Daxia, him, and Xuanyuan Jing were all involved in a war.
He Zhao Wujiang, in this war.
Who started this war? He didn't know.
Maybe not long after he comes to this world, he will definitely answer, it's Xuanyuan Yuheng!
Xuanyuan Yuheng wanted to drag Daxia into the flames of war for the supreme power, for the love he couldn't get, and for the legitimate recognition.
Xuanyuan Yuheng even had an agreement with the northern and southern forces. For example, he would force Xuanyuan Jing to abdicate through war, and when he took the throne of Great Xia, he would give the northern and southern parties something they wanted.
But these are all Zhao Wujiang's guesses.
The truth may have been buried forever with the death of Xuanyuan Yuheng.
So who started the war? Zhao Wujiang couldn't understand.
He can only attribute it to the fact that the three enemies in the north, south, and east are seeking their own interests.
His mind wandered far away, wandering in the wind and snow, thinking for a long time, as if he had thought about a lot of nonsense, and everything returned to the original idea, there are endless absurdities in the world.
But he had a feeling in the dark that behind the war, it would definitely not be that simple.
The wind and snow were getting colder and colder, confusing his thoughts.
The northern border of Daxia, Jubei City.
Jubei City is a city gate that dominates the northern border, and it is also the most powerful gate in Daxia.
The terrain is dangerous, easy to defend but difficult to attack.
The word "Jubei" not only shows the size of the city, but also means blocking the north.
The city has a permanent population of more than 300,000, both military and civilian.
Among them, there are more than 50,000 soldiers guarding the city.
After years of construction, the city's resources are basically self-sufficient, but every year, there is still a steady stream of food and grass transportation, in order to keep this great pass away from the northern grassland royal court and Daxia forever.
The reason why this Jubei City was built was that it was the first pass from the north to Daxia, but it was also very likely to be the last pass.
After Jubei City, the terrain is almost flat. If Jubei City is broken, the enemy troops will march straight in. To stop them, it will cost several times or even ten times.
The outer wall of this city is made of blue and white boulders, more than ten feet high, like a hill.
There are not many traces of swords and wars raging clearly visible on the city wall, but it is becoming more and more ancient and simple. In the dark night, it looks like a giant beast crouching here, frightening the north from afar.
The lights of thousands of houses in the city are bright and dark.
The city lord's general's mansion was brightly lit for five or six days.
There is no other reason than that the general is afraid of the dark.
Ever since the remaining poison in Dugu Tianqing's body became uncontrollable and began to attack, this iron-blooded man became more and more afraid of the night.
It's not that I'm really afraid, but that the poison becomes more active and violent in the darkness, like a gangrene attached to the bone, gnawing at the heart and marrow, making people miserable.
Therefore, Dugu Tianqing's cronies and others guarded Dugu Tianqing day and night, keeping the lights on.
But for the rest of the soldiers in the army, what they were told was that the generals, military advisors and others were lighting lamps every night to discuss clever plans.
No one doubted it, after all, the general was still majestic and iron-blooded during the day, always supervising the troops.
At this time, Dugu Tianqing was sitting beside the bed, his face was as sharp as a knife and an axe, with a high nose and deep eyes, and thick eyebrows furrowed.
He had finished the last dose of the decoction given by Zhao Wujiang. The poison this time was stronger than he imagined.
Seeing Dugu Tianqing's thick eyebrows furrowed and suffering, one of Dugu Tianqing's cronies frowned and asked worriedly:
"General, does this medicine have no effect? Could it be that the person who gave it to you couldn't cure the poison at all?"
Dugu Tianqing glared at his cronies and said in a low voice:
"If it weren't for the person who gave me the medicine, this general would have died long ago!
At the same time, if these medicines are useless, this general will also be devoured by the poison!
I know you are worried, but you must not question this person at all, otherwise..."
The confidant lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, knowing that he was a little abrupt and caring would make him confused.
At the same time, he became increasingly curious and looking forward to the person whom the general trusted so much that he had never met.
