Watching Chen Xi point out a location on the map where a river flows through, with vast grasslands and hills, and slowly deducing his inference, Liu Yu's gaze towards Chen Xi suddenly changed.
"I finally understand why, at just over twenty, you can steadily hold the top position under Xuande." Liu Yu said with admiration, "Hearing you say this, it indeed makes a lot of sense. The Northern Huns, it seems almost impossible for them not to choose this place as their camp."
"Actually, it's all quite simple." Chen Xi shrugged and said, many pieces of information mixed together can lead to such a deduction, "As for why I'm the chief, it's mainly because I'm good at construction."
"Since you can clearly determine that this is the old camp of the Northern Huns, it's not impossible to give it a try." Under Chen Xi's very cautious and reasonable deduction, Liu Yu finally had to agree that the old camp of the Northern Huns was indeed in the place pointed by Chen Xi.
