When Jiang Pengji was painting the general structure of the bandit village, he also thought about this, and Xu Ke thought the same as her.
"This is feasible, but there are two watchtowers in the bandit village. If you want to approach without disturbing anyone, what would you do?"
Xu Ke pondered for a while, then pointed to another place, and said, "This bandit village is built on the halfway of the mountain. This place is sheltered by mountains and the terrain is hidden. It is difficult for ordinary people to find them. This is the most natural protection of this bandit village. It is a barrier, but it is also a deadly place. Tonight, the moonlight is clear and the shadow it casts is thick and gloomy. If it lurks and attacks from here, the minions of the watchtower may not be able to find it.”
The shadow cast by the mountain peak is directed towards the bandit village.
After all, not everyone has excellent night vision like Jiang Pengji.
"What's more, Langjun didn't let everyone wear branches and weeds to blend in with the surrounding environment? Shadows at night combined with cover, in such a place with high mountains and deep forests, not to mention those rabble, even experienced veterans. Might find it."
After Jiang Pengji heard this, Yu Guang looked at Meng Hun, who nodded to him and agreed with Xu Ke.
It is true that they do not understand the surrounding environment as well as these native bandits, but they still have the advantage if they have the heart and mind.
After all, what Xu Ke is good at is internal affairs, not dispatching troops. Jiang Pengji asked him to express his thoughts, just to provide more ideas. In the end, the one who made the decision was her, and the one who executed it was Meng Hun. She used to be pure and simple. It's a pressure, and by the way, soy sauce.
Each perform their own duties, with a clear division of labor.
One of Jiang Pengji's principles is—
If you can do it, you can do it. If you can't do it, let someone who can do it do it.
Meng Hun obviously belongs to the capable category, so Jiang Pengji is very relieved of him.
Don't look at the fact that there are few people in hand, but the scale of the bandit villages they want to destroy is not large, so as long as they are dispatched correctly, it is not difficult to win.
The difficulty is that Jiang Pengji wants to capture the bandits alive and choose the manpower they can absorb.
If that's the case, then they can't make a deadly attack, or even injure a person to the point of death.
Because it takes too long to recover from an injury, and also requires investment of energy and excess financial resources, it is not cost-effective in terms of investment.
Meng Hun, who seems reckless, is actually as careful as dust. After comprehensive consideration, he already has a bottom line in his heart.
"My subordinates will go to the corps first and order the raid at night." Meng Hun clasped his fists and stepped back.
"Well, let's go down."
The scale of the trilogy is still very small, so for the time being, one or five people will be used as a unit, and a group of five people will be counted as a group, which is convenient for training and scheduling.
In order to add pressure and motivation to Buqu, Jiang Pengji also formulated a series of rules and regulations when he founded Buqu.
For example, the examination for the selection of corpsmen once a month.
Get the piano, impressively in the column.
Several other corps leaders sat on the other side tacitly, trying to keep their distance from Nongqin.
As if looking at her, her calf is twitching.
Just a few days ago, there was a big shuffle in the department, and a new corporal leader was elected based on his strength, and Nongqin got a place.
This time, no one dared to gossip about her behind her back, because she was in front of everyone and passed through the school field one after another to advance.
No one knows that the female doll who looks at her mute, silent, and unobtrusive on weekdays is so ruthless when she starts to move her hands!
Wherever she is weak, she picks and beats her. In terms of strength, she is indeed not comparable to the big men like them, but she is extremely cunning and quick, and many people have been cut with their hands behind their backs and kneeled on the ground unable to move.
There is also an illiterate boy who bullied Nongqin as a woman, tried to attack and played a hooligan in the chest... Who knows, that boy almost lost his life. They are men, and they don't know how women feel if their chests are grabbed, but they know that if they are kicked hard in the place where the lifeblood is, it will be so painful that they will grin and curl up on the ground, unable to even straighten their waists!
Fortunately, the kid was slow and didn't really catch it.
Otherwise, they all have reason to believe that playing the piano will definitely crush that kid's lifeblood with his feet.
It's not good to play hooligans with any little lady, but to provoke such a Rakshasa girl.
Meng Hun told everyone about the details of the deployment, "Anyone of you still have questions about this?"
These corpsmen, except for playing the piano, were brought out by him. They had a tacit understanding with each other, and he also trusted their abilities.
After all, they are all experienced veterans, much better than the servants Jiang Pengji bought from the Jamboree. It is normal to be able to win as a corporal.
The other corps leaders shook their heads one after another, indicating that there was no problem, Meng Hun was secretly satisfied, and then turned his gaze to the silent piano.
"Do you have questions?"
Nongqin frowned and said, "What does the head coach mean, how many of your subordinates are going to capture all the thieves alive and try not to cause too much injury?"
She couldn't imagine the use of keeping these bandits alive.
"That's true." Meng Hun added, "This is also what Lang Jun meant. Now is the time when people are lacking..."
Nongqin nodded and said, "My subordinates understand that everything is done according to Langjun's wishes."
Jiang Pengji gave Nongqin a crash course. Most of the techniques and techniques taught were assassination and sneak attacks, and the emphasis was on miraculous effects.
Because she needs to let others recognize her in the shortest time, instead of ignoring her identity as a woman and denying her.
If it was a head-to-head confrontation, today's Nongqin might not be able to handle it, but when it comes to sneak attacks, she feels that she is competent.
Meng Hun said, "If there is no objection, take action at Hai Shi."
The shifts at the gate of the Bandit Village and the Lookout Tower are also regular. According to Jiang Pengji's observation, the shift is about every two hours.
Hai Shi, that is, the first shift after dinner in the evening.
It was late at night, people were tired, and their mental strength was not concentrated. It was just right to choose a sneak attack at this time.
Of course, in order to prevent the people on his side from being in bad spirits, Jiang Pengji asked them to take a short nap in advance to recharge their batteries.
Clothed in weeds and branches, not to mention in the dark night, even in the daytime, it is difficult to find the figures of everyone in the troupe.
Jiang Pengji was playing with the improved crossbow, with two arrows beside her.
When the time is up, she will act immediately, and she will take the lead in killing the two little minions of the lookout tower.
Without the lookout tower, and no one has discovered the traces of the trilogy in advance, the entire bandit village is nothing to worry about.
After getting things ready, Jiang Pengji turned her head and saw Xu Ke looking up at the sky forty-five degrees, looking sad and bright.
"Are you crying?"
Xu Ke was stunned, looked at the other party with clear eyes, and asked earnestly, "What does Langjun mean?"
Jiang Pengji thought about the barrage of the old driver in the live broadcast room. In fact, she was also a member of Amway Science, and she didn't understand this head-up meme before.
She was serious, "Looking up, you can turn back the tears."
Xu Ke: "..."
One can imagine how the audience in the live broadcast room laughed.
Where can one expect an ancient person to understand the pains of non-mainstream teenagers in their era
Xu Ke didn't know why, but he also said seriously, "Lang Jun is joking, Ke is just observing the stars."