It was also an order from Tian Wujing,
that the always cautious Lord Zheng would have to make a trip to the Chu State.
With Lord Zheng like this, naturally the other military leaders of various factions were even more compliant.
When the army is sent out, unless it is a single-component army group, which is very unlikely, and even if it is, there are always factions with their own turfs once the forest is big enough; an army without factions would be genuinely peculiar.
And when multiple military forces are gathered together, the choice of commander becomes even more important.
At this time, Tian Wujing was sitting in the commander's seat, pointing ahead.
A few guards stepped forward and uncovered a large piece of oilcloth placed on the ground in the central area, revealing a sand table inside, but it was not on a table; it was directly on the ground.
A sand table is nothing new, it's something that has existed since ancient times.
