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1. 551 北 New Ming in North America 北美新明 Eskimo爱斯基魔人Historical901k WordsOngoing [Group Transmigration] [Founding a Nation Overseas] [Farming] [Power Struggles] [Great Ming] A beam of light connects two points in time and space. Five hundred and sixty-eight modern people from all walks of life accidentally transmigrate to North America, four hundred years in the past. Among them... Some are ambitious and unwilling to live ordinary lives, determined to make their names known throughout history. Some care deeply about their homeland and want to stop barbarism from conquer 19.5kReads8.6Score1.5kShelves

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   The ones I picked out are pretty good✌︎' ֊'

2. 552 西 Great Qin Lies to the West, Rising Like the Sun 西有大秦，如日方升 The Cat with No Feelings木有感情的猫Historical2.0M WordsCompleted The blazing sun rose from distant Qin Yi, bringing a new order to this decaying world, where all ritual and morality had collapsed. Qin, a great nation. Even if given another chance, he would still lay the foundation for the unification of all under heaven. And the story all began beneath Beiman Mountain, under a sunset red as fire… 3.4kReads8.9Score219Shelves
3. 553 赤 The Red Tide Overwhelms the Qing 赤潮覆清 Golden Chicken Wings金黄的鸡翅膀Historical4.0M WordsCompleted [No System + No Cheat Skills + Transmigration to the Qing Dynasty + Farming + Rebellion] In the spring of 1673, the twelfth year of the Kangxi reign, Wu Sangui killed Zhu Guozhi, the governor of Yunnan, and rebelled against the Qing. The whole realm rose in response, setting off the greatest upheaval of the early Qing dynasty, known to history as the Revolt of the Three Feudatories. Hou Juncheng transmigrates to the Qing dynasty on the eve of the revolt. Chinese history has veered onto a dark pa 5kReads9.1Score314Shelves
4. 554 穿 Transmigrating to the Early Tang Dynasty to Build a Different Kind of Golden Age 穿越初唐打造另类盛世 Zhe Yuan喆元Historical790k WordsCompleted [On the Bloody Night at Xuanwu Gate, He Crashed Through History in an Off-Road RV] An earthquake in Tibet tore open space and time, sending retired combat engineer Yao Kem in and his vehicle tumbling into the ninth year of Wude. Before Xuanwu Gate, Li Shimin’s sword was aimed at the crown prince. The cold gleam of its edge met the roar of the diesel engine as Yao’s vehicle surged forward. As drones skimmed over Chang’an, the lost bronze gears of the Mohists meshed perfectly with the patterns o 214Reads—Score—Shelves

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   Appreciation of high-energy plot - June 30, the sixth year of Zhenguan, at Mao hour, three thousand people of the Fenghe People's Army crossed the pontoon bridge, crossed the Yongning River ferry, and went straight into the Yak Valley upstream along the west bank. Yak Valley is located ten miles upstream of the Yongning River Ferry. It is a valley plain eight miles long and three miles wide. The altar of the Dangxiang people is set up on the top of Laoniufeng on the left - this was a Jinhui mining tourist attraction in later generations, containing rich lead and zinc resources. It is unknown when the altar was built, but it existed long before the rise of the Tuoba tribe. After several expansions, it has now become a sacred place for the Dangxiang tribe in Maiji Mountain. The altar is only 700 meters away from the pebble beach on the river bank, just within the range of the "Pili-1" field artillery. At three o'clock in the morning, at the Dangxiang Altar, the sound of the horns was low and long, echoing in the river valley. Tuoba Muchi, the chief of the Tuoba tribe, slowly walked up to the altar. He is tall and tall, wearing a large black cloak woven from ninety-nine yak tail hairs, symbolizing his supreme status among the party tribes. The cloak is lined with a whole snow leopard skin, and the leopard head is still intact. The ferocious fangs hang down on the chest. The eyes are inlaid with two turquoise stones, which glow coldly in the morning light. His hair was tied into dozens of thin braids, each of which was wrapped with a red yak hair rope. The ends of his hair were decorated with bronze bells. Every step he took made a crisp metal collision sound. A strip of wolf skin is tied in front of the forehead, and a fist-sized piece of amber is embedded in the center, with a complete scorpion sealed inside - this is a sacred object of the Dangxiang shaman, and it is said to be able to resist the "evil magic" of the Han people. Hanging from his waist is a Turkic-style scimitar. The scabbard is wrapped in rhinoceros leather. The end of the handle is inlaid with a blood-red agate, which is said to have come from a defeated Tang army general. Although the blade of the sword was not unsheathed, the mottled dark red blood stains on the scabbard were still clearly visible. Tens of thousands of party members around the altar knelt on the ground devoutly, not daring to raise their heads. Noontime Sacrifice Ceremony The altar is made of bluestone strips. Judging from the craftsmanship, it looks more like a relic left by the Han people during the Warring States Period. It was an unknown king's place to worship heaven. It is now occupied by the party people and transformed into their sacred place. The altar is surrounded by piles of white yak skulls. Each skull is engraved with ancient runes, which are said to be able to summon the power of the mountain god. In the center is a two-foot-square bluestone table, with Ashina's skeletal pocket watch placed on it - the surface has been smashed, and the stainless steel spring is scattered and exposed. It was obviously destroyed as some kind of "evil object". The pocket watch was placed in a tray of dried human skulls. The top of the skull was flattened, and the inside was filled with dark red liquid, exuding a strong smell of blood. The shaman wearing a horn crown stood in the center of the altar, holding a human bone staff with seven copper bells hanging on the top, which produced a strange rhythm as he danced. Behind him are thirty-six shirtless shaman disciples, their faces smeared with black and white paint to imitate the markings of a yak. They held bone flutes and leather drums and danced a wild "dance to invite the gods". Every step followed ancient rhythms, as if summoning some indescribable power. Tuoba Muchi walked to the center of the altar, held up his horned scimitar, and recited a prayer in a low voice in the Dangxiang language: "The mountain god is above! Today, I will use the blood of Han slaves to sacrifice the soul of my Tuoba warrior!" As soon as he finished speaking, a hundred captured Han slaves were pushed onto the altar. Their clothes were in rags, their hands and feet were bound with tendon ropes, and their faces bore the marks of party members. A young man in the front row suddenly struggled and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Tang Jun... Tang Jun is coming!" Tuoba Muchi sneered and waved his scimitar - "Kill!" - At this moment, a thunderous roar came from the far end of the river valley. "Boom!!!" The first shell from the Fenghe artillery had already torn through the morning fog and roared towards the altar. At noon on June 30, the sixth year of Zhenguan, the People's Army's first actual artillery bombardment did not produce earth-shattering results. The seven-pound iron ball roared through the air, and finally hit the hillside ten feet away from the altar. It was deeply embedded in the waist-high grass, leaving only a slowly rising wisp of green smoke. However, the thunderous explosion was like a heavy hammer, severely shattering the party members' sacrificial ceremony. On the river bank, a group of riflemen quickly formed their formation. The battle formation unfolded. Liu Rengui stood in front of the formation, beating the war drum heavily with the drumstick in his hand, and the dull drum sound rolled across the earth like thunder. "Line up!" The soldiers, in company units, quickly formed three rows of battle lines to the beat of drums. The first row is half-kneeling, with the butts of their rifles on their shoulders; the second row is standing upright, with the muzzles slightly raised; the third row is ready to reload and take up positions at any time. The entire array unfolded in the shape of an inverted goose, like a sharp scimitar, slowly encircling the mountain pass where the party members gathered. Thirty artillery pieces were concentrated in front of the Chinese army, and the gunners quickly built artillery positions with the help of ring fortifications piled with pebbles. The dark gun barrel glowed coldly in the sun, and the muzzle was slightly raised, aiming at the yak cavalry group in the distance. The cavalry was divided into three lines, with five hundred light cavalry on the left and right wings, responsible for covering the flanks of the infantry; three hundred heavy cavalry in the center, with horses wearing simple iron armor, and knights armed with double guns, ready to charge and tear apart the enemy formation at any time. In order to ensure the safety of the observation group, Liu Rengui strictly ordered the children led by Yao Kemin to retreat to the high slopes of the river bank, fully one mile away from the front line. Little Donglei stood on tiptoes, trying her best to look at the battlefield, but Li Zhaoyi gently pressed her shoulders: "Don't worry, you will take care of it later." Yao Kemin raised his telescope, and in his field of vision, five thousand party cavalry had been assembled, and they were blocked in darkness at the entrance of the valley. In the front row are three hundred armored yaks, forming a frontline formation. These behemoths were covered with thick cowhide armor, and the armor plates were studded with copper nails, which shone with dazzling light in the sun. Two sharp daggers were tied to the horns of the bull, and the cold light was clearly intended to enhance the lethality of the charge. The knights went into battle shirtless, wearing a variety of armors - some were Mingguang armor ripped off the corpses of Tang soldiers, some were Turkic-style animal skin armor, and some were even wearing monk's robes snatched from an unknown temple, with a few pieces of iron randomly tied on the outside to act as armor. Their weapons were even more disorganized: maces, scimitars, bones, spears, and even a burly man holding a rusty Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand. The red silk on the handle had long faded. It was obviously "invited" from a certain Guandi temple. Yao Kemin saw this scene through the telescope and couldn't help curling his lips: "Do these people fight by picking up rags?" Tuoba Muchi rode a giant snow-white yak, surrounded by a group of shaman disciples, and slowly came to the front of the battle. His horn crown glowed coldly in the sun, and his ninety-nine braids jingled as the mount rocked. Those falcon-like eyes were staring at the Fenghe Army Formation in the distance, their anger almost bursting out. "Han people! How dare you desecrate the altar of the mountain god!" His roar echoed in the river valley, and the party cavalry behind him raised their weapons and howled like wild beasts. However, what responded to him was silence, as quiet as if these three thousand people did not exist at all. On June 30, the sixth year of Zhenguan, at three quarters of noon, twelve horn trombones sounded at the same time, and the deep and rich "Woo" sound echoed through the valleys, overwhelming the roar of the rapids of the Yongning River. The sound of the trumpet seemed to wake up the sleeping mountains, and even the gravel on the cliff began to roll down. Tuoba Muchi took the black ox-hair banner offered by the guards. This battle flag is woven from the tail hair of ninety-nine yaks and is two feet long. The yak totem on the flag is vividly embroidered with white wool. The muscles of his arms were knotted, and he waved the large flag in the air three times. The white yak horns on the flag pointed directly at the central formation of the People's Army on the river bank. "Woo ho——!" "Woo ho——!" Five thousand party cavalry shouted in unison, and the sound caused fine ripples to appear on the river surface. The ground began to tremble. Three hundred armored yaks charged simultaneously. These gigantic beasts, weighing over a thousand kilograms, sprayed white air from their nostrils, and their bell-like eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. The riders on their backs pierced the yak's buttocks with bone spurs. The pained giant beast let out a shrill roar of "moo——", its hooves flew around, and its bowl-sized hoofprints sank deeply into the soil. The daggers tied to the horns drew a cold arc in the sun, looking like three hundred death scythes from a distance. Five thousand light cavalry followed. The ox-bone scimitars in their hands are polished from yak leg bones, and the jagged bone spurs are deliberately retained on the blade. Wounds caused by such weapons are extremely difficult to heal. The leather bag hanging next to the saddle contains a special "crazy horse drug", which can drive people crazy with just one lick. "Eight hundred meters!" The rangefinder's voice on the observation tower began to tremble. The rangefinder in his hand is a "clairvoyance" specially made by the Academy of Science and Technology. The focus is adjusted by a spiral between two copper tubes, and it can accurately measure moving targets 300 steps away. "Eight hundred and fifty meters!" The gunners' fingers were already on the match ropes, and their palms were full of sweat. They all looked at the command podium in unison, where the red flag in Wang Tiejun's hand was motionless. The earth shook more and more violently. "Seven hundred meters!" The yak rider in the front row had already raised his bone spear, with a grease-soaked cloth strip tied to the tip of the spear, ready to be lit at any time. The goal of these suicide squads was clear - to use fire spears to ignite artillery emplacements. "Six hundred meters!" The yaks in the front row could already see the foam they were spitting out, and the cold light from the daggers on their horns made the gunners unable to open their eyes. Some people swallowed unconsciously, but military discipline was such that no one dared to fire without orders. "Five hundred and fifty meters!" Wang Tiejun finally raised his arm, and the red flag whistled in the wind. The muzzles of the thirty artillery pieces were slightly adjusted at the same time, aiming at the area with the densest concentration of charging yaks. "Four hundred and fifty meters——!" The rangefinder's shout was already hoarse. "Let!!!" The sharp sound of brass horns resounded across the battlefield. "Boom boom boom——!!!" Thirty Thunderbolt Ones roared at the same time, and the flames ejected from the muzzles formed a wall of fire. The recoil caused the gun frame to sink deeply into the soil, and bursts of white smoke steamed from the hot stainless steel barrel. The thirty solid rounds fired in the first salvo drew deadly parabolas in the air. The seven-pound iron ball hit the yaks at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. A cannonball hit the leading yak in the chest, and a blood hole as big as a bowl penetrated front and back. The remaining projectiles penetrated three more cavalrymen before embedding themselves in the ground. Even scarier is the ricochet. Some shells bounced off the hard river rocks, changed direction and continued to wreak havoc among the crowd. A ricochet cut off half of a certain shaman's head, and the red and white brains splashed on the face of the cavalry behind him. Before the man could wipe it away, he was cut off by another cannonball. In just ten breaths, nearly half of the three hundred yak heavy cavalry had been lost. The surviving yaks were frightened by the loud noise and began to rush around uncontrollably. A yak whose eye was scratched by shrapnel turned around and ran wildly, its sharp horns directly piercing the three party cavalry behind it. "Load!" Wang Tiejun's command flag was raised again. The gunners skillfully cleaned the barrels and loaded new powder packets and projectiles. The whole process took no more than twenty breaths - this was the result of their day and night training at the Fenghe Ordnance Shop. Tuoba Muchi's white yak was shaken to its feet by a near miss. The Dangxiang chief held on to the horns tightly to keep from being thrown off. He looked in disbelief at the bloody battlefield ahead, and the horn scimitar in his hand trembled for the first time.

5. 555 人 Living in New Life Begins: The Eighth Young Lord of Xinchuan 人在卿卿日常之新川八少主 A Scholar's Shadow书生留影Male-Channel Fanfiction131k WordsOngoing Yin Feng was just a sophomore at Blue Star when a car accident swept him up and unexpectedly caused him to transmigrate and be reborn as the Eighth Young Master in the currently airing drama "New Life Begins", a character who dies in the original plot. Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. With Yin Feng now among them, the main cast's story takes a different turn. This novel has a System, but it doesn't play a major role and runs off partway through. One heroine: Hao Jia. 86Reads—Score—Shelves

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   Historical fiction and film and television drama fanfiction

6. 556 三 The Overlord of Jiangdong in the Three Kingdoms 三国江东霸主 Cloud of Stars星星之云Historical2.6M WordsCompleted (Conquest, wish fulfillment, unification, beauties) Do kings, nobles, generals, and ministers really come from noble stock? I will unify Jiangdong, make the Huai and Xu regions my stronghold, sweep through Jing and Chu, and build an empire. I will proclaim myself emperor, unite the lands of the south, then march north into the Central Plains. I will bring the realm under one rule, ride across its mountains and rivers, strike north against the Xiongnu, and restore the glory of the Han Dynasty! Re 15.7kReads8.2Score1.1kShelves
7. 557 穿 I Transmigrated Into Story of Minglan 穿越到知否了 The Bookshop Keeper看书店的掌柜Male-Channel Fanfiction308k WordsCompleted My new novel is out! You're welcome to check it out on Tomato Novel. I hope you'll enjoy it. Your support motivates me to keep writing, and I've switched to two updates a day. There's one female lead, Rulan. 661Reads6.0Score—Shelves
8. 558 侯 The Marquis's Son Fails at Lying Flat 侯府郎君躺平失败记 Pi Xiaobai皮小白Historical790k WordsOngoing Just after Feng Yanchu transmigrates, he hears a series of smacks before feeling a stinging pain on his butt. How embarrassing! His pants have been pulled down and he’s being spanked! Then he hears several children wailing. Three other kids are getting beaten nearby, too. Looks like they got into trouble. At least he isn’t the only one being punished, which makes it a little less embarrassing. The male lead transmigrates into the body of an illegitimate son in a marquis’s household. He expects t 63.6kReads8.5Score6.6kShelves

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   There is fiction and history

9. 559 科 The Imperial Exams: From a Duke’s Bastard Son to a Powerful Official 科举！从公府庶子到权臣的青云路 Zhou Shusen周树森Historical4.2M WordsOngoing [Not a BL novel! Not a male-male romance! One male lead, little to no romance, and a plot-focused story.] [Transmigration + Illegitimate Son of a Duke’s Estate + No System + Imperial Exams + Political Intrigue] He transmigrates, and the good news is that he’s now an illegitimate son of the Duke of Wei’s household, with food and clothes taken care of and no need to worry about making a living. The bad news is that he’s not only unloved, but also mocked and looked down upon. Heh. Never look down o 45.2kReads8.9Score3.7kShelves
10. 560 贪 Corrupt Official? Rebellious Minister? I’ll Pull a Coffin Through the Snow to Die Protesting! 贪官？狂臣？我自雪中拉棺死谏！ Unrivaled in This World当世不二Historical1.4M WordsOngoing [Ming dynasty + cursing out Zhu Yuanzhang + passionate remonstrance unto death] In the nineteenth year of Hongwu, heads rolled over the Guo Huan case, and tens of thousands of officials met their deaths. Guo Nian has been here for three years since transmigrating. To save the people, he was forced to embezzle three thousand taels of silver to repair a river embankment, and was bound for execution at the Meridian Gate. Just as the executioner's blade fell, heaven sent down an omen: thunder roared 57kReads7.4Score5kShelves
11. 561 三 Reborn Liu Feng: Rebuilding the Han Three Times 三造大汉之重生刘封 Feng Yin Thirteen丰隐十三Historical236k WordsOngoing Reborn in Liu Feng's body at the time of the Battle of Xiangfan, how is this any different from spending 24 years studying civil engineering? Watch Liu Feng survive and grow stronger amid the chaos of the Three Kingdoms, campaigning far and wide, rescuing Guan Yu, pacifying the Xiongnu, riding his horse into Jianye, and setting his sights on Chang'an. How will Liu Bei deal with this adopted son? With the throne just within reach, what choice will the reborn Liu Feng make? 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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    The angle is novel, you can take a look

12. 562 快 Get on Board! It's Time to Overthrow the Qing and Restore the Ming 快上船，反清复明啦 Fifty Minus One五十缺一Historical585k WordsCompleted Standing before you is Zhu Zaiming, His Majesty the Emperor of the Second Ming Empire: lord of Australia, savior of the Yin people, leader of the Americas, pioneer of the ironclad battleship, nightmare of Europe, dear friend of Napoleon, supreme leader of Eastern civilization, and father of the world… The story of the Second Ming’s rise begins with a group of Han people stranded in Australia… 192Reads8.9Score—Shelves

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    I will be invincible tomorrow!

13. 563 明 Ming Dynasty: My Giant Warships and Cannons 明朝：我的巨舰大炮 Mountain Wind, Wooden Fish山风木鱼Historical1.3M WordsCompleted This novel follows the protagonist as he transmigrates to the late Ming dynasty aboard an ironclad coast guard ship equipped with modern weapons. Armed with advanced weapons and knowledge, he vies for control of the empire, ushers in a new dynasty, resists foreign invaders, wipes out the Japanese pirates, dominates the seas, and wages war across the globe. Strategy + ironclad warships + cannons + no System. 11.3kReads9.0Score954Shelves
14. 564 大 Forward, Ming Battle-Line Infantry! 大明战列线步兵前进 The World's One and Only Wang天下无二汪Historical1.6M WordsCompleted [An original story about the Imjin War, exclusive to Tomato] In the twentieth year of the Wanli reign of the Ming Dynasty (1592 by the Western calendar), Peng transmigrates into the past. Among the routed soldiers, he's nothing more than a low-ranking scout captain. Facing the utterly rampant Japanese pirates, and a Ming Dynasty that has effectively fallen under the Wanli Emperor's rule, Peng throws back his head and roars, “I'll make them submit through virtue!” The gear strapped across my shou 7.5kReads9.1Score664Shelves
15. 565 高 Three Kingdoms: The Rise of Shu Han 高武三国：蜀汉雄起 Bole's Cat博乐的猫Historical346k WordsOngoing Zhong Chen woke up one day to find that he had transmigrated to the Three Kingdoms era, but something about this world seemed a little off! Guan Yu’s Green Dragon Crescent Blade could split mountains, Zhang Fei’s Serpent Spear could transform into a nine-headed blood python, Liu Bei’s aura of the true dragon could bring the dead back to life and restore the flesh of the living, and even Guo Jia’s psychic powers could be used as GPS! As for Zhong Chen, he was a transmigrator who should have been 124Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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    This book is pretty good

16. 566 大 Great Ming: Zhu Yuanzhang Weeps at the Comparison of Two Chongzhens 大明：双崇祯对比，朱元璋看哭了 Little Little West Second Lieutenant小小西下士Historical2.8M WordsCompleted Across the different historical eras of the Ming Dynasty, a sky screen suddenly appeared, showing two very different lives of the Chongzhen Emperor. As Zhu Yuanzhang watched the sky screen show Zhu Youjian, the Great Ming Guangwu Emperor, saving the dynasty in its final years, revitalizing the Ming, strengthening the nation through science and education, and earning praise for generations to come, he then glanced at the other Zhu Youjian, the Chongzhen Emperor who was stubborn and self-willed, r 10.2kReads8.3Score617Shelves

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    These few books are okay, but some are unfinished.

17. 567 综 Film and TV Crossover: Watching Movies with the Ancient Ancestors 综影视：带着古代老祖宗们看电影 Xian Le Zai仙乐崽Historical676k WordsOngoing The Myriad Heavens System goes online. At the same time, a huge sky screen suddenly appears above the heads of nobles, officials, commoners, and people from every dynasty. [System connection successful. Now playing the first film, The Wandering Earth 1. Please enjoy, honored viewers!] First Emperor: What? My Great Qin only lasts two generations? Liu Che: Quickly, tell me how glass is made! Emperor Taizong of Tang: Heh heh heh, I am the Khan of Heaven! Heh heh heh, I am an emperor for the ages! Z 2.8kReads6.8Score125Shelves
18. 568 大 Great Ming: Li Shimin Reincarnates as Chongzhen 大明：李世民魂穿大明崇祯 Simo Xinghe司墨星河Historical2.1M WordsCompleted [No System + No Foreknowledge + No Early Tech Tree + Ensemble Cast and Political Intrigue + Characters with Their Wits About Them. Rebuild the old realm through the lens of history and human nature!] A thousand years from now, when we look back, how could the splendor of China have been tainted by the stench of the Jian Nu? Restore order at court, root out the traitors, shelter the refugees, subdue the barbarians, pacify the seas, and raise the nation's prestige! Turn back the raging tide and sh 7.8kReads8.6Score990Shelves
19. 569 抗 Eagle of the War of Resistance: From the Start, I Steal the Japanese Fighters 抗战雄鹰，开局就抢鬼子战斗机 Muzi Who Likes Mirrors喜欢镜子的木子Urban3.4M WordsCompleted During the War of Resistance, a group of patriotic young men from wealthy families joined the Chinese air force, taking part in one of the war’s most tragic battles. In 2023, a young pilot’s aircraft malfunctions during a combat exercise, forcing him to parachute to safety. He stumbles into that disaster-stricken era and throws himself, without hesitation, into its tragic battlefield. 7.8kReads8.8Score732Shelves
20. 570 明 Late Ming: I Cleave Chongzhen with My Blade 明末：刀劈崇祯 Admiral Cao Jiang提督操江Historical752k WordsOngoing In the final years of the Tianqi era of the Ming dynasty, a transmigrator born into a family of loyal ministers rises amid chaos and turns the tide when all seems lost. Then he personally brings down this rotten dynasty, corrupt to its very roots. 552Reads8.0Score—Shelves

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    Go and see it, don't say anything at all!

21. 571 九 Nine Princes Vie for the Throne: The Good-for-Nothing Prince Is Banished to Beiliang from the Start 九子夺嫡：废物皇子开局被贬北凉 Little Beetle 339小小甲壳虫339Historical6.6M WordsOngoing After transmigrating to the Great Zhou dynasty, Li Xun became the unlucky, useless Sixth Prince. In the struggle for the throne among nine princes, he was marked as a loser from the very beginning. He was framed and exiled to the lands of Beiliang, yet his enemies still wouldn't leave him alone. After his golden finger awakened, Li Xun gained control of the Emperor's Support System and obtained terrifying power. Then he launched a powerful counterattack. When his enemies wouldn't let up, he simp 31.4kReads8.6Score2.6kShelves
22. 572 迎 Marrying Huang Yueying: It All Starts with Stealing Her from Liu Bei 迎娶黄月英，从截胡刘大耳开始 The Angry Little Madman愤怒的小疯子Historical1.6M WordsOngoing After transmigrating, he finds himself as Liu Feng, Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang’s adopted son, whom they supposedly drove to his death. Is he really supposed to wait for A Dou to be born and let himself be forced to death? No! I, Liu Feng, will never yield! He binds himself to the Heroes Compendium. Like collecting stamps, gathering the mighty generals, strategists, and beauties of the Three Kingdoms earns him rewards? Liu Feng boldly takes up his little hoe! As the pages of the compendium are activ 1.3kReads8.5Score118Shelves
23. 573 谍 Spy Games: I Infiltrated the Enemy and Became a Japanese General!? 谍战，我潜伏成了鬼子将军！？ GLANGUrban1.8M WordsCompleted (Japanese nobility, safety first, no female lead, willing to sell out when necessary) In the 21st year of the Republic of China, by a twist of fate, a thoroughly patriotic young Chinese man was taken to Japan and somehow ended up with the status of a Japanese noble. After being trained by Japanese militarists, he was ordered to return to China to carry out the “Lighthouse Plan.” What outsiders didn't know was that this young Japanese noble was actually a true Chinese patriot, a secret agent for 26.1kReads8.5Score2.1kShelves

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    Without further ado, let's go to the bookshelf

24. 574 不 I Can't Command Troops, But I'm Still the God of War of the Great Han 不会点兵，但我依然是大汉战神 Silly Biped呆呆两脚兽Historical1.4M WordsCompleted Dong Zhongying, a keyboard military theorist and armchair strategist who transmigrated into Dong Zhuo, discovered that war really was a technical business. There were two things he couldn't do! In fact, he couldn't do any of it! He had no idea how to deploy troops or arrange formations, and couldn't even figure out how to set up camp! He was no good at making decisions on the battlefield either. Every person sounded perfectly reasonable to him, even though their strategies all pointed in complet 2.4kReads8.9Score144Shelves

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    Just look at the ratings and you'll know it's safe. Also updated stably. Can be recharged

25. 575 明 The Tumultuous End of the Ming: From the Start, I Sell the City of Liaoyang 明末风云：开局卖掉辽阳城 Seven-Star Red-Braised Pork七星红烧肉Historical1.1M WordsCompleted Mao Chengjie somehow transmigrates to the turbulent Liaodong region in the late Ming dynasty, where he unlocks a System shop that lets him buy and sell anything. With a cheat like that, all sorts of ideas come to mind. The Jurchen in Liaodong, the Mongol invaders, the She and An rebellions in the southwest, Japanese pirates in the southeast, Fujianese sea raiders, the Shaanxi rebellion, red-haired foreign invaders, bitter cold, and unending natural disasters: can this Ming dynasty, whose destruc 1.5kReads6.2Score130Shelves

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    Personally, I feel pretty good. Friends who are interested can check it out.

26. 576 回 Back in the Spring and Autumn Period, I Became a Tyrant 回到春秋当暴君 Glory and Loyalty荣耀与忠诚Historical1.6M WordsCompleted The history of the Spring and Autumn period is half a history of Jin. A soul from the modern era transmigrates to the state of Jin in the late Spring and Autumn period, becoming Zhi Xiao of the Zhi clan. In this era... Laozi organizes the Zhou court’s ancient records and travels around teaching his principles. Confucius takes on disciples in droves and travels among the states, drawing the attention of the world. King Fuchai of Wu and King Goujian of Yue are bound by love and hatred, while Xi Sh 2.1kReads8.9Score171Shelves

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    Very nice and interesting

27. 577 大 Great Song: I Won’t Sell Out My Country, So Why Are You Jin Dogs in Such a Hurry? 大宋：朕不卖国，金狗你急什么 Celestial Official Azure Dragon天官青龙Historical820k WordsCompleted He transmigrates to the Song dynasty and becomes its doomed emperor, Emperor Qinzong. The Jin are advancing south, and the Jingkang humiliation is just around the corner. Zhao Huan takes up the Son of Heaven's sword, executes the spineless Zhang Bangchang and the treacherous Li Bangyan, appoints Li Gang as chancellor, and makes Yue Fei a general. From the city of Dongjing, he launches a northern campaign to avenge the nation. Retired Emperor Zhao Ji: “My son has the makings of a great emperor!” 33.3kReads8.6Score2.3kShelves
28. 578 倾 Together, We Conquer the World 倾尽天下携手山河 Palace Master Ming Yue明月宫主Anime Fanfiction3.2M WordsOngoing In the year 399, in beautiful Zhangjiajie, the Seven Swords, led by Hongmao, overcame countless dangers and finally joined their swords together, defeating Black-Hearted Tiger, the leader of the Demon Cult, and wiping him from existence. After the battle, the Seven Swords left Valley of Love's End with the Qilin and went their separate ways. Seven days later, a badly wounded young man slowly awoke in the Ten-Mile Gallery. With his awakening, the peaceful martial world fell into turmoil, as one d 129Reads—Score—Shelves
29. 579 守 Guarding Quiet Joy 守清欢 Rolling Lettuce滚动的生菜Historical88k WordsOngoing In the forest of steel and concrete, Shuai Dabao is an urban office worker trapped in a cubicle. The mechanical grind of nine-to-five work and the endless overtime rat race have crushed his life into monotonous gray. Countless times, he has gazed at the skyscrapers outside his window, longing for the peaceful rural courtyard of his memories: a vegetable garden beaded with morning dew, a stove sending up curling smoke, and the carefree summer nights spent fanning himself and counting stars. An ac —Reads—Score—Shelves

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30. 580 明 Late Ming: Your Majesty, the Crown Prince Has Rebelled 明末：陛下，太子殿下造反了 Luo Shuo啰说Historical1.1M WordsCompleted No System + a transmigrator in the late Ming + rebellion from the start + killing corrupt officials + wiping out the Manchu A 21st-century overworked office drone transmigrates into the body of Zhu Cilang, the Crown Prince at the end of the Ming dynasty. After transmigrating, he tries to talk Emperor Chongzhen into seeing reason, but the emperor refuses to listen and instead punishes him by ordering him to reflect behind closed doors and forbidding him to leave. His reputation is ruined, too, an 6.3kReads7.6Score334Shelves
31. 581 蓝 The Blue Star Calamity: Heaven and Earth Connect Again 蓝星量劫之天地再通 Qingping Yaoan清平藥桉Urban100k WordsCompleted Blue Star, a world far from ordinary. A surviving fragment of the Primordial World, shattered long ago. Hongjun's severing of the link between Heaven and Earth was no deception, but a means of suppressing the Ninth Great Calamity. Five thousand years have passed, corroding everything to the bone. The seal has begun to crack, and the shadow of calamity creeps closer. Strange shadows stir, the laws groan and crumble. Who holds a blade amid the surging darkness? The blood is still warm, the will as —Reads—Score—Shelves
32. 582 大 Great Qin: What a Nasty Trick, the Ancestral Dragon Can Hear My Thoughts! 大秦：夺笋呐，祖龙偷听我心声！ Great Lord Mao毛神大大Historical3.6M WordsOngoing [Hilarious + Wits and Wit] This book is mainly a comedy, with history playing a supporting role. It’s not a dry history textbook. Qin Shi Huang eavesdrops, then gets into a daily battle of wits and insults with the protagonist. If I don’t scam you, I’m letting you down. If I do scam you, I’ll profit at your expense. This book has only one purpose: to make readers laugh and starve the pandas. If it fails, then I guess I’m not good enough! 8.3kReads9.0Score723Shelves
33. 583 人 In the Cultivation World, I Can Go 50-50 with Anyone 人在修仙世界，和谁都能五五开 May Spring Bring You Happiness春风要开心Eastern Fantasy2.3M WordsCompleted In Li Zhoujun's fortieth year after transmigrating to become the mountain lord of an immortal sect, he finally obtained a System that let him match anyone fifty-fifty. Are you a ten-thousand-year-old monster who has spent ages hidden from the world? I'm your equal. Are you an unparalleled Immortal Emperor of peerless elegance? I'm your equal. Are you a demonic fiend whose very name strikes terror into people's hearts? I'm your equal. 71kReads9.1Score5.8kShelves

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