If I send you to join the army and marry a woman, will you conquer the Empress?

The capital of the Great Xia Dynasty.

When the news of the great victory at Luzhou reached the Golden Palace.

The entire court fell into a deathly silence.

Then, a thunderous cheer erupted!

"We won! We won!"

"The Regent is mighty! The Tian Ce Army is mighty!"

"Hahaha! I knew it! With the Regent in charge, our Great Xia will surely win!"

Those ministers who had been crying out for "ceding territory to make peace" just a few days ago were now flushed with excitement, gesturing wildly as if they had won this great victory themselves.

On the dragon throne, Empress Fuyao tightly gripped the battle report in her hand, her beautiful eyes already glistening with tears.

She knew it; her husband was invincible!

In a single day, they crushed a coalition army of 200,000 from six nations!

What a glorious and unparalleled feat this is!

"Issue my decree!"

Empress Fuyao stood up, her voice trembling slightly with excitement.

"A reward for the entire army! All officers and soldiers who have rendered meritorious service in this battle will be promoted three ranks and rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold!"

"Furthermore, this good news shall be proclaimed to the world! May all people of the land share in the imperial grace of our Great Xia!"

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"

All the civil and military officials knelt down and shouted "Long live the Emperor!"

The entire Great Xia was immersed in a victorious celebration.

……

At this time.

In the Qin Dynasty, thousands of miles away, the atmosphere in Xianyang Palace was so gloomy it seemed to drip water.

"Snapped!"

A valuable white jade wine cup was smashed to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Useless! A bunch of useless trash!"

Ying Wuji was dressed in a black python robe, his face contorted with rage.

His effeminate, snake-like eyes were filled with violence and murderous intent!

"Two hundred thousand troops! A full two hundred thousand troops!"

"He actually managed to crush them all in just one day!"

"What is Tian Tianheng good for?! Isn't he supposed to be the number one general in Qi? Is this how he fights for me?!"

Ying Wuji was so angry that he trembled all over.

He thought that with the combined strength of the six kingdoms and the inescapable trap he had set, he would be able to crush Qin Feng completely this time!

But he never expected this.

Reality delivered such a resounding slap to his face!

Not only did he fail to crush Qin Feng, but he was also severely humiliated by Qin Feng in a way that he could not understand at all!

Below the main hall, a group of Qin officials and generals knelt, each one silent and trembling, not daring to even breathe loudly.

They all knew that His Highness the Crown Prince was currently in a fit of anger.

Anyone who dares to provoke him at this time is doomed.

"Your Highness, please calm down."

Just then, a clear, melodious voice, as pleasant as an icy spring, rang out from the side of the main hall.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

A tall, beautiful young woman dressed in black, with a slender figure, slowly walked out from behind the screen.

The girl was about nineteen years old, with long, jet-black hair tied back with a simple jade hairpin.

Her skin was as white as snow.

Her features were so exquisite, like those of a person in a painting.

Especially his eyes, which were as black as ink and so deep that they seemed to see through everything.

She possessed an innate aloofness and nobility.

Despite his young age, his calm and composed demeanor made all the princes and ministers present feel ashamed of themselves.

Upon seeing the girl appear, Ying Wuji's violent expression softened slightly.

He looked at the girl, his brow furrowing slightly: "Zhaohua, what brings you here?"

The person who arrived was Ying Wuji's younger sister, and also the most beloved princess of the Qin Dynasty—Ying Zhaohua.

Ying Zhaohua walked to the center of the main hall and gave Ying Wuji a slight bow.

"My lord, I have heard the news of the defeat at Luzhou."

Her voice was calm, without any discernible emotional fluctuation.

"so what?"

Ying Wuji snorted coldly: "Did you come here to laugh at me?"

"No."

Ying Zhaohua shook her head: "I'm here to help you."

She raised her head, her dark eyes staring directly at Ying Wuji.

"Tian Tianheng deserved his defeat."

"Because he used the wrong method from the very beginning."

Ying Wuji was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Ying Zhaohua slowly said, "Qin Feng is a man of extraordinary talent and unparalleled bravery in the army. He is a peerless general in this era."

"His army was highly motivated, powerful, and a battle-hardened force."

"On the front lines, it's virtually impossible to defeat him by relying on numerical superiority."

"Tian Tianheng's mistake was that he chose to confront Qin Feng head-on."

Ying Zhaohua's analysis was incisive.

It gave everyone present a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

Yes!

Qin Feng's greatest strength is head-on confrontation!

If you play the opposite position against him, isn't that exactly what he wants?

A thoughtful look flashed in Ying Wuji's eyes.

He had to admit that although his younger sister was not skilled in martial arts, she possessed a keen sense and talent for strategy and planning that far surpassed that of ordinary people.

"Then what do you think should be done?" Ying Wuji asked.

A cold smile curled at the corners of Ying Zhaohua's lips.

She only said one word.

"We can't confront Qin Feng head-on."

"His talent is simply too extraordinary on the front lines."

"To beat him, you have to prevent him from playing to his strengths."

Her gaze fell upon the enormous map of the world on the wall.

Finally, the image settled on those thin red lines connecting the capital of Great Xia and the front lines of Luzhou.

"Cut off their supply lines!"