Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 154 Map Lover Huan Yi

"Look at the mountains on both sides, where are the falling boulders?"

"If, as you said, boulders and trees were washed here by the flood, there would still be rolling stones and fallen trees on the mountain."

What Xie Xuan said pointed directly to the point, and Huan Chong was speechless.

On both sides of the piled up debris are the towering mountain walls. As Xie Xuan said, the mountains on both sides are bare, and there are no signs of landslides or mudslides.

Jin people may not understand it, but Wang Mi, who has come from modern times, is all too familiar with such a situation.Although Xie Xuan did not know the scientific name of the debris flow, his statement was very accurate.

"How does this old man know?"

"I don't think you should shirk any more. Now the front is blocked so badly that the army can't get through, so let's clear it up quickly."

"It's not a problem to waste time like this all the time." At the critical moment, Huan Chong actually assumed the posture of an old senior and acted like a rogue.

Seeing him like this, Xie Xuan's anger rose to the top.

Originally, I wanted to save some face for him, but now it seems that there is no need.

"General Huan, it seems that you still refuse to admit it, do you?"

"Why did Di Qin pile up so many sundries here?"

"In the end, it's not because you retreated and fled all the way, Di Qin cut off your back way in order to strengthen the defense and prevent you from going back to Xiangyang City."

Huanchong's face turned green immediately, Xie Xuan looked at him coldly, how, still not convinced, you forced me!
Although the two were having a lively quarrel, they didn't stop under their feet. Xie Xuan ordered the army to rest in place, while he walked down the high slope with several main generals.

As the obstacle got closer, there was less and less time for Huan Chong to argue.Everyone has a pair of sharp eyes, which can't be seen on the hillside, but it is obvious when you look down.

The boulders and tree stumps are scattered, and those boulders do not come from the hill in front of them at first glance.

Looking at those big tree stumps, the roots are round on one side, and the growth rings are exposed, which means they have been cut off.

It wasn't uprooted by the flood at all.

"General Huan, look, that was also rushed over?"

Several people dismounted, although the distance from the obstacle is still relatively far, but the yellow and white annual rings are still clearly displayed in front of people's eyes.

Xie Xuan held his horse whip and pointed at the annual ring, Huan Chong grinned, and even quibble: "Youdu, you can't wrong this old man, and you haven't seen Di Qin do it with your own eyes."

Upholding the principle of killing him without admitting it, it can be regarded as nothing, Huan Chong gritted his teeth, and Xie Xuan was angry with him, blowing his beard and staring.

It was Wang Mi who stepped forward in time to persuade him, and he managed to suppress his anger.

Although very reluctant, Xie Xuan still called the Beifu soldiers over to carry the boulder.

The labor force in ancient times is not as good as in modern times. These giants, placed in modern times, have to dig them for three days and three nights using advanced equipment such as modern excavators.

One can imagine how long it would take to remove these boulders and tree stumps in the ancient times when there were only human hands, small shovels, and small carts.

Wang Mi found a Hu bed and sat down, calculating to herself.

The matter is already here, and there is no other way but to face it.

Wang Mi pondered to herself, it might be a week after the Beifu soldiers cleaned up all the clutter.

He took out a peach and chewed it, ready to fight a protracted battle.

Xie Xuan and Huan Chong were still complaining about each other. In front, Beifu soldiers and Jingzhou soldiers sent a team of 100 people to clear the roadblocks.

There are a lot of people, but the efficiency is too low.

Wang Mi really wanted to give them an excavator.

However, in this era, as a son of an aristocratic family, all he has to do now is just put his hands together and watch the play leisurely.

The hands-on thing, how can he have his share.

"Secretary Wang, please drink tea!"

A few soldiers brought over a small table, and put tea and small fruits on it. They looked attentive, as if Wang Mi was a general leading the troops.

Wang Mi looked up, good guy, it turned out to be them!
It was none other than the few soldiers that Wang Mi heroically rescued by the river that day.

Don't blame them for their diligence like pugs. Wang Mi is their savior. If it wasn't for him, a few people would have already fed the river god!

"Secretary Wang, are you comfortable?" Someone above squeezed his shoulders, Wang Mi squinted and nodded slightly.

"is acceptable."

"Secretary Wang, are you cool?"

A small wind gusted by the ears, two soldiers, one left and one right, each took a fan and fanned him desperately.

This feeling is really cool.

"Jingzhou soldiers still have such scum!"

The behavior of a few soldiers can be regarded as breaking the hearts of Wang Mi and Huan Chong.

"Secretary Wang, come here."

He was suddenly pushed behind his back, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Huan Yi!
It's strange, his friendship with Huan Yi is really good, but Huan Yi doesn't have to look for him specifically, he is still under the eyes of Lao Xie and Lao Huan.

Is it a private matter?

Before Wang Mi got up, he had already noticed the inquiring eyes of Xie Xuan and Huan Yi, tsk tsk, who made him so talented?

Being jealous of a genius needs Wang Mi to get used to it.

Huan Yi pulled him to the end of the team, and seeing his suspicious appearance, Wang Mi felt that what he was about to say might be a big deal.

"Ye Wang, if you have something to say, just say it."

Huan Yi looked around to make sure that there were no soldiers around, and then waved his arms.

Wang Mi was a little shocked, and thought that Huan Yi was going to draw a big sword and have a test on the spot, but he didn't expect that what fell out of the sleeves of the robe was actually a scroll.

The scroll was tightly wrapped, and there was a red thread tied on the outside. It looked like it was carried by Huan Yi.

The scroll was still tied with a red thread. Looking at it from the outside, Wang Mi felt that the paper for the drawings seemed to be thicker than what he saw in the Jin Dynasty.

Strictly speaking, the papermaking technology of the Jin Dynasty was not very developed, and the paper produced was mainly thin and prone to insects.

Therefore, the scroll in Huan Yi's hand must be made of expensive paper of better quality.

What could it be?

With doubts, Wang Mi watched Huan Yi open the scroll.

Little by little, inch by inch, the beautiful lines gradually unfolded in front of Wang Mi's eyes.

"This...is this what you drew?"

Not a beauty picture.

It's not a picture of mountains and rivers.

It's actually a map!
Wang Mi was shocked, this was completely beyond his expectations.

"It was indeed drawn by me, and it's just a map around Xiangyang."

Huan Yi nodded, quite proud of himself: "It was indeed drawn by me, and it is the map around Xiangyang."

As far as the level of detail is concerned, this map is of course incomparable to the modern scale, but the lines are slender and delicate, and the mountains, rivers, and fortresses are clear.

It can be seen that Huan Yi has made great efforts.

"In other words, this is a partial map of the Xiangyang area." Wang Mi murmured.

(End of this chapter)