Deciding Hexi, Three Fronts

Once Feng Haiping had spoken, everyone in the hall grew more solemn.

Standing to one side, Zhou Cheng quietly pondered. The winds and clouds of the four nations had now all been unveiled. Taking advantage of Great Qing's internal chaos...

They intended to destroy Great Qing!

Behind Zhou Cheng, Chen Ji and the white-haired, white-bearded Daoist, True Person Mo, had already departed. By Zhou Cheng's order, they were rallying the forces of Jiangbei.

When Zhou Cheng came to Kyoto this time, he had also brought fifty thousand Jiangbei iron cavalry, stationed not far from the city.

With Zhou Cheng within the Lu Family Army camp, he was naturally safe and sound. Chen Ji and True Person Mo were also at ease.

But!

As True Person Mo departed, he cast an extra glance at Lu Yu, vigilance in his eyes.

Lu Yu turned back and smiled faintly at him. The old Daoist's heart jolted, and he hurriedly looked away.

True Person Mo said quietly to Zhou Cheng, "This man is no trifling matter. He may have already transcended the Great Grandmaster Realm."

Hearing this, Zhou Cheng was shaken. He knew full well what surpassing the Great Grandmaster Realm meant: transcending the mundane, no longer like an ordinary mortal.

True Person Mo was a Grandmaster, though he had only recently broken through in Jiangbei, and his name was not yet widely known.

Now!

Just after Feng Haiping finished speaking!

Zhou Cheng remained calm, without the slightest sign of panic.

He had long been familiar with the approximate military strength of each nation in Jiangbei. Now, with one hundred thousand valiant soldiers of the Lu Family Army holding the line, another fifty thousand Jiangbei elites, forty thousand Kyoto defenders, and even the border forces gathered together, they could assemble an army of three