly dimmed for a moment. The man was wearing a bird-blue round-collared robe, but hanging from his waist was a steel kettle produced in Fenghe—the same civilian item sold at the market last month. "I was ordered by the imperial court to take over the market." The silk book had a musky smell when it was unfolded, and it was covered with the red seal of the Tuntian Department of the Ministry of Industry. The messenger's sleeves were stained with water chestnut powder from Zhaopingtan, indicating that he had obviously surveyed the terrain. Yao Kemin took the ink pen from Zheng Dayou. Mo Feng hovered over the word "transfer" for a moment, and then suddenly waved the word "come to fight". The brush strokes are as sharp as the rifling of a flintlock gun, and the ink seeps through the back of the silk, leaving a shallow water pattern of the word "" on the table. "Tell Dou Wei," he threw back the letter of challenge, "at midnight tomorrow, let him see what a 'dignified formation' is." The sixth day of September in the fifth year of Zhenguan, Mao Shi, Laolongtan The water vapor in Laolongtan transpired in the autumn morning, turning Zhao Platform into a milky white. Yao Kemin stepped onto the dew-soaked basalt to climb onto the command podium, crushing a few late-blooming wild chrysanthemums with the soles of his boots - the thirty-acre square natural stone platform was trembling slightly with the footsteps of three thousand sergeants. On the east bank of Tanshui, Dou Jun's identification flags loomed in the fog: the crimson Dou flag, the indigo Liu flag, the apricot private flag, and more than a dozen variegated flags embroidered with the emblems of various families, like a group of vultures competing for carrion. In the center of the Fenghe military formation, the scarlet "People's Army" flag hangs in the windless morning mist. The wheat ear gear pattern embroidered with gold thread on the flag is condensed with dewdrops, like a red blade ready to cut out of its sheath. "Marshal, the forward of Dou's army has arrived at Tanbei Shoal." The scout's voice was moist with water vapor. Yao Kemin raised the telescope - this August 1st military telescope from later generations has been with him for five years of fighting in this time and space. The special coated lenses clearly reflected the Dou family's heavy cavalry adjusting their harness on the muddy beach. The armor plates of the Mingguang armor were stained with mud and glowed with a dirty copper color in the morning light. Dou Jun's movements are clearly visible in the lens: the vanguard battalion is tying rockets with sulfur-soaked hemp ropes, trying to imitate the flames of the Ruolan Fire; the cavalrymen look up at the sky from time to time, as if they are on guard against the black shadow of a hot air balloon that may appear at any time. When the messenger came walking on the reeds beside the pond, he startled a group of egrets. The gold-lacquered letter of war reflected dazzling light in the morning sun, causing Wang Tiejun to squint his eyes - Liu Yuniang's wound from a lightning fragment when she was defending the city last year was now causing sudden pain. "Banned hot air balloons and Ruolan fire?" Yao Kemin chuckled. The moment he cut open the lacquer seal with his dagger, a strange wind suddenly passed over the pond. The silk surface of the war letter rustled, revealing the red seal of the Tuntian Division of the Ministry of Works on the back - the seal mud was actually mixed with gold powder, which looked ridiculously exaggerated in the morning light. "Accurate!" The dagger inserted into the crack of the podium, and the fine steel blade buzzed and trembled. Three brass horns suddenly sounded in the distance, and nine hundred musketeers stamped their feet and turned around at the same time. The muffled sound of their rifle butts hitting the ground startled the night heron by the pond to fly away. There was a commotion in Dou's army formation. They apparently mistook the sound for the roar of Ruolanhuo's fuse - these soldiers who had been shadowed by the hot air balloon were now using the fear in their memories to prepare for the coming rain of lead bullets. When the sun broke through the fog on the sixth day of September in the fifth year of Zhenguan, Zhao Platform had turned into a steel chessboard. Since he had no combat experience with rifled guns, the modern tactics of later Yao Kemin were obviously not suitable for the current situation. He conservatively arranged the 900 musketeers into three square formations, with 300 men in each formation, with 100 people in three rows, and behind them were 500 support soldiers carrying improved repeating crossbows. The remaining one hundred female gunners are used to defend the central army and serve as reserves. At the third quarter of the hour, the military formation on the west side of the Fenghe Army Plain. The three musket squares were arranged in an inverted shape. The front row of each formation knelt on one knee, the middle row bowed, and the back row stood upright. This was the optimal shooting gradient calculated by Du Ruolan using the Pythagorean Theorem of "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic". The uniform copper buttons on the soldiers' gray cloth uniforms formed a cruel contrast with Dou Jun's mottled armor. The horses of the cavalry on both wings were wrapped in soaked felt - this was Liu Rengui's defensive measure against rockets. A "Thor Type 1" long-handled grenade hung next to the saddle. The black projectile and the white "Xinmao-7" number seemed to be soul-stuck in black and white in the morning light. Liu Yuniang's red silk scarf is like a cluster of leaping flames, rolling wantonly in the hunting autumn wind. She pressed one eye tightly against the lens of the telescope and held her breath unconsciously - in front of Dou's army formation, the traditional "sharp arrow array" had been lined up, and the bright light armor of the heavy armored cavalry on both wings reflected the cold morning light, like two scimitars ready to go. At the sharpest point of the arrow formation, three hundred heavy cavalrymen were pouring beans mixed with strong alcohol into the manger. The horses raised their heads and neighed, and the smell of alcohol mixed with the fishy aroma of forage spread in the air. Dou Renjie wore a phoenix-winged helmet, and three peacock feathers swayed violently with his movements, drawing wild arcs in the morning wind. He suddenly pulled out his sword, and the clear sound of the sword unsheathing frightened the egrets flying by the pond. The blade was pointed directly at the Fenghe military formation, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of contempt: "These three sparse military formations dare to stop our Dou family's cavalry? Yao Kemin is afraid that he will be beaten to death by His Majesty, and he will not even be able to set up the most basic battle formation!" Before he finished speaking, a burst of harsh laughter broke out from the Dou army's camp, and the sound almost overturned the clouds above the pool. However, Tang general Liu Shizhao suddenly reined in his horse, raising its front hooves high and neighing uneasily. This veteran who had fallen into hell under Fenghe City stared at the smoke rising from the Fenghe military formation, his pupils shrinking violently due to fear. "That's... A rocket?" He muttered to himself, with an undisguised tremor in his voice. But if you look closely, you will see that what the soldiers are holding is not the familiar bazookas wrapped in linen, but long iron weapons with strange shapes, glowing coldly in the sun. Liu Shizhao's throat rolled and he waved his hand violently to give orders. The light cavalry immediately took action, skillfully taking out the linen cloth and wrapping the horses' hooves, their movements full of caution after a disaster. These veterans who had witnessed the terrifying power of the "Thunder Fire Harrier" in the Battle of Fenghe knew very well that any carelessness could become a fatal weakness in front of the Fenghe Army. As they quietly retreated a hundred steps, the atmosphere on the battlefield became more solemn, and the war was about to break out. At this time, Dou's army suddenly beat the five-foot-high Kuipi war drum. The Taotie pattern painted on the drum head distorts in the sound waves, as if it is about to swallow up the world. "Front Arrow—Enter!" The three hundred heavy cavalry began to advance slowly, their horses' hooves trampling the wild chrysanthemums beside the pond, and the petals mixed with mud splashed on the armor. At two hundred steps, the front row suddenly accelerated, and Ma Shan's cold light formed a silver wave. "Prepare -" Liu Yuniang's red silk scarf was suddenly straightened by the strong wind, like a burning torch. The sound of metal friction as nine hundred rods were inserted into the barrel of the gun at the same time made the charging horses neigh in panic. One hundred and fifty steps, Dou Renjie saw clearly the strange 45-degree elevation angle of the Musketeers. One hundred and twenty steps later, Liu Shizhao discovered that the hemp rope between the horse piles was smoking. At one hundred steps, there was only one voice left in the whole world: "Let go!" Amidst the scream of lead bullets tearing through the air, the first row of heavy cavalry seemed to have hit an invisible wall. The breastplate of Mingguang Armor bloomed with strange sparks under the rain of bullets, like three hundred copper lamps that were shattered at the same time. The pond suddenly surged, and frightened fish jumped out of the water. Their silver scales reflected the smoke in the sky, like the red star that exploded when Li Wan died. At this moment, the nine hundred gun barrels on the Zhao platform were scattering her sparks into a prairie fire of iron rain. When the first wisp of gunpowder smoke was blown away by the autumn wind, the water surface of Laolongtan was filled with broken identification flags. Only the red military flag was still pointing straight into the sky on the windless battlefield.
The setting of this novel is super interesting. It is a Tang version of the imaginary world where the present travels through the past and the past travels through the present! ! It strictly follows history, is cleverly conceived, and also designs super funny peripherals
I would like to use the building to promote my work, "Father Li Shimin: The Beginning of the Xuanwu Gate Incident". It has no space, no system, and no golden fingers. It is purely strategic and military. It is biased towards old people. Welcome to try it! ! !
The low-level servants confront Li Shimin in public, and the emperor threatens to kill the nine tribes. The protagonist laughs out loud: I am alone, and I can't even bring together the whole tribe! The Qianniu Guards couldn't stop him, and all the old doctors looked stupid and went into the palace alone to treat the dying prince of smallpox. The whole process does not rely on flattery to please the superiors, but speaks based on solid medical skills. There is no bloody harem pulling, focusing on medical practice + court games, and the Zhenguan background is restored to its original position!
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