Looking for Stories About Campaigning, Rising Through the Ranks From the Bottom, and the Age of Cold Weapons

202 边 The Iron-Blooded Soldiers of the Frontier Army Love Red Yeast and Tartary Buckwheat TeaHistorical878k WordsOngoing 436Reads6.7Score—Shelves

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This is the ancient marching and fighting method, starting from small soldiers. It's not a time travel story!

203 大 The Ming Dynasty Battle Line Infantry Advances Unique in the WorldHistorical1.6M WordsCompleted 13.3kReads9.1Score1.2kShelves

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This Ming Dynasty book can meet your requirements, starting from the soldiers, starting from Korea, starting from fighting against Japanese pirates, the story takes place during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty, and rises step by step, without any system! ! ! There is no system! ! ! There is no system! ! !

204 盟 Mengjin Ferry ChaoshannanHistorical267k WordsCompleted 2Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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I recommend this book, the plot is compact and the personal growth of the little characters

205 西 There Is Da Qin in the West, and It Is Rising Like the Sun An Emotionless CatHistorical2.0M WordsCompleted 4.3kReads8.9Score243Shelves

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Miniature imaginary history of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, cold weapon warfare, conspiracy and conspiracy, iron-blooded war, ancient chariots to iron cavalry, bronze to iron, wind! Wind! Strong wind!

206 宋 Song Huizong's Northern Hunting: Reviving the Song Dynasty and Unifying the World Li Shu's FriendsHistorical328k WordsOngoing 1Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The soul of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty was destroyed, and he was on the verge of death in the prison car at the beginning! Seize military power, build bases, and develop firearms. From Yimeng Spark to global unification, there are no cowards on the road to hegemony. This wave of renaissance is so exciting! ! !

207 我 My Vicious Dogs and My Horses, I Can Play with Them as I Please Jiu ChuangAncient Romance1.0M WordsCompleted 14.7kReads9.5Score2.2kShelves

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These two books are highly recommended

208 浪 Waves Form into Tiny Waves Frost Leaves Cover Chang'anHistorical782k WordsOngoing 59Reads—Score—Shelves

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This book is about starting with a big soldier and gradually being promoted to a prince.

209 雪 Swordsmanship in the Snow The Warlord Who Played with PrincesEastern Fantasy4.5M WordsCompleted 12kReads5.8Score671Shelves

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The bloody storms in the arena and the court, the cold-blooded flow of intrigues and battlefields, there are no arenas in the snow, there are battles and intrigues, and there are also swords and swords dancing on the battlefield. For the sake of the Central Plains, Beiliang fights Beifu alone. The description of the later war is breathtaking. Cong Junxing is more like a prequel to Swordsman in the Snow.

212 从 Fighting Life from the Beginning of the Battlefield Senior Quack Doctor Sani Tieta792k WordsOngoing 553Reads8.7Score—Shelves

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Despite the low score, it's actually pretty good looking!

213 风 The Wind Blows and the Long Song The White Horse Steps on the Bright MoonHistorical2.0M WordsOngoing 308Reads7.3Score—Shelves

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Book 1 is detailed and true.

216 提 Promote Lao Li to Army Commander Twelve Bouquets of FlowersHistorical1.2M WordsCompleted 256Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Theme Category: Almost all of them are about the military. I think they are pretty good. I would be embarrassed to recommend anything with a score below 8.

217 从 A Military Career That Begins at the Outpost A Touch of Olive Green660k WordsCompleted 4.3kReads9.1Score171Shelves

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Theme Category: Almost all of them are about the military. I think they are quite good. I am embarrassed to recommend anything with a score below 8.

219 乱 Climb the Dragon in Troubled Times Mountain Watching BoyHistorical188k WordsOngoing 36Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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There are no bells and whistles, just battle formations, robes, and hand-to-hand combat with cold weapons.

224 乱 Northern Wilderness in Troubled Times Hold Hands to ThankHistorical114k WordsOngoing 94Reads—Score—Shelves

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The protagonist leads the troops to fight

225 我 I Am a Fisherman, Who Slanders Me as Regent? Know Which Way to GoHistorical1.6M WordsCompleted 31kReads8.5Score2.7kShelves

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The vanguard camp cannon fodder at the beginning, and everyone in front of the palace is inspected at the end.

233 穿 Traveling Through the Mountains? I'll Just Put on the Yellow Robe Yufan Paints the CountryHistorical145k WordsCompleted 21Reads—Score—Shelves

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In the memory of the original, they were just a small, remote country that was constantly harassed by nomadic aliens. Therefore, military service is often called for. Everyone is used to it. After all, only by stopping the foreigners can the family members farm safely. Mu Qingdon felt a little stressed. You must know that Mu's hometown alone has brought out fifty young men, and now they all have to listen to his orders. In other words, he can decide the life or death of these family members with just one order. "Damn, in my last life, I worked as a deputy squad leader on the assembly line at most, helping to manage more than a dozen people..." No wonder he took advantage of it, and his predecessor also felt too stressed out? It wouldn't matter if these fifty people were soldiers whom he didn't know, but they were all members of his own clan, and they were all members of the same clan... Mu Qing could understand this kind of pressure. Why did Xiang Yu kill himself in Wujiang back then? Was it because he couldn't rush back? No, he couldn't go back.

234 汉 There Was No Three Kingdoms After Han Dynasty Have FunHistorical2.1M WordsOngoing 14.9kReads9.4Score1.3kShelves

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More than ten dead soldiers were smashed into pulp by Dian Wei! "Can't delay!" Zhang Xiu's heart skipped a beat, and his shooting skills suddenly changed! He took three steps back to avoid Dian Wei's sweeping attack, and suddenly he turned around like a kite and leaped more than ten feet into the air! People are in the air, spears are buzzing! "The top-secret secret of the 'Hundred Birds Chao Phoenix Spear Technique' - 'Phoenix Three Nods'!" With a sharp shout, the spear shot out like a phoenix for nine days! That iron-pointed steel gun turned into three indistinguishable gun shadows in an instant! One stabbing to Dian Wei's throat, one to the heart, and one to the lower abdomen! Three spears were fired out at once, as fast as lightning and as cruel as a poisonous snake, sealing all escape routes! Zhang Xiu concentrated all his energy and energy into one shot, and one shot transformed into three shadows. The three shadows were all real, specializing in breaking heavy armor and killing fierce generals! Dian Wei was shocked! If he had his two halberds, he might be able to block them with the strength of his weapons. But at this moment, with a corpse in each hand, how can he resist this exquisite killing move? In the lightning flash, Dian Wei roared violently and unexpectedly refused to defend and counterattacked! Zhang Xiu slammed the corpse in his right hand into the air, blocked the corpse in front of him with his left hand, and slammed into it at the same time! ! This is a way to die together! "Pfft——!"

238 穿 Traveling Through the Southern and Northern Dynasties: Re-Illuminating the Journey of King Gao and His Thousands of Horses CyanedgeHistorical698k WordsOngoing 505Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The story of starting as a messenger in a border town and finally reaching a high position

239 王 Who Can Compete with the King? I'm CrazyHistorical260k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The prince went from a soldier to a hussar general

241 大 A Stick from the Tang Dynasty My Name Is Wang DabaoHistorical1.8M WordsCompleted 2.9kReads8.7Score225Shelves

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Humorous and highly intelligent historical text [love]

242 充 Being a Prisoner on Death Row, Relying on His Brains to Fight His Way Out of a Peaceful World Lone Pine SnowHistorical183k WordsOngoing 2Reads—Score—Shelves

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The hero of the time-travel story has a blood feud with the royal family. He is sentenced to death and sent to the bitter cold northern border. He is hunted down by officers, soldiers and villagers. After awakening and adding points to the system, he cleverly uses strategies to defeat the strong and win over the weak, win over the poor people at the bottom, stabilize the border, and then stir up the chaos in the capital.

243 赛 Cyber ​​​​Edge Curly BearSports1.3M WordsOngoing 2.4kReads5.8Score230Shelves

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Virtual combat with cold weapons in the near future, a new system, and exciting logical online content

244 废 Good-For-Nothing Uncle? the Empress Conferred the Title of Unparalleled Scholar in Our Country Young Ah FaiHistorical100k WordsCompleted 5Reads—Score—Shelves

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Let's take a look, newbie please support

245 从 From Groom to Strategist A Plan Determines the Fate of Mountains and RiversHistorical110k WordsCompleted 2Reads—Score—Shelves

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No cheats. Single villain IQ online. Machiavellian tactics, military warfare. A plan within a plan, a yin and yang game. Chain meter. Human nature.

246 变 Become Stronger! Starting from Being Struck by Lightning Light and LightEastern Fantasy1.8M WordsCompleted 14.2kReads8.6Score1.1kShelves

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This is a troubled world. The protagonist initially lived a stable life in the village, but because he had an older brother who had already married, his sister-in-law wanted to move out. Later, he went to a bodyguard agency to help, but when he returned to the village, the village was massacred by bandits, and he accidentally got a Red Blood Overlord gun. He relied on this gun to take revenge and put an end to the troubled times.

248 秦 Qin Dynasty Tianxingjian 6729Historical1.3M WordsOngoing 2.2kReads9.2Score297Shelves

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Grassroots counterattack, rewriting history

249 开 There Were Twenty-Three People at the Beginning, and I Was Praised as a World Hero. Middle-Aged Man Studying InkHistorical108k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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"Talk slowly?" Huang Youlu had the gun in his chest and dared to sneer: "Zhu He'an, do you really think you will win after entering the county government? There are eleven brothers from the Green Camp in this county, and there are also street and county warriors in the city. The gong has already sounded, and if we wait a little longer, the place will be surrounded." Zhu He'an sat on the chair of the magistrate, ignored him, and shouted out the door. "Liu Sandao, has he been rescued?" "He has been rescued!" There was a sound of footsteps coming from the direction of the county prison. Liu Sandao led ten Yuqian battalion soldiers into the front yard, followed by a dozen disheveled prisoners. The person running at the front was a skinny old man in his sixties. The chain on his foot had just been broken, and he was still dragging half of the chain when he walked. When the old man saw Zhu Hean sitting in the lobby, he knelt down. "Old minister, I bow to your Majesty!" This is the Grand Master of the Ming Dynasty, who was responsible for feeding cattle in the Zhu family before he ascended the throne. When Shibi Village fell, he was dragged out of the cowshed by officers and soldiers because he was too old to run away. The county government originally wanted to use him to catch the remnants of the Zhu family, but they didn't expect that the Emperor of Ming Dynasty actually came here today. Zhu Hean looked at the injuries on the old man's face, and his smile faded a bit. "Take the grand master and others to the back hall for dinner. Identify anyone who has beaten them." When those officials who were leaning against the pillars and pretending to be dead heard this, they immediately took a few steps back. Bantou Hong lay on the ground, wanting to stuff his face into the cracks of the bricks. Huang Youlu didn't talk about reinforcements either. The county prison is right next to the county government office. These rebels dared to divide their forces and rob the prison. Naturally, they also dared to kill everyone in the hall before reinforcements came in. What's more, Zhu He'an still has Zhou Shouli in his hands. If there is a fight, no one can say whether the county hero will save the county magistrate first or save his own life first. Sure enough, there was a knock on the door outside the county government office, and a street patrol officer walked through the door and asked what happened in the prison. Zhu Hean glanced at Zhou Shouli, and the dagger in Zhang Xiaocui's hand was pressed against his lower back. Zhou Shouli still didn't understand, so he had to shout at the top of his lungs: "This county is interrogating important criminals! Each team is guarding the street. No one is allowed to enter the Yamen without orders!" The people outside the door responded and quickly dispersed. Huang Youlu's face became even uglier when he heard the footsteps walking away. With Zhou Shouli's shouting, he had already blocked reinforcements for the rebels with his own hands. "Can we talk now?" Zhu Hean asked. Zhou Shouli knelt at the foot of the steps and nodded repeatedly: "We can talk! Your Majesty wants money, and the county treasury still has some. I am willing to give it all, but I only ask for your life." "If I only want money, why go to the city?" Zhu He'an threw the half-written victory report in front of him. "Zhou Zhixian, Heifeng Stronghold was not broken down last night, and I rescued the saltmen of Xiaxi Village. Yao Fu and Yao Shunquan are dead, and Yaojiazhuang just asked me to copy them. Most of the people you sent out were killed, and the county jail was also robbed. When the government sends people to check, what are you going to write?" Zhou Shouli moved his lips but did not answer. But Yao Juren seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and shouted hurriedly: "Mr. Zhou! This is the opportunity to make meritorious service! Mr. Huang's soldiers are in the city. As long as they are held back, I am willing to spend another five thousand taels to help suppress them. Kill Zhu Hean, and today will still be a great victory!" "Shut up!" Sun Qi kicked him on the back: "Yao's village is turned upside down, and there are only more than three hundred taels of silver in total. You opened your mouth and it was five thousand taels, where are the rest hidden?" Yao Juren was kicked to the ground. When Sun Qi reported the amount of silver, the blood on his face disappeared. Zhu He'an smiled: "Mr. Yao reminded me well. There should indeed be a big victory today." He stretched out his hand towards Lai Wenwen. Lai Wenwen was already standing by with the camphor box in his arms. After hearing this, he immediately placed a pile of letters, salt accounts and blank cards on the koan. Zhou Shouli only read the first letter, and the flesh on his face twitched. It was a letter he wrote to Yao Juren himself, in which he clearly remembered how many people should be sent to Baishi Village and which salt road should be divided afterwards. "How long can Zhou Zhixian survive if these things are sent to Zhangzhou Prefecture?" Zhu He'an asked. "This is a government document secretly kept by the Yao family. It cannot be counted!" Zhou Shouli answered quickly, "I can say it is a forgery!" "Okay." Zhu He'an leaned back in his chair and said, "The Yao family forged government documents and secretly communicated with the Wushan rebels. They also secretly hid blank stamps stamped by the county government. When the officers and soldiers were out of the city to suppress the thieves, they sent servants to sneak into the county with weapons, with the intention of robbing the prison and seizing the county government." Zhou Shouli was stunned. Huang Youlu understood it first. He turned to look at the two large cars in the courtyard with the Yao family's lanterns hung on them, and then looked at the Yao family's muskets on the cars. The things are real, and so are the Yao family cards. The county government office was indeed attacked today, the county jail was indeed robbed, and even Zhou Shouli and the green camp boss were held up with guns. Just change a few names, and a defeat can be rewritten into a victory that starts and ends. "On the surface, the Yao family is assisting in the suppression, but secretly it is the pseudo-Ming government." Zhu He'an continued, "Yao Fu was appointed as the grain transportation officer of the pseudo-Ming Dynasty, and in the name of the suppression, he sent gunpowder to Heifeng Village. Yao Juren stayed in the county to assist, preparing to open the city gate in the chaos." "The county magistrate of Zhou saw through the treacherous plot and led the government officials to guard the county government. Huang Baizong came to the rescue with a bloody battle, killed the puppet Ming ministers, and repelled hundreds of rebels. Although the rebels took a few prisoners, the county was saved." At this point, Zhu He'an pointed at the good news with his finger. "You can write eight thousand for even twenty people, and you can add a pseudo-official to the Yao family. You don't need me to teach you, right?" Zhou Shouli stared at the official documents on the ground, and his breathing gradually became heavier. The attack on the county government office could not be concealed. The guards at the city gate and the people in half the street saw the Yao family's motorcade entering the city. If Zhu and Angui reported it to the police, all the holes could be blocked. The Yao family's shops, houses and fields in the county town would become unfavorable, and he and Huang Youlu could continue to climb up the ladder by virtue of their ability to defend the city. The only ones who need to pay are the Yao family. And in the future, he pretended not to know that there was still a Ming Emperor alive in Wushan. Yao Juren also understood and struggled to get up: "Zhou Shouli! How much money did my Yao family pay for you? Half of your official hat was bought by the Yao family! If you dare to take the blame on me, I will tell you everything about collecting salt taxes, selling salt cubs, and killing good people and taking merit!" Zhou Shouli's eyes changed. If Yao Juren were dead, those things would be nothing more than rebels slandering the imperial officials; if Yao Juren were alive, every word he said might become a confession for the government to investigate the case. "What does your Majesty want?" Huang Youlu finally let go of the handle of the knife. "Five hundred taels of cash will be taken first if the county treasury can afford it. If not, we will make up for it from the Yao Family City's counter-production. The gunpowder, bows and arrows and spears in the county government's arsenal are enough to load two carts. All the prisoners rescued today belong to me. If there is another large army in Wushan in the future, send someone to deliver the message in advance." Huang Youlu said coldly: "Let us cover up your rebellion. This is the crime of killing the clan." "The eight thousand rebels you reported are also deceiving the emperor." Zhu He'an looked at him: "If I die today, sooner or later the government will come to find eight thousand corpses. If I live, you can win a big victory every once in a while. I will kill the salt lords, bandits and disobedient villagers in the mountains for you; you can repay the favor with your heads. If all the rebels are dead, what will Mr. Huang use to compensate for Mr. Qian?" Huang Youlu did not refute. This deal is too risky, but it is indeed valuable. "It's empty talk." Zhu He'an said, "The county magistrate of Zhou wrote a notice stating that the Yao family was a traitor and stamped it with the county seal. Mr. Huang signed the details of the defense of the city and stamped it with the customs defense. Write another secret contract, clearly stating the eight thousand traitors and today's transaction, in two copies." Zhou Shouli gritted his teeth and asked, "Your Majesty will withdraw after the official has written it?" "The money and weapons are loaded into the cart, and I will leave immediately. As for the future..." Zhu Hean looked in the direction of the county outside the courtyard. "The county magistrate of Zhou will continue to be a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty, and I will continue to be a rebel traitor of the Ming Dynasty. On New Years and holidays, giving each other a few heads is considered a family relationship between officials and thieves." Zhou Shouli still had concerns: "The county treasury has Zhangzhou Prefecture's accounts. If there is less money, the government will also check." "The Yao family is a traitor. During the inspection, they found five hundred taels of counter-insurgent silver hidden in their possession. Before the county government could put it into the treasury, it was snatched away by the rebels. The items in the arsenal were damaged and lost while defending the city." Zhu He'an pointed to the mess on the ground. "A ready-made battlefield is here. If Zhouzhi County can't even settle this account, it won't be able to write off eight thousand rebels." Huang Youlu asked in a deep voice: "We were forced to agree by you today. When you leave the city, how do you know that we will not immediately dispatch troops to chase you?" "I don't know." Zhu He'an answered very simply: "I don't expect you two to be loyal to the Ming Dynasty. You can kill me whenever you think you can; I won't say hello in advance when I can take the county seat. Today's deal is just for today." Huang Youlu stared at him for a while, but nodded. If Zhu and An really took a secret contract and believed that two corrupt officials would never betray them, they would be fools who would not live long. Both sides know how long this friendship can last, it all depends on who has the faster sword and more soldiers. Sun Qi's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Your Majesty, can I record interest on this transaction?" "Shut up, go to the county treasury first." Zhou Shouli picked up the pen on the ground, his hand shook twice, and finally wrote the first line on the paper: "Yao, a rebellious gentleman, has been favored by the country in his life, and has secret ambitions..." Yao Juren rushed towards the public case like a madman, but was kicked back by Chen Yinglong. "Zhou Shouli! Huang Youlu! You two dog officials will die badly!" Huang Youlu pulled out his knife. Yao Juren watched him walking step by step, and finally knew that no one would save him today, so he turned around and crawled towards the courtyard gate. The sword light fell from behind, and blood spattered on the notice Zhou Shouli had just written. When Huang Youlu put away his sword, his voice was still a little hoarse: "Yao Ni resisted arrest and intended to assassinate the county magistrate. I killed him on the spot." Zhou Shouli stared at Yao Juren's body for a moment, picked up the county seal, and stamped it heavily at the end of the notice. "Huang Bao's general formation killed the fake Ming grain and grass manager, which was his first achievement." Huang Youlu wiped off the blood on the knife, signed the details of the city defense and the two secret contracts, and took it out under the defense cover. Zhou Shouli had already killed the scapegoat and had no choice but to stamp the county seal. Lai Wenwen waited for the ink to dry slightly, folded one of the secret contracts and put it in the book box. Zhu Hean sat in the magistrate's hall and watched two Qing officials use Yao Juren's blood to issue the first long-term meal ticket for Ming Dynasty. "That's right." "Since we have become rebels, we must learn to let the court repay our merits."

250 大 In Da Qin, from a Humble Soldier, You Can Become Stronger by Killing the Enemy. Chrysanthemum LangHistorical106k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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A true rise from humble beginnings, with cars on the same track and books on the same page. .