In his previous life, Jiang Chen was a graduate student in the History Department of the 985 University, specializing in the social structure of ancient nomads. He died suddenly in front of the computer halfway through writing his thesis.
In this life, he traveled to the weakest tribe in the grassland——
Ninety-nine broken felt tents, three hundred hungry warriors, five hundred tribesmen waiting to die, a comatose father with a broken arm, and a broken left leg.
Too bad.
In order to survive, the 16-year-old lame young master took his whole family and moved south to the border of Daxia.
The Jurchen army is pressing down on the territory, and they have agreed to wait for three months to see what kind of trouble he can make with his broken tribe.
As a result, after March——
Jiang Chenxiu's fortress cannot be attacked by chariots and riders, his trained soldiers can defeat ten of them one by one, and the strategy he has set up makes the two largest tribes in the grassland bite each other.
The military report he wrote was so organized that even Da Xiazi praised him as "this man has general talents."
He fought many battles with less, and the people in the frontier fortress called him the "White Wolf of the Prairie."
But what the court wanted him to do was far more than that.
That day, the prefect Yunzhong called him into the secret room, spread out a sheepskin map, pointed to the capital in the south and said -
"Li Mi has an order: I order you to go south to capture the dragon."
What was captured was not the real dragon, but the man on the dragon chair.
