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Prime Minister Lu, Wait for Me! a Bloodbath Against Zhang Hongfan at the Beginning
Song Dynasty + Time Travel + Late Southern Song Dynasty + Unmanned Ship + Managing Qiongzhou and Luzon Liuqiu + Destroying the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty and recasting our Han people. In 1279, in Yashan, Lu Xiufu was carrying Emperor Song on his back and was about to dive when a trimaran unmanned ship appeared in front of the emperor's boat. "On the day of the bloody battle at Yashan, a demon star turned into an iron pill and fell into the sea. The Song army burned three hundred Yuan ships with thun
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A Game Planner Who Cannot Arrange Music Is Not a Good Singer
[Entertainment copy song + no system + game development + single female protagonist + cool article] Xu Moyang: Well, I traveled to an Internet cafe? ? ? BBQ stall singer sings "The Ordinary Road" Tang Shini: I'll sing "Your Eyes Are Like Stars" to you Xia Youran: Let me sing "Listen to the Sea" to you too Zhang Qiang: Mo Yang, write more songs and earn more money. The game company is waiting for your salary. Ling Xiao: I am from the Ling family. Xu Moyang: I won't talk about the songs, I'll writ
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The Iron-Blooded Flying Tiger Army: from the Imperial Examination to the Massacre of Jin Meng
Time travel + history + imperial examination + farming technology to build an army + destroying money and resisting Mongolia + normal rhythm + semi-cool writing + no golden fingers The girlfriend of Li Xingchen, a doctor of archeology and chemistry, is actually a "Brazilian steak" Distraught, he was hit by a large truck and his soul passed through the house of a bankrupt small landowner in the Southern Song Dynasty. Take on the bully first; Farming to make money and develop technology, Become a
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1997: I'll Go and Be Reborn on a Girl's Bed
At the age of fifty, Ma Yuan was drained of his last drop of blood by his partners and died drunk on the street. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to 1997 and became the "horse that never fails" that everyone can control in a small computer assembly shop in Huaqiangbei. The memory of past lives is the only capital for turning over. He sneered: Those who betray me, your fate is in my hands. Starting from a screw, he accurately clicked into place: During the stock market craze in 1999, he l
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