One Hundred Thousand Elite Soldiers Surrounded the Imperial City, and You Actually Asked Me to Surrender?

[Pure + Passionate + Revenge + Becoming Emperor + Fast-paced + Multiple Heroines] Traveling back in time to become a tragic general in a female novel, Zhao Zhe holds 150,000 northern cavalry and has made great achievements in battle. Who would have thought that when the good news arrived in Beijing, what awaited him was not a reward, but a death edict! The Hunjun was jealous and labeled him as a traitor general who "killed good people while taking merit", demoted him to a slave, and gave him three feet of white silk! The eunuch smiled grimly and brought the swill bucket. The princess raised her feet and asked him to kneel down and lick the soles of her boots. The female general took away his credit! What's even more terrible is that according to the original plot, he would be obedient to the female general who was in charge of the army together, and in the end he would be killed alive! Zhao Zhe smiled. Screw her loyalty and patriotism, screw her deep affection! Go to hell, go to Beijing alone and find out! Since you, the dog emperor, are ruthless, then I will enter the capital and seize your throne! Since your female general is in love and wants to lead me to death, then I will kill you first! Kill the eunuch with your backhand, capture the princess, burn the imperial edict with a fire, and march south! Holding the "Chinese History Book" in hand, summon the heroes of five thousand years to dominate the world! In front of the battle, Wang Lang, the third prince, was scolded to death. One hundred thousand soldiers were wiped out in one battle. The head of the owl-headed uncle was sent directly to the imperial city! The foolish king is furious, the demon queen is frightened, and the governors of the world are watching with cold eyes! His subordinates Zhao Yun, Li Guang, Wei Qing, Li Shanchang... All the famous generals in history are back in front of the account! "Who said that the son of a singing prostitute can't aspire to the world?" The north wind howls, and the cold light of the armor reflects the snow. The 80,000 border troops roared together: "I am willing to follow the general and fight for peace from heaven!" This time, he will tear up this ridiculous plot with his own hands and seize the country! (A new book by an old author, the writing rhythm is guaranteed, and it is non-toxic, so feel free to eat it!)