The Iron-Blooded Empire of Great Qin

Heavy cavalry crashing through the Great Wall—that's incredible! Crashing through a wall several meters high—you're practically a god; you could just go and kill all the emperors of those countries.

I couldn't understand it after reading the first few chapters. What was the author thinking? How dare they do this? Were all the Qin officials and clans just for show? How could they so blatantly transfer benefits to their motherland? Aren't they afraid of purging the court of corrupt officials?

Putting aside whether the writing is good or bad, Chapter 679, "The Attack on Yan" (which I skipped through), describes how a city with 250,000 troops was captured in just one hour, with 200,000 prisoners, and zero casualties on their own. Well, a few people got sprained ankles or cramps (but that doesn't count 😁). Even the great magician Liu Xiu wasn't this "showy".

This is disgusting! Given the current situation, execution offers no chance of turning the tide. Unless someone has a cheat code. What can a five-year-old do? The Empress Dowager and the Prime Minister are so blatantly usurping the throne! They didn't even try to cover it up! Are they all dead? There wasn't even a hint of resistance!

First, there was no influence from the imperial clan. It's impossible for a royal family that has existed for hundreds of years to have no influence from its clan. Secondly, there was no powerful noble family; it would be impossible for a dynasty to last for hundreds of years without the descendants of nobles.

Where did the author get the confidence to write this book, with some sycophants even praising it? With this level of skill, don't write history; write some urban melodrama for entertainment, and you'll get more readers. This kind of historical writing is doomed to fail miserably.

The poison was deadly, and the emperor was slapped in the face in front of his entire court, making the time-traveler lose face.

This is the most cerebral palsy-themed book I've read this year!

It's extremely toxic; at least a "feel-good" novel can make you feel good, which is worse than a mindless "feel-good" novel.

To have his own eunuchs buried alive with him, and to leave his son an empress dowager in her twenties—this late emperor was truly audacious!