"Everyone has it, build fortifications on the spot!" Xiao Yuhe's voice spread from the head of the line to the end of the team. It's not that he wants to give up the strong fortress at the headquarters of the gate of death. If he retreats now, his force marching for hundreds of miles is easy to be defeated. Dai Junchoo was caught off guard. The environment in the hundred thousand mountains could not be clear to the people themselves. They didn't suffer in field battles here.
Most of the instructors who passed away were born by local farmers, and their training was usually carried out in the wild. How to build fortifications in dense forests was as easy as eating and drinking water for them. The towering tree was sawn off and turned into a road barrier, and the stump became a stable workbench. There are dense traffic trenches winding between the camps, traps are arranged, sentinels are sent, and base camps and medical institutions are placed in the center of the team. Of course, special personnel should be sent to guard the food and water sources. Although the dense forest has a lot of food, but those seem to be Attractive and delicious fruits are often poisonous, and unremarkable fungi and berries may be the real delicacy.
Qin’s boss came back with the latest battle report, and the LCD display clearly showed the camp where he was going to live. “Hey, look at the speed at which people set up camp, and then look at us” Elder Qin said. Said: "I'm afraid I'll sleep on the street tonight."
Feng smiled helplessly. Most of his team are disciples from a family of martial arts. Martial arts alone may be better, but survival in these 100,000 mountains is not only dependent on martial arts, at least in local work and field survival. The deceased guys are even more dominant.
Doumuqi has now become a contractor. He brought a large group of fresh troops to dig trenches. The soil in the Shiwanda Mountains is completely different from the Central Plains. The trench excavation is extremely difficult, and the layers of fallen leaves and loose soil on it will be greatly affected. The ground interferes with people’s sight, and the moist soil is not as strong as it should be. Feng has been listening to Dou Muqi yelling: "Dig deeper! Don’t be lazy!" As for it, it’s not anti-cannon attack, trenches. Digging so deep is hard for me to walk.
Su Hai Harrier was not idle either. He Sanye was injured a while ago, and now the disciples of the thief door are starting to arrange traps and organs under his leadership. Of course, the high-level staff of the door door is in command. They are also responsible for security and intelligence work. When it comes to hiding their bodies and moving at high speeds, no one is more professional than them. The squirrels in the thieves can lurch under the fallen leaves for three days and three nights, and the snatches are used to coming and going high, and they can come and go freely even on the treetops more than ten meters high.
The Tang Sect’s disciples are responsible for their identification of poisons, so no one can match them, so picking ingredients and preparing antidote is their job. There are poisonous things everywhere in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, considering the food safety and the possibility of emergence on the battlefield in the future. Tang Mengli led everyone around with his poisoned weapons, doing his best to collect samples of poisonous animals and plants, and then deploying the corresponding antidote.
As for Jing Lao and Doctor Mo, they were even more busy dancing and wailing, the wounded were wailing one after another in the warm tent. These two old guys were not cute angels in white. They relentlessly pressed the wounded to the bed, and then raised the knife in their hands and wailed. The sound restores the vitality and health of the team.
"Boy, bear with me, who made you so careless. Stop howling, did you just break two ribs, dare to call me to replace you with stainless steel!" Doctor Mo can't stand a group of big men. He wailed, and couldn’t help but frightened. This time I really can hold everyone down. If anyone provokes this sullen old man, he will go down and help you with an injection of anesthetics. “It’s really a pinch when you change parts. Of.
Drinking blood, because of a mistake in the command just now, is now honestly following Kui Mulang and Liu Jinlong, the wind media chief, listening to these high-level counselors discussing the intelligence just now, and then making a detailed report. Tactical planning. What makes Drinking Blood can’t understand is that Feng has such a weird brain for what reason. These tactical analyses that he can’t understand are as simple as a comic book before Feng. He only needs to scan casually. You can grasp the main points with just a few glances, and then understand them. "This is the so-called talent." Drinking blood thought helplessly, what is his talent? Is it the control of Longya? He touched the little guy in his arms, yes, Longya is my partner.
At ten o'clock that night, there was a big account at the gate of life.
"I think it might be a good way to attack with fire in the hundred thousand mountains." The Yin and Yang envoy kept looking up at the starry sky from the moon, and finally got the information he needed. "There will be wind these days, and the direction of the wind is right. We are in our favor." Liu Huangshu's eight hundred li company camp was burned by Lu Xun and his helmet was removed. If such a tactic is used on Dai Junchoo, I don't know how effective it will be
"Fire attack?" Xiao Yuhe stared at the map without saying a word. Shiwan Dashan is his hometown. Every tree and grass here are his people and his wealth. He wants to burn everything. He really can't bear it. Moreover, the forest fire is extremely difficult to control, if it is out of control, Xiao Yuhe dare not think further. "No, this method has to do with the heavens, let it go. We may not lose in the battle of positions. Let the divine sword envoy pay attention to it. The small units raised on behalf of the king are very good at infiltrating."
"I understand. But, does the leader really want to give up the fire attack? According to the subordinates, if we use the fire attack, our chance of winning is at least 90%, and there is almost no loss." The Yin Yang envoy is an extremely bloodthirsty person, and The craziness and desperateness in his bones made him a little short-sighted, or that he lacked the compassion of a king.
"Fine, don't mention it again." Is there really no loss? Perhaps in the eyes of your yin and yang envoy, compared with the lives and status of the arena, these forests, these people may not be anything, but I am their king, their gods and beliefs, and I need to bring theirs. Belief makes every decision, regardless of victory or defeat, the culture and nature accumulated over thousands of years should not be destroyed. Success or failure is nothing more than that. Even if you might lose, you have to leave something else for future generations.
Xiao Yuhe may not know that he missed the best opportunity to defeat Dai Junchou, and he would not have expected it. It is precisely because of his kindness that there has been less bloody trouble in the world since then. Mr. Liang has a kind of ability, that is, how to win the respect of his opponents; Xiao Yuhe also has a kind of wealth, that is, his respect for nature and fraternity for the world. Of course, the actions of Wangshengmen may not be recognized by people, but there is no absolute good and evil in the world, even in the dark night, there are always twinkling stars.