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Three alternate historical novels, hundreds of schools of thought compete, and Jin Ge Iron Horse is flat in the world!

Today I will share with you 3 alternate historical novels, the clouds of wealth and smoke pass in front of you, the kings and princes turn into dust, the sons of a hundred schools of thought compete for romance, and the golden iron horse is peaceful in the world!

The first book: "Return to Daqin to Send Warmth" Author: Liu'an Pastoral Status: Serialized Words: 670,900

Brief introduction:

Chen Zi'an woke up and found that he had become a small soldier, and he had returned to the Warring States Period, he was ready to defect to Qin Shi Huang, the first emperor of the ages, but he did not expect that he had become an outcast, and had already been kicked out of the game, he wanted to engage in the industrial revolution, but the reality did not allow it, in this troubled world, he just wanted to save the lives of the family, but he did not expect to accidentally become a trafficker who abducted Qin Shi Huang......

The clouds of wealth and wealth passed in front of them, and the kings and princes turned into dust.

Hundreds of schools of thought are competing, and Jin Ge Iron Horse is flat in the world!

Pit Entry Guide:

"肃静,肃静!"

  Just when Chen Zi'an was confused, a young man in a gray dark coat came out of a study, with his hair on his head and his eyebrows were clear, his body was spotless, Si Siwen looked like a scholar, holding a ring ruler in his hand, seeing the chaotic scene in front of him, his brows furrowed, and he immediately shouted loudly.

  But these noble children were having a good time, and the noisy noise completely drowned out the voice of the scholar, where could they be heard?

  Even when these half-grown children saw this scholar, they all looked at him as if they were nothing, scurrying around in front of him, making endless trouble, and not paying attention to him at all.

  "Presumptuous, you are all precious bodies, what kind of system is it to fight?"

  The reader couldn't help but get mad, but as soon as he finished speaking, a gray bag flew sideways and almost hit him.

  He hurriedly turned his body to his side, and the gray bag flew to the opposite post.

  The ash bag was wrapped in brocade cloth, but it was black charcoal ash. The ash packets spread out, and the hall was filled with black haze.

  The scholar hurriedly covered his nose and struck a hanging bronze bell with the ring ruler in his hand.

  "Dangdangdang......"

  As soon as the bronze bell rang, eight young scholars rushed out of the study, all wearing gray dark clothes, hairpins on their heads, and ring rulers in their hands, and rushed towards the chaotic group of aristocratic children.

  “肃静,不许打闹,不许打闹......”

  Although they held the ring ruler in their hands, they didn't dare to really fight, but tore away the bear children who were fighting one by one, and it took a lot of effort to quell the chaos with coaxing.

  Only then did Chen Zi'an discover that these scholars in deep clothes were of different ages, all of whom were in their eighteen to twenties, and there were nine of them.

  They re-straightened the crooked cases, which were used for reading, equivalent to desks, and then cleaned the floor and spread a bamboo mat behind each case, so that these noble children could sit down in a row on the bamboo mat behind the case, and it was also orderly.

  After everything was restored, a scholar found Chen Zi'an standing in a daze, and when he saw that he was a little surprised, he couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

  "Back to the teacher, under Chen Zi'an, I came to study. Chen Zi'an hurriedly saluted him.

  "I'm not a division commander, you can call me senior brother in the future. ”

  The scholar saw that Chen Zi'an was polite and polite, and he was quite impressed: "You are new here, right?

  These noble children sat in three rows, and the scholar led Chen Zi'an to the last row, pointed to a vacant seat, and said, "You can sit here, and the master will preach and teach." ”

  Chen Zi'an found that there was a clear difference in the clothing of several disciples sitting in the back row, although they were also wearing silk deep clothes, but except for the collar, there were almost no embroidery patterns, and the disciples sitting in the first two rows had exquisite ornaments on their clothes, which looked quite gorgeous, and they were noble children at first glance.

  Those sitting in the last row are obviously the same as him, all of whom are the sons of those local tyrants and nouveau riche.

  The scholar's arrangement was not to discriminate against Chen Zi'an, but that the identities of nobles and commoners were different, and they were naturally two groups, so they could only be arranged in this way.

  "Hey, the new kid, my name is Qu Bao, what about you?"

  As soon as Chen Zi'an sat down, a little fat man beside him greeted him softly.

  "Under Chen Zi'an. He arched his hand to the little fat man.

  "Chen Zi'an, take care of me in the future!" the little fat man returned the salute.

  At this time, nine scholars in gray dark clothes stood in front of the bookcase, their expressions pious and serious.

  Chen Zi'an felt curious, so he asked the little fat man next to him softly: "Qu Bao, what are those people doing?"

  "They are the ten cadres under the Master's seat, and they are also auxiliary disciples, so let's just call them senior brothers. ”

  Chen Zi'an became even more curious, and was about to ask something else, when he suddenly heard the bell ring again, and an auxiliary disciple shouted in a loud voice: "Stand up, be quiet, and respectfully invite the master to enter the holy preaching!"

  Chen Zi'an subconsciously stood up with everyone, and with the melodious bell, an old man in a gray dark coat with gray hair walked out.

  The old man staggered and sleepy-eyed, yawning as he went, as if he had not woken up, and the hairpin on his head was crooked, and a branch was inserted at random, as if he had just gotten up from bed, and looked very sloppy.

  Behind him was a man in his early thirties, dressed as a gray-robed scholar, but a bearded man, who looked not like a scholar but a butcher!

  He looked deferential, carefully followed the old man and took care of him, presumably as an auxiliary disciple.

  Chen Zi'an was dumbfounded, thinking to himself who this old master is? Why is this so declining? Is this the great sage who travels all over the world?

  "Okay, bow down!"

  Chen Zi'an was stunned, and suddenly heard a shout, and all the noble children knelt down in unison, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and knelt down with him.

  "Up, salute!"

  Chen Zi'an stood up with them again, and the old man smiled at everyone, stretched out his hands and pressed down in the void.

  “诸位学子,请坐下。 ”

  The students sat down again, and the old man sat down on the ground, and the bearded man standing behind him hurriedly handed over a small teapot.

  The old man didn't use the teacup, he took a sip directly into the spout, smashed his mouth and said, "This tea is good, where did it come from?"

  "Master, this is the new tea brought by the third junior brother from last moon Shudi, how does it taste?"

  "Wonderful, wonderful......"

  The old man tasted tea in front of the teapot again, and left the full class of students there.

  "Who is the Master?"

  Chen Zi'an couldn't help it, so he asked the little fat man next to him softly.

  He had only heard that this master was a great sage who had traveled all over the world, and he still had no idea what his name was.

  "The master is Ji Hao, but you don't dare to shout like that, we have to call him master. The little fat man admonished.

  "Ji Hao?"

  Chen Zi'an was like thunder, and a historical figure immediately appeared in his mind, this person is Ji Hao, who is the head of the dragon and the end of the dragon!

  Legend has it that this person is the enlightenment teacher of Qin Shi Huang, and it is he who cultivated Qin Shi Huang, the first emperor of the ages!

  However, there are few records about him in historical materials, only that he imitated Confucius and traveled around the world, and his fall was worse than Confucius's.

  But he cultivated an emperor through the ages, so that later generations mythologized him, and there were various speculations and rumors, but he didn't expect to be such a sloppy old man in reality.

  Chen Zi'an became excited, since he is Qin Shi Huang's teacher, then Qin Shi Huang, as a proton, must also be studying in this school, it is really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to come!

  But where is Qin Shi Huang? Chen Zi'an looked left and right, which one was Qin Shi Huang?

  He secretly looked at all these noble children, and found that these noble children were either thin and tender, fat and powdery, or fat and fat, and none of them looked like the young heroes of the Six Kingdoms of Pacification.

  Strange, didn't Qin Shi Huang study here, or did history deviate?

The second book: "The Little People of the Warring States" Author: Shahai Guxian Status: Finished Word Count: 1,927,500

Brief introduction:

Heroes are born in troubled times, but some people are unwilling to be heroes.

Hard-pressed programmer Peng Zhou to cross over to the Warring States, he didn't want to be a hero, let alone compete for world domination. I just want to accompany Zhuangzi to pretend to be poor, teach Yingzheng to maintain his health, and live freely......

Pit Entry Guide:

In the past six months or so, Peng Yu has not only "abused" Peng Zhou, but he has also been training hard. In order to take revenge, he trained himself to die.

In the past, Peng Yu followed his father to practice martial arts. It is mainly kung fu on fists and feet, which belongs to grappling and fighting. In addition, I learned a set of knife techniques.

The knife was an essential tool for self-defense in ancient times. When you go out, you generally have to carry a knife. Otherwise, there is no sense of security at all.

The sword! It was a weapon worn by nobles and others. It should not be called a weapon, but a decoration. In modern language, it's a prop for comparison. Some literati also liked to wear swords.

The sword is also a status symbol. So, ordinary people generally don't carry swords.

Dai Zi combined Peng Yu's own conditions, and on this basis, he pointed out Peng Yu's fist and foot kung fu. In addition, a more powerful set of martial arts was also taught. It can be said that as long as Peng Yu has practiced this set of martial arts, he can hurt people and cause death when he shoots them.

"Remember! Don't kill innocents indiscriminately! Otherwise, you will suffer the retribution of the gods of heaven and earth! Don't treat everyone as enemies! Not everyone is your enemy! Not all Wei people are your enemies! Many people! They have no choice!

You'll know it later! When you enter the barracks, you'll know, not as you think! If you don't obey orders, there is only one result, and that is death!

When you're outside, you're still very good, aren't you? But when you go to the barracks, you will find that maybe the little baby who is younger than you, they will be ......able to clean you up."

"How is it possible?" Peng Yu quibbled unconvinced: "Didn't it last time?"

"Hmph!" Dai Zi said angrily: "That's because it was too sudden, they didn't notice your little baby." Their attention is on me. There is no such situation on the battlefield, as long as it is an enemy, they are all enemies, and they all have to fight to the death. If you don't kill the other party, the other party will come and kill you! You will be forced out! Therefore, that is called a great competition of strength! Without that strength, you will not be able to survive at all! Therefore, the people who survive in the field army are not simple......

"With my current strength, can't I go to the barracks and be a centurion?" Peng Yu said confidently.

"Enough!" Dai Zi said very unceremoniously.

"How so?"

"The officers in the barracks can not only fight, but also be lucky!" Dai Zi explained, "If you can fight, you will have more chances of survival." But if you're not lucky, you're a commander, you're a general, you're going to die. ”

Under Dai Zi's explanation, Peng Yu knew that if he entered the barracks, if he wanted to mix a centurion, he would have to go through several battles. If you don't die in battle and you make a difference, you have a chance to be a centurion.

If you want to be a commander, it's the same process: you have to go through several life-and-death battles. You can survive, and the martial arts are the best, and you have some brains, you have a chance to advance. No, no one will obey you!

If your soldiers are not convinced, they may stand up and challenge you. Think about it: If you can't defeat your men, how can you lead your soldiers to fight in the future? If your men are not united, you won't be able to win this battle.

In front of Dai Zi, although Peng Yu was a little unconvinced, he believed in Dai Zi. So, I still listened to Dai Zi's words. In terms of martial arts and the use of weapons, he had to obey Daizi.

Dai Zi is not only powerful in fists and feet, but also super good in the use of weapons.

"To become a general, you have to learn all kinds of weapons on the battlefield. This is the most basic, and more important thing, you have to know the art of war! You can win the battle if you only lead the troops? Don't you? You have to command the battle.

When you are a centurion or a thousand-commander, you just obey the commander's instructions to fight, isn't it? What if the commander can't? Isn't it? So, you must first practice hard in martial arts, weapons, and the use of various formations on the battlefield. Then, you learn the art of war......"

Under Dai Zi's tutelage, Peng Yu became calmer and no longer so self-righteous. If it weren't for Dai Zi, the master, who pressed him, he would still think that he was great and the best in the world!

When Dai Zi taught Peng Yu, Peng Zhou was on the spot. Seeing that Dai Zi was so good, Peng Zhou couldn't believe it?

It's a pity that such a great talent ended up living in seclusion in the mountains.

With Dai Zi's martial arts, he can completely mix a centurion or a thousand-commander or a general in the army. With Dai Zi's art of war, being a general and commander is definitely not a problem.

It's a pity that such people didn't go to the barracks and didn't go to serve the country.

Because Peng Zhou was too young, he could only watch his brother Peng Yu practice but couldn't practice by himself. It's a shame to miss out on such a great opportunity.

However, although Peng Zhou could not practice, he could understand the theory taught by Dai Zi.

When Dai Zi taught Peng Yu fist and foot kung fu and weapon skills, Peng Zhou understood what Dai Zi meant. So, too, there is a reward.

Since you have been reborn in this troubled world, you have to accept the reality and you have to integrate into this society. So, you have to learn to fight.

For Peng Zhou, he didn't have much advantage in crossing and being reborn into ancient times. Because, he studied computer programming, commonly known as "programmer". A more elegant name would be network engineer.

If he was reborn in another parallel world, an era with the same background, he might change his fate and start his own business or something. But he was reborn at the end of the Warring States Period, the most chaotic era. Therefore, the knowledge he learned was useless in ancient times, and it had no effect or help at all.

Without an advantage, you can only start from scratch.

However, for Peng Zhou, it is not without any advantages. Yes That's his age! His mental age is that of a college student, and his actual age is only a little baby who is only one and a half years old.

It's good to be young, everything can be learned! It's good to be young! There is time to learn.

Because it is a college student who has been reborn through a journey, he can avoid detours, have no growing pains, and will not lose his way.

When Dai Zi trained Peng Yu, Peng Zhou summed up the following theoretical knowledge, nirvana skills on the ancient battlefield.

First of all, you have to have a strong physique! If you don't have a strong body and good mental quality, you will die earlier than others when you go to war.

2. You must learn all kinds of weapons on the battlefield, including riding horses, driving carriages, firing bows and crossbows, and so on. This is land warfare, but also water warfare, jungle warfare, movement warfare, ambush warfare...... and other tactics, all of which have corresponding weapons and skills.

For example, in a water fight, you have to learn how to row, swim, and build bridges......

Commonly used weapons include long ge, bows and arrows, crossbow machines, carriages, shields, cavalry, infantry, and so on.

The most basic way to play is to charge or hold your ground.

Charges include frontal charges and flanking attacks, roundabouts, sneak attacks, and so on......

The principle of holding the position is: to prevent the enemy from attacking head-on, to prevent the enemy's large forces from reaching their destination quickly. So, holding the ground is the main thing. Then, it is to prevent the enemy's flank attacks and detour sneak attacks......

Whether it is charging or holding a position, the most basic way to play is: first the cavalry charges head-on and disrupts the opponent's position. So, when the opponent reaches the range of the bow and arrow, he starts to release the arrow. When the opposing cavalry reached the front of the position, they first blocked the way with a shield array, and then shot with long spurs, cut off the legs of horses, men on horseback, and archers in the back row......

Three alternate historical novels, hundreds of schools of thought compete, and Jin Ge Iron Horse is flat in the world!

The third book: "Warring States Qi Shi" Author: Fox in the Wine Status: Finished Words: 804,900

Brief introduction:

Dressed as the third prince of Zhu on the execution ground of Ling Chi, how can Zhu Cijiong save his life?

……

Reborn in the late Spring and Autumn Period, Tian Jiazi had just sorted out the family relationship, and Tian Bai was dumbfounded.

My grandfather is the first cuckold king in history, an eighty uncle, and he is not related by blood?

Forget it, the Tian family was still ostracized by the monarch and nobles, and even sent people to intercept and kill Tian Bai......

It's okay, it's okay!

Tian Bai stroked his chest, Sima Sui Tho is my father, Sun Wu is my uncle!

I am a green dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right, the two gods of war are walking next to each other, what can Xiao Xiao'an do to me?

Tian Bai set a small goal for himself:

If the monarch is not benevolent, then expel him, and the ancestor of Qi is saying!

Pit Entry Guide:

Dusty.

On the loess official road, a line of chariots galloped.

The smoke and dust rose into the sky, forming a yellow dragon that stretched for several miles.

Today's weather is a little cloudy, and there is no wind at all, otherwise this smoke and dust will not disperse for a long time!

In fact, if you have a knowledgeable person, you can see at a glance that the chariot that leads the way is actually a light chariot!

The so-called light car, that is, the meaning of light car weight reduction, is actually a special chariot with a lighter weight.

Tian Bai and Tian Leopard were riding in a light car.

The light chariot has one less person to ride on than the chariot, and compared to the Mihand, the right and the left of the chariot, there are only the left and right of the chariot on the light chariot.

Tian Leopard, who was standing on the right side and driving the horse, turned his head to look at the chariot that was eating ash behind him, and sighed:

"White, as Uncle said, if the light car is used well, it is no less than the chariot, and this speed alone is not comparable to the chariot!"

"If the two armies are in a posture to fight, this light car is naturally inferior to the chariot!" Tian Bai said slowly:

"But it's longer than speed, and if it's used well, it's a big killer. The so-called wood can make fire, fire can overcome gold, and gold can cut wood, this is the way to grow and restrain each other!"

Tian Bao was silent, Tian Bai was right, in this world, how can there be any undefeated troops?

The uncle they are talking about is the eldest grandson of Sun Shu, who has gone abroad since Sui Tho was excluded and is now serving in the state of Wu.

Tian Jia is a military master, the letter written back by the uncle who is far away in Wu State, Tian Bao also read it, he said that he is studying the battle formation, he told his own research experience on this side of the family: "The light car first out of the side of the person, the formation also." ”

Tian Bai had also read this letter, and he naturally knew that the "light car went out of its side first" mentioned by the clan uncle was the formation that was later called "Jiao", and it was in the process of formation at this time.

In this formation, once the team is properly arranged, the light vehicles will quickly spread diagonally to both sides of the enemy formation, thus forming a situation of flanking attack.

Tian Bai vaguely remembered that the ill-fated descendant of the Tian family in later generations once had the most basic method of battlefield layout: "According to the advantages of the place, it is appropriate to use eight formations." There are more cars, more dangers than rides, and more crossbows. ”

"Hold off, wait for them!"

Tian Bai leaned on the smooth armrests on the car and looked at the savages who were working in the fields in the distance.

"Leopard, are they Chinese or savages?"

Later generations defined the people of the country as those who lived in the city, and those who lived outside the city were called savages.

This explanation is also not correct!

In fact, compared with the savages, the countrymen, scholars, and monarchs in this world are all outsiders!

Savages are indigenous people who have lived in this land for generations.

Since the beginning of the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors, Huaxia has constantly sent nobles to a strange region to govern the local area, and they are the so-called nobles.

By the time of the Zhou Dynasty, this kind of non-stop pioneering behavior had lasted for thousands of years.

Over the years, the two sides have gone from hating each other to looking for a compromise in the contradictions, but they have experienced too much, too much!

It can be understood that compared to the savages, everyone else is an alien exploiter.

As for the countrymen, at the beginning, they were the servants of the nobles who were divided.

After generations of reproduction, today's Chinese people have formed a specific class.

Tian Bao sighed:

"Bai, although I am obsessed with martial arts and don't care much about current affairs, I also know that our Qi country, except for those people who can drill camps, there is still a half-point difference between the people of this country and the savages!"

"Why does the ancestor have such a high prestige among the people, and why are there many people who sing Shuo Rat in the countryside of our Qi country now? This is Wei Feng! Not the wind of my Qi country!"

Tian Leopard's eyes were full of understanding: "Two-thirds of the tax! Bai, that is, the ancestor also regarded them as a person, and promised them the grace of Dadou borrowing and Xiaodou collecting taxes, otherwise, ......"

“嘿嘿!”

Tian Bao sneered, he slowed down the horse, and let the horse gallop on the official road......

Tian Leopard pointed in one direction: "That direction is Ohnozawa, you haven't been there, but I've been!"

His eyes narrowed: "Do you know that even in that group of thieves, in that group of bandits who are called kingless and fatherless, ruthless and unjust, the prestige of the ancestors is as high as the sky!"

"What?"

Tian Bai Yileng, is the prestige of Tian Begging among the people already so high?

"...... here" Seeing Tian Bai surprised, Tian Leopard observed the surroundings, and then he said: "This is the subordinate of the middle doctor, but not our family's territory, I will take you to see it." ”

“吁!”

Tian Bao stopped the chariot, and the chariot in the rear still had the position of Lixu, which happened to have time, and he walked straight to Tian Bai among the people who were working in the fields.

"Ahh

The ragged people, who were bending down to work in the fields, with flaxen-colored turbans wrapped around their heads, saw two richly dressed sons and brothers approaching, and the first man who seemed to be an elderly man hurriedly bent down and said.

"Well, we are going on a business trip, dare to ask if this place is my subordinate to the master of the middle school?"

The prison also has a name called Zi Me, and it is because of this that Tian Bao has these words.

"嚯!"

Hearing that these two young men actually mentioned their lord in such a tone, the people hurriedly knelt on the ground, lowered their heads slightly, and made an empty salute: "The cheap maid and others dare not mention the master's name, this place is the master's family!"

The one at the head seemed to be a small-headed man, and he spoke: "Dare to ask where the two gentlemen come from?"

"So-and-so?"

Tian Laughing Path: "Go-etc. Koreta Ieko, He-Noda Ie-ko! ”

He pointed at Tian Bai, Tian Bao was very complacent about being a member of the Tian family.

"Yikes!"

This is the first time this group of leaders has not known how many times they have exclaimed!

But seeing them respectfully kneeling on the ground again, they paused for a long time before saying: "The slave maid and the others don't know that it is the little son of the Tian family who has arrived, how rude it is, please don't be surprised by the little boy!"

"Get up, we're just waiting for our companions in the rear," Tian Bai explained the reason why the two of them came, and also dispelled the doubts of the Qiantou.

Seeing the response of the Qianshou leaders, he had already believed Tian Bao's words.

From the attitude of this group of leaders before and after treating them, Tian Bai has already understood everything!

The people with black faces and thin muscles were both apprehensive and excited, and even looked at them with a little pride, although there were patches on their bodies, and even the clothes that should have been flaxen, because they were repaired too much, there were faint shades of different colors!

Tian Bai's heart ached.

This is the people of China!

the thief!

Three alternate historical novels, hundreds of schools of thought compete, and Jin Ge Iron Horse is flat in the world!

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