As soon as he heard this, Zhao Hu turned sideways, clasped his fists at the red boy and said gratefully:

"The last general thanked the commander!"

The red boy waved his hand gently, signaling that Zhao Hu did not have to be polite. Immediately after, he walked into the barracks with his army.

"Well, this place is not bad!"

The red boy looked around and smiled.

It seems that the red boy is quite satisfied with this place.

After all, everything should be there, so what's not to be satisfied with?

Then, the red boy dismounted and walked briskly towards a large army tent, with Zhao Hu following closely behind.

The red boy lifted the tent and looked—

The whole tent is spacious and bright, with an area of more than 100 square meters, and the ground is covered with pieces of felt used to prevent moisture, although these felts do not have cumbersome patterns and bright colors, but still give people a simple beauty.

A newer map of the Qin state hangs from a wooden shelf directly opposite, presumably from Yingchuan County after it became Qin's territory. After all, it was only a few months since the Qin State took this place.

Under the map is a pear blossom wooden table about five feet long and two feet wide, with five small tables arranged in front of the pear blossom wooden table, and a delicate wooden couch in the west corner for people to rest.

"Marshal, this is your military tent, how about it?"

Zhao Hu asked cautiously.

This was originally his tent, but now that Shen Dashuai came to Yingchuan County, he gave up his tent in order to let this Shen Dashuai from the capital Xianyang have a comfortable place to stay.

It's just that I don't know if Shen Dashuai can afford his account?

"Well, yes, yes, I'm satisfied. ”

The red boy smiled slightly, then took a step and entered the military tent.

Immediately after, a soft sensation came from under the soles of my feet.

It's so soft!

It is worthy of pure wool felt, and I don't know how many times stronger than those modern cottage counterfeits.

The red boy was overjoyed, and his steps became lighter.

Zhao Hu saw the red boy like this, and a stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

It's good to be satisfied, it's good to be satisfied.

"General Zhao, you are responsible for guarding the city of Yingchuan County, if there is nothing to do, you should step back first. ”

The red boy sat down at the pear blossom wooden table below the map and ordered.

"Yes!

After Zhao Hu finished speaking, he left the military tent with interest.

Since the marshal has nothing to order, it is time for me to go and see my own group of soldiers.

After Zhao Hu left, the red boy shouted outside the account:

"You generals come in, this commander has important things to discuss with you!"

As soon as the generals heard that there was an important matter to discuss, they did not dare to delay, and quickly entered the military tent.

"Dashuai!"

The generals saluted the red boy together.

"No need to be polite, you can each find a seat first. ”

The red boy waved his hand and said.

The generals then took their seats in turn, according to their rank.

In that era, the boss asked you to sit, it was not for you to find a place to sit casually, you had to know how to respect the inferior level and find your position, otherwise, it would be considered that you did not understand etiquette and had no education, and it became a joke.

"Marshal, what are we discussing today?"

After everyone sat down, Deputy General Wang Xin looked at the red boy sitting in the right seat and asked.

The red boy closed his lips tightly, and there was not a trace of waves on his face.

All the generals set their eyes on the red boy in unison, waiting for the red boy's answer seriously.

Suddenly, the red boy turned sideways slightly, stretched out his big hand, and the map of Qin that was hanging on the wooden frame fell to the ground with a "bang".

"This ......"

Wang Xin, like several other generals, did not understand why Red Boy had ripped off the map of Qin.

"This is not a map we should have hung," Red Boy glanced at the generals, and his voice was cold, "Come on, bring up the map that has been prepared." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a young soldier came from outside the tent, holding a rolled cloth in both hands, looking solemnly and looking ahead.

"Sir, here's your map. ”

The young soldier walked three feet away from the pear blossom wooden table, first saluted the red boy, and then raised the cloth in his hand a little higher.

"Good. ”

The red boy nodded slightly, and then spread out his hand.

I saw that the map in the young soldier's hand flew into the red boy's hand like an arrow from the string.

"What kind of kung fu is this?!"

The generals were stunned.

Even the young soldier froze in place as if he had run away.

It seems that this handsome man really has two brushes, no wonder the king values him so much.

Ignoring everyone's astonished gazes, the red boy waved his large hand holding the map behind him, and then, the map hung high on the wooden shelf as if it had been controlled by some kind of control, and naturally hung down.

As soon as the big picture was displayed, there was an uproar in the camp.

"This is my map of Daqin and the surrounding countries!"

"Didn't the general of Xianyang City give us the map, and where did this map come from?"

"This ...... It can't be stolen, right?"

Originally, according to the usual practice, before setting out on the expedition, the old generals of Xianyang City should have handed over the maps needed for the battle to the newly appointed Shen Dashuai, but those old generals did not do so. They dragged on and on until the soldiers had gone on the expedition, and the map was still not in the hands of Shen Dashuai.

Shen Dashuai and his soldiers all knew these things in their hearts, but they just didn't say anything about it.

Now, a brand new map appeared in front of the generals, how could they suppress the confusion and excitement in their hearts.

The red boy coughed lightly twice, and everyone suddenly fell silent.

"This is a map drawn by Ben Shuai himself, you can see if there are any mistakes. How can we fight without a map? Since some people don't want to give us a map, we draw one ourselves. ”

Red Boy said lightly.

By "some" he was referring to the group of old generals in Xianyang City who were jealous of him.

Hearing this, the generals stuck out their heads and stared at the map seriously.

To be honest, their eyesight is not ordinarily good!

Sitting so far away can clearly see the small print on the map, this vision has a 5.0 to say the least!

After a while, Adjutant General Wang Xin said with a smile:

"Dashuai's hand-drawn map is really good, and even the towns and villages of the surrounding countries have been marked. It's perfect! Dare to ask the handsome, how did you do it?"

I remember that day, Shen Dashuai was still holding a small wooden stick and paddling around on the ground, but I didn't expect that today, he would unknowingly bring up his masterpiece, which is simply incredible!

"Hehe, this, you don't have to worry about it, I have my own way. ”

Of course, Red Boy wouldn't tell them that he had relied on his divine sense to draw this map.

Because, I'm afraid, this group of people doesn't even know what divine consciousness is.