In the early morning, Tang Xiaobai rode up the high ground, overlooking the Yellow River.
For hundreds and thousands of years, Northern nomadic tribes would gather here before the Yellow River froze over, conducting ceremonies and readying horses for their southern invasions.
Due to various political reasons, the northern border defense of this dynasty has always been weak. To pacify Mosen and extend to the Northern Desert, building a border defense military system is indispensable.
As she pondered, she felt someone approaching from behind.
The clattering of hooves even brought a sense of familiarity to her ears.
"Ah Xiao?"
A low "hmm" came from behind.
Tang Xiaobai pointed to the Yellow River, drew a half-circle northwards, and turned back to see Li Mu.
"How about we build a city here?"
Li Mu was somewhat surprised, his gaze following the direction she traced, making a half-circle: "The north bank of the Yellow River?"
