After Ten Years of Northern Campaigns, the Empress Summons Me Back to the Capital

[Rebirth] [Invincible] [Decisive and Ruthless] [Empress]

He, Lu Chenzhou, Marquis Dingyuan of Great Xia, has already died once for this land.

He joined the army at twelve, became a marquis at eighteen, and commanded an army of 300,000. In ten years, he led four northern campaigns against the barbarians, bringing the Central Plains within reach!

Yet what awaited him were twelve death warrants, personally issued by the empress!

In his previous life, he chose loyalty to his sovereign and love of country. When he saw the twelve warrants, grief and fury overwhelmed him, and he cried out to the heavens: "Ten years of achievement, undone in a single day!"

Who could have known that after he returned in triumph, his military power would be stripped away and his cultivation lost?

Then came an unjust sentence of exile, banishing him three thousand miles away. The road was bitterly cold, and he died before reaching his destination.

His wronged soul still wandered the world!

He watched with his own eyes as the barbarian cavalry tore up their treaty and trampled the land!

The splendid realm lay in ruins, filled with mourners, as the people wept in anguish!

Only at the moment before his soul scattered did he understand:

The empress who knelt before his memorial tablet to repent was nothing more than a puppet on a string.

The true player behind the scenes was an immortal from beyond the heavens, who regarded this world as a pasture!

Now he has returned. The twelve golden warrants gleam coldly, just as they did in his previous life.

But this time, there is no grief or fury in his eyes, only resolve.

The warrants shatter and crumble to dust!

As the messenger stares in stunned disbelief, he throws back his head and laughs: "When a general is away on campaign, he need not obey every imperial command!"

"All troops, heed my order! Follow me and reclaim the land of the Divine Provinces!"

This book is also known as: The Northern Campaign Was Almost Won, and You Want Me to Retreat?