Three Kingdoms: Domination of the World

After Liu Jian and Liu Xiu took the anti-aging pill, they found that their appearance had changed dramatically, as if they had returned to the age of 16. They were in their forties and had low self-esteem, but few people noticed.

Since the death of their mother, Deng Mengnu, the Nanyang Deng family has fallen on hard times, leaving the two eldest princesses in an awkward position. As daughters of a poisonous empress, their family traditions are widely criticized, and few are willing to approach them. With the loss of power, they've lost their supporters. Having decided to live out their lives in solitude, who could have predicted the sudden appearance of their husband, Suo Chao?

"Xiu'er greets her husband." Liu Xiu bowed slightly, then walked gently to Suo Chao. Her eyes were bright and gentle, and a faint smile graced her face, as charming as a flower blooming in spring. Her hands were gently folded in front of her, her manner graceful and elegant.

"Jian'er greets her husband." Liu Jian followed closely, her steps light and graceful. She lowered her head slightly, a hint of shyness and joy in her eyes. Her cheeks flushed slightly, like a ripe apple, endearing.

"Haha, Xiu'er, Jian'er, please stop being polite." Suo Chao laughed heartily. He strode forward, stretched out his hands, and helped Liu Xiu and Liu Jian up. His face was filled with a happy smile, which was as warm as the sun.

The two princesses were already exceptionally beautiful, and now, reverting to their 16-year-old looks, they're even more stunning. Liu Xiu's skin is as smooth as snow, delicate as a baby's, and her large eyes sparkle with a lively glint. Her eyebrows, curved like a crescent moon, add a touch of softness to her features.

Liu Jian's face was delicate, her features three-dimensional. Her lips curled slightly in a playful smile. Her hair was jet-black and glossy, cascading over her shoulders. Standing together, they resembled fairies from a painting, breathtakingly beautiful.

The Ming court was reborn, and enemies on all sides were ready to make a move. The newly-formed emperor sent Hong Chengchou with 30 troops to suppress the restive Toungoo King in the southwest, while Sun Chuanting's 40-man army pacified the Khoshut and Yarkand Khanates in the northwest.

The threat to the Ming Dynasty emanated from the north. Suo Chao personally commanded the Shanhai Pass and removed the general Wu Sangui from the garrison. He activated the Sword Domain Teleport, transporting Wu Sangui, Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong, and Qi Chao to World D, where they were responsible for the million-strong army.

Wu, Li, and Zhang were no ordinary people. Their families had also been connected to the D World. Suo Chao, through a combination of kindness and authority, used every possible means to finally raise their loyalty to 100 points. However, this loyalty was like a roller coaster, fluctuating wildly.

Suo Chao folded his arms across his chest, his lips curled up slightly in a smug smile. His eyes gleamed with confidence, as if everything was under his control.

"Hehe, Chen Yuanyuan is truly a beauty!" He whispered to himself, a hint of ecstasy on his face. Then, his expression turned serious again, and a hint of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes.

"No matter how you behave, I have my own way of dealing with you." He gritted his teeth and spoke each word with a firm tone that left no room for doubt. He raised his chin slightly and looked into the distance with a determined gaze, as if planning his next move.

Historically, Li Zicheng and Wu Sangui fell out over Chen Yuanyuan. Wu Sangui surrendered Shanhaiguan and joined Dorgon in besieging the Dashun Army. Li Zicheng was defeated, leaving everything in tatters.

"It's bullshit that he would risk his life for a beautiful woman. He's just a traitor." Suo Chao said disdainfully.

Two years passed quickly, and the eight rebel armies marching southward advanced across the vast land like a torrent of steel, completing the mission of the Agrarian Revolution with unwavering momentum. Standing tall and with resolute faces, they slowly marched northward, escorting the nobles and gentry who had resisted the New Deal.

Suo Chao stood on a high point, gazing at the procession from afar with admiration in his eyes. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the nobles and gentry, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.

Some of these people were dejected, some were filled with anger, but they did not dare to act rashly under the majestic aura of the rebels.

"Hehe, these landlords are quite unruly." He whispered to himself. Although his voice was not loud, it carried an unquestionable majesty.

Then, Suo Chao waved his hand and gave a decisive order:

"Send the nobles and gentry to World D to do hard labor." His eyes were firm, as if everything was under his control.

With the internal threat eliminated, Suo Chao and Li Cunxiao each led an army of 30 men, marching towards the Qing Dynasty entrenched in Liaodong. Suo Chao, clad in armor, his eyes sharp as an eagle's. He gripped the reins tightly, his chin raised slightly, revealing a strong sense of confidence.

"The entire army is moving!" His voice was loud, like a thunder, echoing in the air.

The leaders of the other eight rebel armies, each numbering over a million, resolutely marched north, their target set on the various Mongol khanates. Their spirits were high, their fighting spirit high, like invincible gods of war. Their firm, powerful steps thudded against the earth, like the beating of war drums, foreshadowing the fierce battles to come.

This was a battle that exhausted the entire Ming Dynasty's national strength. Countless people heard the news and took action, providing food and drink to help the government troops transport military rations, equipment and other supplies.

The Imperial Master emerged from nowhere to rescue the people from their precarious situation, and the people turned their hearts to the New Ming Dynasty. The embryonic form of the People's War had already taken shape.