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When he woke up, Lin Ye traveled through a parallel world. Everyone here is crazy about playing the immersive tactical competition "Delta Global War Zone", where they compete in javelin battles, stronghold games, and extreme evacuation. Everyone only knows how to stack up money, is brainless and rigid, and does not understand points, pulls, and old tricks. Lin Ye, on the other hand, was reborn with all the memories and overall understanding of the top master in his previous life. He knows the hidden resources in the whole map, unpopular evacuation points, enemy psychology, and top version equipment. What about a floor-standing whiteboard? Consciousness crushes everything, tactics play with powerful enemies, Lao Liu counterattacks all ambushes. Accidentally rescued the coldest school beauty in the school who was attacked by No. 6, And was bound to the double row from then on. With two against six, they can crush the krypton gold boss, sweep all the supplies across the map, and monopolize the high-level secret energy crystals. Others struggled to survive and struggled to evacuate; He led the goddess to develop steadily and left the field with a full load. From becoming a god on campus, to killing people in the entire district, to dominating the professional arena, A war zone legend who crushed the times was born!

Su Yuan, a former algorithm engineer at a major Internet company, woke up and transformed into Chongzhen. In front of him was the crooked-necked tree in Meishan, and in the distance was Li Zicheng's army of one hundred thousand men. There was only an old eunuch beside him who was crying. System credit: [Loyalty System] - Look at any minister and you can hear his truest voice. But the price is: every time you use it, the other party will feel a little uneasy about being seen through. The difference between loyalty and treachery is always mutual. Su Yuan looked at the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and decided to call them in one by one to talk. The Minister of War knelt on his knees and shouted "Your Majesty, His Majesty". What he was thinking was: Why is he not dead yet? The chief minister of the cabinet burst into tears and said, "I am very worried." What he was thinking was: When Li Zicheng takes his seat, I will still be the cabinet minister. Su Yuan smiled. He tore Bai Ling off the tree, balled it up and threw it on the ground. "Li Zicheng hasn't even broken into the Forbidden City yet, how can someone on the throne think about death first?" This is the story of an algorithm engineer using data thinking to rectify the Ming Dynasty. It is also a story about an ordinary person being forced by a group of drama queens to become an eternal emperor.

After traveling through time and becoming the poorest scholar in Bianjing, Su Liang was under great pressure. Fortunately, he has his own "Chinese poetry library". Su Shi, Li Qingzhao, Xin Qiji... Are all his "inventory". At the poetry meeting, a song called "Summer Quatrains" caused a sudden change in poetry and music, which shocked the audience. Sima Guang invited him to play chess, Su Shi wrote a letter asking for "communication", and even the secret agents of the Kaifeng Mansion began to stay. Su Liang just wanted to quietly copy poems and sell them for money, and write storybooks to get rich, but troubles came one after another-- Some people called him a literary thief, some stole his manuscripts, and some lived in the temple waiting to plot against him. Su Liang was angry: "I just want to make some money, but you insist on risking your life with me?" So, with his left hand, he copied poems and moved the world, and with his right hand, he created the first gossip tabloid in the Song Dynasty. When everyone thought he was just a weak scholar, he blew the hidden weapon stylus in the dark. This is a light-hearted story about a not-so-serious "Wen Chao Gong" who caused trouble in the Song Dynasty.

What should I do if I travel through time and become the shopkeeper of Qianhao who is about to go bankrupt in the Tang Dynasty? Zhou Ji said: tear up the IOU first. Creditor: Six hundred and fifty guan, must be paid back today! Zhou Ji: I will pay you back in three days, and the interest will be calculated again. By the way, how much tax did your jade business steal? Creditor: ... You are cruel. Hu Shang: I want to deposit money in Chang'an and withdraw money in Yangzhou to save some shipping costs. Zhou Ji: Not only do you not charge storage fees for depositing money, but they also give you interest. The money is stored with me, and I will lend it out for you, and you will get a share of the interest earned. Hu Shang:? ? ? Is there such a good thing in the world? Colleague: You broke the rules of Quan Chang An Qianhao! Zhou Ji: What rules? A rule that prevents depositors from making money? That's a good hit. From a run-down small money bank in the West City to the first bank in Datang-- Zhou Ji's left hand was financial innovation and his right hand was accounting standards, which completely destroyed the business structure of Tianbao years. Hengchang Hao, Zhang's Trading Company, Hubu Du Branch... Every opponent eventually became his partner. This is the story of a modern auditor who used balance sheets and flying money orders to make trouble in the Tang Dynasty.

After traveling through time and becoming the eighth teacher of the Tang Dynasty Prince, Su Che said: This class of students is not easy to teach. The prince was tired of learning, lame, sensitive and suspicious, and had a younger brother, King Wei, who was eyeing him. The previous teachers could only teach classics and history, but Su Che didn't- He took out a copper coin and said: "Your Highness, let's bet. If you lose, you will have an extra quarter of an hour of class." After winning five games in a row, the prince asked with red eyes: How did you do that? Suche: This is called game theory. Want to learn? Let's finish the accounting first. From then on, daily life in the East Palace became-- Taught the prince to check the accounts, the prince found out that someone in the Dining Bureau embezzled his mutton money for half a year, involving 400 yuan. The prince was taught how to speak. The prince gave a complete answer for the first time in front of the emperor. Li Shimin was silent for a long time: "Finally, one is here." The prince lost all his teachings. The prince beat the head of the household department to the wat board in the Hanyuan Palace and broke out in cold sweat. No one in the civil and military dynasties could refute him. The Wei royal party impeached the prince, and Su Che taught the prince how to find the mole from the locked book. The emperor asked: Why is gambling the first lesson you teach the prince? Suche chewed fried beans: because he was plotted against at the age of eleven, he has not dared to lose since then. I have to let him learn to lose first. This is the story of a class teacher who used game theory, accounting and equalization techniques to teach the most miserable prince in history to become a wise king. Every time the prince was promoted to a higher level, Su Che was promoted to an official. From being a Six-Rank Xuezheng, to becoming the Crown Prince's Young Master, to being the Imperial Master with all the power in the East Palace-- Suche said that this was just the beginning.

The daily life of a grassroots Qin official: Before spring plowing, I used the standard Qin dou to re-measure the acres of land in the county, and found that the measurement error left over from the old Chu was as high as 13%. Browse through the backlog of Xianyang laws and regulations, find out the terms of water conservancy restoration that can reduce the corvee, and rebuild drainage and irrigation canals at the lowest cost. Facing the censor who came to check the accounts, every entry and exit of the warehouse was marked with the corresponding law number. The censor asked no questions and only marked "high" in the verification manual. There is no plotting, no rebellion, no changing one's fate against fate. Only a county magistrate who didn't want to hang around read the Qin Code word for word, and then put them on this land one by one. And when he turned Xianyang's laws into reality one by one - he didn't know that far away in the Prime Minister's Mansion in Xianyang, someone recorded his actions on the edge of a draft roster...

Traveling to Fangcun Mountain, Chen Xuan thought he was holding a script for cultivating immortality. As a result, he couldn't understand Patriarch Bodhi's sermons, and he couldn't learn the exercises in the Sutra Pavilion. Even the original owner who had been sweeping the earth for seven years was better than him - at least the original owner wouldn't fall asleep during the lecture. Until he discovered that his experience as a numerical planner in his previous life was a blow to dimensionality reduction here. Others rely on understanding to cultivate, while he relies on dismantling codes. Others overcome the calamity by force, while he overcomes the calamity by adjusting the frequency parameters. Sun Wukong studied under his master, and Chen Xuan customized a set of exclusive skill trees for him. The senior brother had been stuck in a bottleneck for three years. Chen Xuan helped him change two parameters in the exercise method and broke through that night. Junior brothers and sisters from all over the mountain lined up to ask for a "patch". Patriarch Bodhi stroked his beard and said: "It's time for the Fangcun Mountain Kung Fu library to be updated." Si Tianjian, Si Litai, and those old antiques from Tianting will come to check his "pirated skills" sooner or later. But Chen Xuan is not afraid - because he still has the last patch in his hand. The name of that patch is: Monkey King. "Monkey, are you ready?"

In the twelfth year of Jianxing (234), the autumn wind blew across the Wuzhangyuan, and the superstar was about to die. I, an 8-year-old modern primary school student, was struck by lightning into the Three Kingdoms. The system pops up a prompt: [Current copy - Crisis of Shuhan, the protagonist's halo is waiting to be activated. Before I could complain, I found myself standing on the street in Chengdu, opposite Zhuge Liang's only son, 7-year-old Zhuge Zhan. "Zhan'er, come on, recite the "Leading Teacher's Guide"." Zhuge Zhan said in a sweet voice: "The late emperor failed in the middle of his career before he started his business..." I yawned: "I recited it wrong. The original text is 'The late emperor spent his budget before starting his business'." Zhuge Zhan was stunned. I added another point: "Do you know why your father failed to make six trips to Qishan? It's because he forgot to bring a calculator for transporting grain and grass - Primary School Mathematics for Grade 4 Volume 2, Fractions and Proportions. Go back and make up for it." 7-Year-old Zhuge Zhan collapsed and cried on the spot. The guard next to me wanted to take action, so I raised my hand and showed the "traveler token" given by the system: "Slow! I am the prince's companion specially appointed by the empress Liu Chan. I am 8 years old. I major in the comic version of "The Art of War", the "Thirty-six Strategies" mobile game strategy, and "How to Defeat Deng Ai with a Wooden Stick"." That afternoon, Liu Chan summoned me. When I entered the palace, I threw out a "simplified version of the map of the Three Kingdoms", which marked the three defense lines of Yinping Trail, Jiange, and Chengdu: "Your Majesty, according to my plan, just pile a few big rocks at each dangerous place, and Deng Ai's smuggling team can't even get past the donkeys." Liu Chan was overjoyed and named me "Young Military Advisor." Zhuge Zhan refused to accept it and wanted to compete with me in setting up formations. I moved out of the tower attack in "Age of Empires"

Ma Cheng, a modern migrant worker, traveled through time and airborne into the most dangerous dungeon of the Three Kingdoms - Street Pavilion. Good news: He is familiar with the history of the Three Kingdoms. Bad news: History has gone awry from the moment he woke up. His father, Ma Su, packed up his bedding and ran away. The army collapsed, the water source was cut off, Zhang He's 50,000 cavalry pressed on the border, and Zhuge Liang's Northern Expedition was about to collapse. There were only three hundred defeated troops left around him, lacking armor and arrows, and their food sacks were empty. There is no system, no golden fingers, only a curled-edged Huanshou knife. Three hundred remaining soldiers scattered into Nanshan. They don't fight to win, they just fight; they don't kill the Wei army, they just grind it down. Traps, cold arrows, fatigue warfare, psychological warfare - use the brains of modern people to fight a battle with five good generals that has never been seen in this era. An army of fifty thousand soldiers was pinned to a street pavilion by three hundred men, unable to move even an inch. When Zhuge Liang heard the news and returned to his army, he saw the Shu banner all over the mountain and a seventeen-year-old boy on the top of Nanshan Mountain. From the son of a guilty general to the pillar of the Han Dynasty, from three hundred remnant soldiers to a hundred thousand strong army. If Dad loses his game, I will win; Dad lost the street pavilion, I'll pick it up! I will never follow the cheap daddy and live in infamy for eternity.