``` [Yu Shuihan of the Han Kingdom had fought three wars of conquest. That alone proved his extraordinary military talent.]
[Not to mention Tuoba Shuyi, Peng Gu, and Zhou Ye. They, too, were masters of marching, warfare, and battlefield formations.]
[Even Dou Gu of the Lu Family Army, hailed as the White-Robed Strategist, felt a headache coming on as he faced the battle ahead.]
[The three fronts advanced abreast like three great dragons, closing around Great Qing's territory in a suffocating encirclement.]
[The three kingdoms' allied forces had mobilized more than a million troops. Their sheer scale seized the advantage before battle even began!]
[An army of a million was enough to destroy a kingdom and topple its ancestral temples.]
[Zhou Jinyu was frantic. She stared at the pressing fronts on the map, her heart full of worry.]
[And yet!]
[No matter how hard she racked her brain, she could find no effective way out of the predicament.]
[Four kingdoms bore down with overwhelming might. Before such absolute strength, anything in their path would be ground to dust.]
[What were they to do?!]
[Zhou Jinyu now had a sliver of hope. After Tuoba Shuyi had abandoned her, her chest held nothing but fury. She wanted to make them pay.]
[A woman's revenge could be more terrifying than a man's.]
[But now!]
[With four kingdoms launching a war together, Great Qing seemed fated for destruction.]
[She suddenly thought of a possibility.]
[If the Lu Family Army abandoned Kyoto and returned to the Northern Region, might they still have a chance to survive?]
[Zhou Jinyu shook her head again!]
[If another kingdom took Jiangnan, the Northern Region would face enemies on both sides. When the lips were gone, the teeth would freeze; in the end, the region would likely be eaten away