"The army has stopped?" Qi Tian frowned, his voice deepening.
"Replying to the General, the rebel king's army has indeed halted its march, setting up camp around the Ghost Cry Mountain and Wind Split Valley areas." The scout knelt on one knee with his fist clasped, not daring to omit a single word.
Qi Tian listened, his expression one of suspicion and surprise as he raised his hand.
"Bring me the map!"
"Yes!" Soon, an armored soldier quickly brought a paper map, unfolded like a massive screen by two armored soldiers before Qi Tian. It was meticulously detailed with brush and ink portrayals of mountains and terrains.
Qi Tian pointed at the Ghost Cry Mountain, then lingered over the Prefecture near the Yinping Road, his eyes gleaming as he pondered something, yet seemingly unable to grasp the main point.
Behind him, Pei Yanhu and a few others glanced at the map, then at the General's expression, unable to grasp his thoughts.
