Jeet_1993

This is the story of a modern man who transmigrates to 16th-century India in a parallel world after dying to save his first crush on a date. He regresses as a lowly-ranked soldier in the camp of Hemu, the last northern Hindu king, who is fated to lose and die at the hands of the Mughals.

With his modern knowledge and past experiences, the protagonist alters the course of history, forcing the Mughals to surrender and retreat beyond the Ravi River, which is in modern-day Pakistan.

As a reward, he is granted trading rights and becomes the emperor’s personal attendant. Using this opportunity, he sets out to reshape the empire. By promoting  private enterprise, establishing trading company, and creating opportunities for the lower communities, he begins to shift India’s economy away from the feudal system toward modern capitalism. 

And all this began with the advent of his mercenary army, which excelled in firearms far ahead of its time.

His journey is filled with trials, including internal turmoil, political strife, and the looming threat of invasion from the Mughals in the west,  Tibet from the north and the Dutch and Portuguese in the south. As the emperor’s trusted aide, the protagonist not only rescues the crumbling empire but also forges his own path, eventually claiming the title of emperor himself.

Join him on this incredible journey of empire's ascension, as he explores how India could have been in the 16th century if history had taken a different course. With just one battle's result, the fate of the entire world is transformed.

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Notes: Don't forget to check sample work and maps in aux as glimpse of this novel
Disclaimer: This is a fictional story based on history in alternate universe. It doesn't claims to be always historically correct. Reader's discretion is advised.  All images used are AI based. Feel free to contact me in case you have any dispute.

Empire Ascension: The Rise of the Fated One

Rewari kingdom, Khera village , Night of 8th march 1557

Bheem's POV

In the shadows of the village alleys, Bheem sat atop his horse, his 50 cavalrymen waiting in tense silence. The rhythmic pounding of his heart matched the distant shouts of battle. From their concealed position, they had a clear view of the unfolding chaos. The enemy cavalry clashed with the shield wall, their impact minimal thanks to the relentless hail of arrows from Aditya's crossbowmen.

Bheem watched intently as the enemy commander ordered his troops to surround the hollow square formation. Everything was unfolding as Aditya had predicted.

The moment had arrived. Bheem raised his arm in a silent command. Fifty riders surged from the shadows of the village houses, their horses charging forward like a wave of soaring tide. The enemy cavalry, caught off guard, was unprepared for this new threat.

Midnight Ambush part -3