Conquering the Heavens: Three Thousand Embroidered Uniform Guards From the Start!

The protagonist lives and eats with servants; he's destined to be emperor, so he'll be eating with eunuchs? Ha, trash novel.

It looks better if you turn off that system intelligence.

The strongest martial arts legions are probably those from the anime *Qin's Moon* and *Nine Cauldrons*.

What's with the "Carrying-the-Child Army"? Isn't it the "Carrying-the-Wei Army"?

Can the protagonist and the system please stop talking so much? It's so idiotic.

In novels about conquest, the worst thing is when individual military strength determines everything. This not only puts the cart before the horse but also is riddled with inconsistencies. The logical fallacy that it's better to support a single, highly skilled fighter than a billion soldiers is fatal.

Shennong is dead. Everyone, let's retreat.

You can't understand it without using your brain; it's too fake. Even wish-fulfillment stories have logic.

The protagonist is too naive, lacks cunning, and talks too much nonsense. I wasn't satisfied. I'm leaving.

I don't even want to watch this kind of protagonist; their character is too awful.