Judging the behavior of an opponent is never simple. The vast majority of higher intelligent lives are complex and changeable lives, and it is difficult to predict their behavior. The so-called temple counts thousands of miles, strategizing, and plainly speaking, it is bragging. What I expected the opponent would definitely do this, because his character is like this, in fact, it's all fucking bragging. All "temple calculations" that presuppose calculating people's character are bullshit, and they are rascals. Because people are really too difficult to calculate. At the beginning, Su Chen had a good plan to fight alongside Zhu Xianyao in the ancient castle of Silena, but Zhu Xianyao sold him in a blink of an eye, attracting Shaq to chase him down. The reason is simply: I don't like it. People are rational and emotional. Judgments built on the basis of rationality are often destroyed by perception. For this reason, all judgments are risky. But you can't be without judgment because of this. On the battlefield, the so-called moves of famous generals are often based on the judgment of opponents and oneself. The biggest difference between celebrities and mediocrities is that celebrities make fewer mistakes and mediocrities make more mistakes. So no matter how risky it was to predict, Su Chen still had to judge. If you don't judge, you can't find the Tianwei Army. So Su Chen could only look at the above information more carefully. The more you want to get an accurate judgment, the more you need a lot of information as a basis for judgment. The eyes are swiftly passing the lines of characters, and the brain is swiftly turning. There was a message that Su Chen noticed. This is a piece of news about the Harma Jungle. It is reported that a person in the jungle was ransacked by unidentified bandits. Although it is said to be unidentified, there are various signs that this is a human army. The important thing is that after the looting, the Terran army burned a large area of the jungle. The report said that fortunately, the fire was not big, and the monster rain was attracted again, which prevented the fire from spreading. Nevertheless, Su Chen still saw a message hidden behind the news: the disappearance of a large amount of wood. The Terran army secretly fell a large amount of wood and used fire to cover up this fact. Could it be that they really intend to build ships to save the sea? Su Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. Hidden information reveals that the Tianwei Army is indeed collecting a large amount of wood for the purpose of crossing the sea. In addition, the materials they have collected before can also confirm this. But this did not dispel Su Chen's doubts. Because there is one thing that goes against logic: if the Tianwei army secretly collects wood to cross the sea, then they have no reason not to hide their looting of the source stone. Although the source stone has many functions, considering the needs of crossing the sea, the source stone is indeed the most likely to be used in this area. In this case, does it make sense for the Tianwei Army to hide its purpose of collecting wood? Or do they really expect the IQ of the mob to be so low that they can't see the logical problem? It is indeed possible, who is called the mob does not like to use their brains. But there is little hope. Individuals can be stupid, races are hard to be stupid. With so many mobsters, there are always one or two intellectually qualified, right? But if not, what is the reason for spending so much effort? So the suspicious array? Come on, no one can put such a lot of effort into making misunderstandings. The Tianwei Army is deep in the enemy's territory and does not have so much energy to play with these many virtual things. So what do they want to do? Su Chen thought carefully, and continued to check all the clues and information. Soon another message leaped into Su Chen's eyes. It was a message about a small tribe being attacked. The leader of the tribe claimed that he had been robbed of a very important treasure, a kernel obtained from the wild sandworm. This was not a big event at first, but for some reason it touched Su Chen's nerves and reminded him of something—it seems that some monster beast cores were snatched away before this. However, the intelligence information rarely relates to the specific content of the looted, so there is not much in the report on this aspect. The news in front of him appeared in the report to the officers mainly because the ministry was too poor and the tribal chief had been obsessed with it. Su Chen looked through it carefully, and he found several similar pieces of news one after another, but it was a pity that most of them didn't have more specific content. Su Chen suddenly remembered something at this time. A piece of news about the Tianwei Army. Before leaving the Liujin Fortress, Su Chen deliberately asked Xiao Feinan for all the information about the Tianwei Army—if Su Chen was looking for the Tianwei Army to have any advantage that the mob did not possess, it was for his own people. learn. As the saying goes, know yourself and the enemy, and expect the enemy to win. In terms of knowing the enemy, Su Chen is obviously inferior to the mob, but in terms of confidant, Su Chen is going to beat the mob. In this pursuit, knowing oneself is obviously more important than knowing the enemy. Because of this, he remembered one thing. To be precise, it is a person. Thinking of this person, Su Chen's eyes gradually brightened. He had some guesses about the actions of the Tianwei Army. But before that, he still needs to collect more accurate information for confirmation. ——————— Qinglangling. "Zac! Where are you?" Aguli looked around with the basket. "Mom, I'm here!" Little Zach's figure appeared in the bushes in the distance, his face still covered with black and gray. "Oh my god, where did you go? I told you not to run around." Aguli reluctantly ran over, slapped her son's ashes, and taught. "Keli made a bet with me, saying that I couldn't climb the cliff over there, so I bet with him. In the end, I won, but he ran away." Zach replied angrily. "You went to climb Lone Eagle Cliff? You kid, I told you, you can't climb, why are you not obedient!" Aguli angrily said. "I'm fine, I'm eleven years old, and Lone Eagle Cliff is nothing to me." Zach mumbled. "That's not okay, it's too dangerous." "I am a descendant of Thunder Blade, and the descendants of Thunder Blade are not afraid of danger!" Zack shouted loudly. A layer of haze clouded Aguli’s face: "Forget the Thunder Blade, my child, that doesn’t belong to you and me anymore. You can’t be a real Thunder Blade.” “No, I can!” The boy didn’t. Yelled willingly. Aguli wiped her son's head with tenderness. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it after all. At this moment, a faint sense of vibration suddenly came from under his feet. Aguli was surprised at first, then crawled on the ground and listened for a while, her face changed immediately. She stood up abruptly and looked back. At the far end of the horizon, a troop had already appeared. "Human..." Aguli's heart suddenly grabbed. "Mom?" Little Zach looked at his mother suspiciously before he understood what had happened. "Run!" Aguli grabbed her son's hand and ran away. Behind her, an army with broken uniforms but with unyielding will and cold killing intent came surging like a sea, and instantly flooded this small tribe...