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I Transmigrated to the Grasslands, Built the Eight Banners, and Became Khan of Ten Thousand Tents 穿越草原建八旗，万账称汗
Li Jing launched a night raid on Dingxiang, and the vast Turkic camp of a hundred thousand men erupted into chaos. While others fled for their lives, Qifu Lie licked his lips and led eighteen riders straight into the Tang army’s supply train. His curved saber flashed in a bright arc. Three hundred shi of grain, ten suits of iron armor, sixty warhorses: this was his first fortune on the steppe. He returned to his tribe: 120 people, 47 of them able to draw a bow. They were so poor they could hear
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King of the Grasslands 草原为王
There are thirty-six tribes on the grasslands, beneath thirty-six banners. Every tribe has its own leader, and everyone wants to be king. The Turks have their khagan, the Tiele their sijin, the Tibetans their tsenpo, and the Uyghurs their chief. They have fought for hundreds of years, yet none has managed to swallow the others whole. Then a Han Chinese man arrives. He is no general and cannot fight. He is no merchant and has no money. He is no envoy, and his eloquence is merely average. He simpl
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Rebelling Against the Tang: My Yaluo River Army Crushes the World 叛唐：我的曳落河踏碎山河
A hard-hitting, realistic historical tale with a touch of wish fulfillment. No System, no supernatural powers, no mysticism, and no memories used as a cheat! Transmigrated as Li Guiren, the famous commander of the Yeluo River cavalry in the official histories. He has no heaven-defying golden finger and no trove of treasures from a past life to fall back on. His only advantages are a strategic vision far beyond that of the High Tang era, a system for training and commanding troops, and a shrewd e
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Immortals and Demons of the Same Sect 仙魔同宗
He was a medicine boy, used by his master as a test subject for medicines. Three years, forty-seven kinds of poison, and he survived. One day, his master returned gravely wounded. Shen Mo stepped up behind him and handed him a bowl of medicine, with something extra added. It was the first time he'd killed someone. From then on, immortals and demons belonged to the same sect, and the line between good and evil was a matter of one thought. Cunning and ruthless, he'd stop at nothing to seize treas
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