"The bait is me, is all of you."
After Lu Jian finished speaking, he sat down on the ground.
He leaned on the heavy halberd, looking up at the pitch-black sky.
The night sky was vast, the stars infinite, truly beautiful. This might be his last time gazing at the stars; wondering what kind of bustling scene might be happening in Bian now.
However, the human heart is more beautiful and wonderful than the sky.
This war, lasting several months, was finally coming to an end.
This conflict shouldn't have started this quickly. They wanted to conceal the existence of the Young Prince and to slowly incorporate the Qiangrong into the Wei Army. Wei Junzhuo and Jiang Qu had reached a consensus: Wei Country would help him rebuild the Royal Court, providing food, military supplies, and funding, while Jiang Qu would help Wei Country transport horses and train the cavalry Wei Country had always lacked.
The original plan was to truly mobilize forces after the Young Prince was born.
