Daxia, him, and Xuanyuan Jing were all involved in a war.

He, Zhao Wujiang, was 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 sake of 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.

After Zhao Wujiang killed Xuanyuan Yuheng and learned more about it, he felt that Xuanyuan Yuheng was not simply evil. Perhaps he was involuntarily, or perhaps he knew the curse of the Xuanyuan family's bloodline and wanted to break free.

But this is also Zhao Wujiang's guess. Who can say for sure? The truth may have been buried forever with the death of Xuanyuan Yuheng.

So who started the war? Zhao Wujiang couldn't figure it out.

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, and he wandered through the wind and snow. He thought for a long time, as if he had thought about a lot of nonsense, and everything came back to the original idea. There are endless absurdities in the world.

But somewhere deep down, he had a feeling that behind the war, it would definitely not be that simple.

The wind and snow were getting colder and colder, confusing his mind.

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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, including both military and civilians.

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, so that this majestic pass will always be shut out from the northern grassland royal court and Daxia.

The reason why this Jubei City was built is that it is the first pass from the north to Daxia, but it is also very likely to be the last pass.

After Jubei City, the terrain is almost flat. If Jubei City is broken, the enemy will march straight in. To stop it, 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.

The city wall can no longer clearly see the traces of swords and wars, but it has become more and more ancient and simple. In the dark night, it looks like a giant beast crouching here, frightening the north from afar.

There are thousands of lights in the city, and the light and darkness are uncertain.

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 poison remaining 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 bones, gnawing at the heart and marrow, making people miserable.

Therefore, Dugu Tianqing's cronies and Longyin Guards A, 2, 3, A, 6 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, with a face as sharp as a knife and an axe, a high nose and deep eyes, and thick eyebrows furrowed.

He has finished the last dose of the decoction given by Zhao Wujiang. The poison this time is stronger than his imagination. Zhao Wujiang's decoction is no longer enough to resolve the poison. The only good thing is that it can be used temporarily.

Suppress the onset of poisonous poison.

He was suffering from heart-wrenching pain, but his face did not show it, and he was not too worried in his heart. He knew that once Zhao Wujiang received his letter, he would definitely come.
Chapter completed!