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 Two full weeks have passed since that unforgettable mobilization, and the legion of the city-state of Teotihuacan has finally been formed. The dry season is over, the rainy season is not yet here, the cool wind becomes humid, and the warm sunshine is still so comfortable.
 The south of the city was converted into a large military camp. During this period, Xiulot looked at his father, met with the hereditary nobles who participated in the war one by one, saluted, greeted, had dinner, made promises, and then exchanged gifts. I also watched him boxing, hugging, bragging, praising, exchanging martial arts with the elite warriors, and finally drank tequila until he was drunk.
 Xiusock also occasionally met with representatives of the township soldiers to mediate disputes and show his majesty. Slowly, a military leadership group with Xiusock as the core finally took shape, and this newly formed 8,000-member regiment could barely be commanded.
 The Aztec military system is based on a squad of 20 people, and the core of the squad is a captain. Then superimpose in units of 20, 200, 400, 800, until the last group of 8,000 people, Hikipilli. The ultimate force unit that measures all city-states.
 Under Xiulot's tireless suggestion, Xiusoke finally divided the legion into ten battalions, each battalion has about 800 people. As for the specific number, no one here can count clearly except Xiulot.
 Among the ten battalions, five elite battalions come from urban communities, and are basically composed of formally trained warriors. Among them, senior warriors of the fourth rank, including eagle and jaguar fighters, are gathered in a senior veteran battalion. Sufficient ability to use throwing guns. This is the core of the legion's combat effectiveness. And the battalion commander of the veteran battalion is naturally the most trusted number one warrior commander Olosh.
 The rest are five civilian battalions, the conscripted militiamen from the subordinate villages, most of whom have only superficial training experience. Some warriors had experience in hunting with slings, and they were all gathered in a sling battalion, while the other four were melee battalions.
 On this day, the reorganized legion finally gathered in the school yard of the barracks. The priests held up the banners of the gods and maintained the order of the scene together with the nobles at all levels. The warriors gathered together at the head of the battalion, forming circular formations with uneven areas.
 Wearing a gorgeous battle suit, Xiu Suoke stood in the most conspicuous position, surrounded by the noble officers of each battalion, and all the people were full of ambition together, while proudly examining the "big army" under his command, they eagerly announced With the desire to fight.
 Shulot took Akap, the new bodyguard and assistant sent by his grandfather, to visit the camps in the name of a priest.
 The first battalion is the Veterans Battalion. Senior warriors wear yellow or green leather armor, red and yellow cloaks, and animal-shaped helmets. Holding a shield in one hand and a stick in the other, the obsidian sharp pieces on both sides of the stick gleamed sharply and coldly in the sun. Most of them carry a throwing spear behind their backs, and the spear throwing device is inserted at the waist.
 The veterans stood naturally, and the team automatically formed an expanded battle formation. Their faces were relaxed, with the indifference of a long life and death. The callused right hand waved the baton casually, bringing out the charm of thousands of years of hard work. Shulot turned around twice and counted out more than two hundred menacing eagles and tiger heads.
 "It turns out that we only have two hundred jaguar and eagle fighters." Shulot sighed in disappointment. "This is a bit far from the legion I imagined. I thought there would be a legion of jaguar and eagle fighters!"
 "Eight thousand jaguar fighters?!" Acap chuckled, "The entire city-state of Mexico may not be able to make up this number. The three capital cities can probably produce more than 2,000 jaguars and eagles." , plus more than 500 'hair-breakers', this is enough for every king to coerce many city-states. You know, both the jaguar and the eagle battle group are the first-class military nobles of the alliance!"
 "Okay. The eagle will have it, and the jaguar will have it." Shulot began to take notes in his mind, "Old barracks, ace, sword/stick and shield soldier, throwing a spear, leather armor, morale High-spirited, mediocre discipline, intimidating to the ranks. Excellent assault infantry." In some familiar way of appraising it, it helped him quickly grasp the force's strength.
 Next, the second to fifth battalions are elite battalions. Depending on their level of affluence, warriors of all ranks wore leather armor or battle clothes, and some also wore capes. Most warriors wear pointed hats, the same obsidian clubs, and leather bucklers. All kinds of excitement and imagination about the battle are on the faces of the newly promoted samurai.
 In the somewhat chaotic line, Shulot saw two familiar faces, one smiling warmly at him, and the other smiling stiffly at him.
 "Elite battalion, elite, sword/stick and shield soldiers, semi-leather and light armor, average morale, poor discipline. The melee infantry maintaining the front line has a low armor rate. Well, it's acceptable."
 Further on, the sixth to ninth civilian battalions. The equipment of the militia in these villages is much simpler. Most of them were bare-chested, and only a few were wearing combat uniforms. Stone spears, wooden spears, stone sticks, all kinds of weapons, and shields are widely used. Only a small number of leaders have standard battle sticks and shields.
 The village militiamen chatted excitedly with each other, and the camp was noisy. Perhaps they share the same passion for combat, but this untrained passion is quickly worn down by the blows of the enemy or the harsh environment.
 "Civilian battalion, ordinary, short spear soldiers, civilians without armor, low morale, no discipline." Xiulot put his hand on his forehead, "What can such armed men be used for? Filling the front cannon fodder? If they don't gather together The regiment cannot be maintained at all. Maybe after improving discipline, you can consider taking the long spear ashigaru?"
 The Tenth Slinger Battalion gave Schlott some fresh feelings.
 These experienced hunters hold a long rope and hold the ends of the rope with two fingers. Then use all your strength to turn the rope, so that the stone will continue to accelerate in the center of the rope, making a whistling sound. Then, based on feeling and experience, at a suitable angle, spread a finger, let the rope unfold, and launch the rounded stone with a whoosh sound, hitting a burst of dust on the school field.
 Although the accuracy of throwing stones is impressive, the power of cluster launching is quite impressive, especially against opponents with no armor or light armor. It's a pity that although this equipment is simple, it will not take a year or two to practice it well.
 "Slinger battalion, ordinary, slinger, commoner without armor, low morale, no discipline. Long-range strike units that need terrain support, and hit the morale of the enemy." Xiu Luote said that he could only accept the only long-range troops. As for the simple single bows used by some hunters, Shulot tried to shoot a few wooden arrows before expressing despair at the range and power.
 "Why are our archers so weak?" Shulot asked puzzled.
 "Bows and arrows are inherently weak. Only weak tribesmen will use such weak weapons." Akap said of course. "Well, not exactly. The Tlaxcalans have a single bow nearly a man's height, with copper arrows, which can shoot through a layer of cotton armor in fifty paces. Our warriors were killed by the despicable Tlaxa The Kara have sneaked up many times."
 "50 paces of battered cotton armor, sounds very good. We can also form such archers, and powerful long-range troops are very important in certain terrains."
 "Where is the long-range sneak attack done by the warriors, how can they capture the prisoners? Without prisoners, there is no promotion, so the Mexica warriors prefer melee combat and don't like to use bows and arrows." Akap laughed.
 "Of course, another reason is that ordinary craftsmen do not have the skills to make bows. The wood for making bows takes a long time to prepare, and the bow skills also need long-term practice. Some leaders have a decorative bow, but it is far from enough to form an army What's more, the range of the Tlaxcala bow is very short, and its power is not as good as that of the spear, so the damage to the warrior's leather armor and cotton armor is always limited."
 "Where did the Tlaxcalans get their raw materials and technology?" The boy was only concerned about technology. In his view, archers and cavalry are essential components of an army, and their tactical roles are irreplaceable. There is no way for the cavalry for the time being, and the archers still have to be formed.
 "Who knows what craftsmanship they have? They worship Misquatel, the god of hunting, and there have always been many bowmakers. The leather, silk thread, bone glue and wood used should be homemade or from the Nahua people or Mayans on the seaside. Trade, those Mayan merchants have many sources of goods. But it doesn’t matter, without bows and arrows, our warriors swept the world just like that.”
 "Sweeping the world? It is true now. But in the future, the world will sweep us away." Xiulot thought with a wry smile.
 Spears, bows and arrows, leather armor, Xiulot seriously thought about the shortcomings and improvements of the legion. On the whole, the political structure of the city-states in Mexico is similar to the early Greek city-states, or the fifty princes in the Western Zhou Dynasty. However, the military equipment and organizational level were barely maintained in the Spring and Autumn Period when Wu and Yue fought for hegemony. Only military mobilization capabilities reached the level of the Warring States Qin Dynasty.
 "There are no cavalry, no archers, and no heavy infantry. This is still hundreds of years away from the Roman Legion or the Great Qin Army. Europe is already in the era of matchlock guns and plate armor." Xiulot looked up at the sky. , Acap also followed to find novelties in the sky.
 "Metal, only copper ore. Copper spear, copper armor, hoplites, Macedonian phalanx." Shulot's eyes lit up, then dimmed again. The only known copper mine was in the hands of the Tarascos.
 "There is a long way to go." Shulot muttered words that no one could understand. "Fortunately, I still have time."
 At this time, a messenger hurriedly came from the south gate, bringing a message: "The king's army has set out from the capital!"
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 Teotihuacan, a sacred place of worship. In the vast world, feel the quaint and desolate ancient city, and the eagle cries and the leopard roars are chasing away. 
 Go back to Central America 700 years ago, when the Aztecs were very prosperous. 
 The priests stood at the top of the pyramid of the sun. One hundred thousand warriors covered the entire wilderness. fluttering. The high priest held his hands high, and the obsidian dagger gleamed in the sun, drawing a cruel and gorgeous arc, bringing the cycle of life back to the earth. Tens of thousands of cheers sounded, with the reverence of the ignorant era. 
 This was a gift dedicated to the sun god, in return for the sacrifice of the gods in creating the world. 
 Solemn sacrifices from sunrise to sunset, all-night revelry ignited the whole night, and so on for a hundred years, until white-skinned terrors came from the east coast, bringing blood, thunder, monsters, and disease. 
 Doomsday, as legend has it, or the end of the Fifth Era? 
 How can a traveler, in this fierce era, inherit the legacy of two thousand years of ancient Mesoamerican civilization, resist the invasion of Western colonizers with an immortal soul, and lead the ancient Aztec civilization to a new path ~~
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 Traveling through the Ming Dynasty, he became King Ning Zhu Quan and received an order to reduce his vassal status at the beginning. 
 In anger, Zhu Quan awakened his past life memories, understood his identity as a time traveler, and activated the national destiny selection system. 
 Choice 1: Accept the vassal reduction order and be rewarded with 100,000 taels of gold. 
 Choice 2: Surrender to Zhu Di, send troops to quell Jingnan, and reward Wu Mu with his suicide note. 
 Choice 3: Attack the palace with military remonstrance, ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, and be rewarded with 300,000 Snow Dragon Riders. 
 Zhu Quan knew very well that no matter whether Zhu Yunwen or Zhu Di was in power, he would not get good results. 
 Therefore, he decisively chose the third option and led 300,000 snow dragon cavalry to attack the palace. 
 The news spread and everyone was shocked. 
 Zhu Yunwen: Seventeenth Uncle, spare your life, it was those two bitches Qi Tai and Huang Zicheng who asked me to cut down the feudal clan! 
 Lan Yu: Thank you King Ning for saving your life. From now on, I will be a pawn! 
 Zhu Di: I didn’t expect that my seventeenth brother would be so courageous, I can’t be better! 
 Lao Zhu, who was hiding behind the scenes, was also confused: I just faked my death, have you really ascended the throne?
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 The Six Prefectures of Zhongbo were ceded away in surrender to the external enemies, and Shen Zechuan was taken into custody in the capital, reduced to *a drowning dog loathed and condemned by all. Xiao Chiye followed the scent of the furor and made his way over. But instead of setting others on him, he kicked Shen Zechuan with his very own leg that rendered the latter an invalid. Who would expect this invalid to turn around and bite him in a counterattack until he was all drenched in blood? That was the start of an epic feud between both men who tear at each other every time they come face-to-face with one another.
 “Fate wants to bind me here for life, but this is not the path I choose. The yellow dust engulfed my closest kin whole. I have no wish to bow in submission to an illusory fate. The imperial edict couldn’t save my troops, and the imperial court couldn’t fill the stomachs of my mounts. I’m no longer willing to lay down my life for them all. I want to conquer that insurmountable peak. I am going to fight for myself.”
 1v1, HE, HE, HE.
 ◆ Main Couple: Xiao Chiye (gong) x Shen Zechuan (shou) 
 ◆ There’s a yuri cp that are both important characters. 
 ◆ Gong is even more of a scoundrel than the various gege in the author’s earlier novels.
 Note: a drowning dog is someone who is down and out having lost favor or power.
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 Traveling through the world of the Qin Dynasty, he became the eldest son Fusu. At the beginning, he received news of the death of the First Emperor and a false edict, ordering him to commit suicide. 
 Under strong stimulation, he awakened his past life memories, realized his identity as a time traveler, and activated the selection system. 
 Choice 1: Kill yourself and be buried, with a 50% chance of being reborn. 
 Choice 2: Escape and be rewarded with Grandmaster cultivation. 
 Choice 3: Kill back and get a reward of 300,000 Snow Dragon Riders. 
 You want me to kill myself, right? Then don't blame me for going on a killing spree! 
 Fusu decisively chose the third option and led 300,000 Snow Dragon Riders to fight back to Xianyang City. 
 After receiving the news, Xianyang Palace exploded. 
 Zhao Gao: Where is the snare? No matter what method you use, let him die on the way! 
 Li Si: My eldest son, please spare my life, I was forced to do so too! 
 Hu Hai: Brother, listen to my quibbles. No, listen to my explanation. This is all the idea of that bitch Zhao Gao! 
 The news spread, and all the scholars and the remnants of the six kingdoms were shocked. 
 Ying Zheng was also confused: I just faked my death, have you really ascended the throne?
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 Waking up again in his seventh reincarnation, prince Jing Beiyuan found himself back in time, when everything had yet to be set in motion. Having been given a second chance, Beiyuan had to survive court and decide whether it was finally time for him to let go of his feelings; all while trying to handle the youthful, innocent force of nature who had suddenly barged into his already complicated life.
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 Bending herself to fall in love with the female master. The straight pipe, writer Ke is bind to the romance system, the task is to love the female masters from each novel she written.
 In order to complete the task, she dresses as a vicious female matchmaker, at the expense of her thick face, she approaches the female lord.
 However, the female lord just reached out her hand…
 Ke Li: Don’t be jealous, I will bend myself!
 The female host silently retracted her hand, which was ready to beat someone.
 After bending herself….
 Ke: The male master can roll
 Male Lord: ….
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 Ali was a young businessman in Samarkand, the Khwarezm Empire. Abbas was a craftsman of wooden deer in the Khwarazm Empire. Due to the westward expedition of the steppe empire, they were requisitioned by the steppe army and came to the east together. After the fall of the Yuan Dynasty, their descendants fled to Hezhou in Longyuan. 
 Hassan from Salur followed the leader Galmang and moved east from West Asia to Jishi in the West Sea. 
 Wang Chen from Bingzhou and Gong Huaizhou from Tokyo are authentic Orientals. During the Ming Dynasty, some of Gong Huaizhou's descendants moved westward to the West Sea. The descendants of Wang Chen also moved to Xihai and became in-laws with the Gong family. 
 The descendants of these five families form a large ethnically united family through marriage. They suffered the hardships of the old society and witnessed the birth of the new country. 
 Their descendants were admitted to Jincheng University and studied in the same classroom. Thirty years after graduating from college, they gathered in Jincheng to reminisce about the past and feel the warmth of the big family of the motherland.
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 Once he traveled through time and became Zhu Gui, the thirteenth son of Zhu Yuanzhang, he happened to be getting married and had some stories with Zhu Di. 
 The twenty-sixth year of Hongwu. 
 The remaining forces of the Northern Yuan Dynasty invaded Datong. Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to use this opportunity to train Zhu Di and began to kill the generals of the dynasty! 
 Who would have thought that Zhu Gui's voice would be heard at this time. 
 "The four Zhu Di are not as good as me in fighting! Dad, you are not as good as me either!!" 
 The angry Zhu Yuanzhang shouted: "The traitor!!" 
 On the spot, Zhu Gui was asked to go to Datong to join the feudal vassal immediately. He was not given any weapons and was allowed to repel the 100,000 cavalry! 
 When Zhu Gui started digging trenches and bringing up the heavy machine guns, everything seemed different! 
 But what shocked Zhu Yuanzhang was far from that! 
 Five years later, Zhu Yuanzhang saw that the whole dynasty was filled with people who were acting as kings, and the officials in the world were governing the Qingming Dynasty and the vast territory. 
 With an excited heart and trembling hands, he took Zhu Gui's hand and said. 
 "With you here, we can leave peacefully..."
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 Gu Qing Zhou returns to the city to avenge her mother. On her way, she meets a marshal with whom she has a complicated relationship.
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 Three years ago, Yun Qing Yan fell into the Immortal Realm from the mortal realm. Three thousand years later, he became Divine Emperor Yun who shook the entire Immoral Realm. Breaking through the void and returning back to the mortal realm, Yun Qing Yan discovered that only three years’ time had passed here. “In the past, I did not possess the power to protect the people I hold dear. Now, I want the entire world to grovel at my feet.”
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 Qin Jiuan accidentally traveled through time and became a bandit who gathered hundreds of people in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. 
 There were reports that local officials wanted to turn him over. 
 Later, Sun Jian, who was recruiting troops, intended to recruit troops to attack Dong. 
 Fortunately, Gu Chen awakened the system of many children and many blessings, and intercepted Tang Ji and Queen Mother He who were fleeing in the beginning. 
 Seizing Jiangdong and occupying Wu land made Sun Jian's face turn green with anger. 
 Based on Jiangdong, strive for world hegemony! 
 Queen Wulie? Queen Mu? Queen Wen Zhaozhen? I want them all! 
 Big Joe? Diao Chan? Huang Yueying? Cai Zhaoji? Naturally, I can’t let it go. 
 Cao Cao: "I am not alone!"
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 In the previous life, Fu Rong was the concubine of King Su and was the only pet in the private room. Unfortunately, King Su was short-lived and she was reborn when she was looking for a new love.
 Fu Rongle is broken, it’s good to be born again, this time he will choose the best man to marry him.
 Who expected King Su to be entangled suddenly, and even if he did it, he wanted to marry her as the princess?
 Fu Rong really didn’t want to marry, 
 She is not afraid of him having sex in the cold day and night, but she doesn’t want to be a widow.
 Reading tips: 
 1. Double birth, 1V1, HE. 
 2. The male protagonist is forced to marry a strong pet, and the female protagonist has no abuse all the way.
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 Three Kingdoms. 
 When he lands, his father will die first. 
 Time travel comes standard with golden fingers. 
 Copy the character attributes. 
 All the beauties have their beards cut off. 
 The civil strife in the Three Kingdoms will end soon. 
 The barbarians on all sides were wiped out. 
 The country of Xingma Tai needs to exterminate the species. 
 People from all over come to drink and show their holy power. 
 Cao Cao: If you give birth to Cao, how can you give birth to Jie? 
 Liu Bei: Little Huajie, give me back my third brother! 
 Sun Quan: My lord, please give me your respects to my brother Quan!
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