Zhao Huaizhong recalled the geographical location of Xianyang in his mind. Where is it to the west?
If calculated based on the direction of China, west of Xianyang are Gansu, Qinghai, and Tibet. At this time, most of them were still barren lands.
What’s special about these places—the Kunlun Mountains?
Zhao Huaizhong shook his head and suppressed the thoughts in his mind.
The geography of this world is not completely consistent with the ancient Chinese cognition, so guessing based on thin air is too likely to be wrong.
It takes time to slowly collect relevant clues about how strong and powerful the demon clan is hiding in secret.
The most important thing at the moment is to repair the Zhengguo Canal and lay the foundation for the Qin Dynasty to go eastward.
Time flies, winter passes and spring comes, day after day, another year passes.
Spring comes next year.
At this time, Zhao Huaizhong was eighteen years old.
Qinjing, more than a hundred miles north of Xianyang, to the east, is the Zhengguo Canal that is being excavated.
Chapter completed!