Zhou Yu, a researcher at an institute of history, transmigrates during an accident into the White Robe General Chen Qingzhi of the late Northern Wei dynasty. At that time, Erzhu Rong slaughters two thousand imperial clansmen at Heyin, and the Northern Wei court is a sea of blood. Empress Dowager Hu holds the young emperor and sinks into the river, leaving Luoyang empty. Holding seven thousand white robes, what he faces is the Northern Wei's million iron cavalry, Erzhu Rong's Qihu elite soldiers, and Yuan Tianmu's three hundred thousand reinforcements. From Suiyang to Kaocheng, from Xingyang to Hulao, and then to the Luoyang imperial palace. Floating ramparts on water, Mohist crossbow carts, falling wooden kites—he lays out formations with the heart of a chess player, stepping across the Central Plains with seven thousand solitary troops. "Famous teachers and great generals do not make themselves secure, thousands of soldiers and ten thousand horses avoid the white robes." But Luoyang is not the end.