Two Hundred and Fifteenth: Bandits, or Kill, or Capture (5)

When Jiang Pengji drew the general structure of the bandit village, she also thought about this point by the way, and Xu Ke had the same consideration as her.

"It's feasible, but there are two watchtowers in the bandit village. If you want to get close without disturbing anyone, what will you do?"

Xu Ke pondered for a while, then pointed to another place, and said, "This bandit village was built halfway up the mountain. This place is covered 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 shadows cast are thick and dark. If you attack from here, the minions of the watchtower may not be able to find it."

The direction of the shadow cast by the mountain is facing the bandit village.

After all, not everyone has excellent night vision like Jiang Pengji.

"What's more, didn't Mr. Lang let everyone wear branches and weeds to blend into the surrounding environment? The shadows at night combined with the cover method, in such a place with high mountains and deep forests, let alone those mobs, even experienced veterans would not Might find out."

After Jiang Pengji heard this, she looked at Meng Hun from the corner of her eye, and the man nodded to her, agreeing with Xu Ke's statement.

It is true that they are not as familiar with the surrounding environment as these native bandits, but they still have an advantage if they do mental calculations or not.

After all, Xu Ke is good at internal affairs, rather than dispatching troops. Jiang Pengji asked him to express her thoughts only to provide more ideas. She was the one who made the final decision, and Meng Hun was the one who carried it out. She used to be pure It's to press the formation, and soy sauce is added by the way.

Each performs its own duties and has a clear division of labor.

One of Jiang Pengji's principles is——

If you can do it, go for it, if you can't do it, let the capable person do it, and if you don't have this ability, you can compare it less.

Meng Hun obviously belonged to the capable category, so Jiang Pengji was very relieved of him.

Don't look at the small number of people in hand now, but the scale of the bandit village they want to destroy is not large, so as long as they are dispatched correctly, it will not be difficult to win.

The difficulty was that Jiang Pengji wanted to capture the bandits alive, and picked available manpower from among them.

If this is the case, then they can't kill people, and they can't even hurt people half to death.

Because it takes too long to heal an injury, and it also requires energy and extra financial resources, it is not cost-effective in terms of investment.

Meng Hun seemed reckless, but he was actually as careful as dust. After comprehensive consideration, he already had a bottom line in his heart.

"Subordinates go to the chiefs of the various corps first, and give orders for the raid at night." Meng Hun stepped back with his fists clasped.

"Well, let's go down."

The current scale of the trilogy is still very small, so for the time being, there are one or five people as a unit, and a group of five is counted as one team, which is convenient for training and scheduling.

In order to add pressure and motivation to the series, Jiang Pengji formulated a series of rules and regulations when she founded the series.

For example, once a month there is an assessment for the selection of the corps leader.

Playing the piano is impressively listed.

Several other corporal leaders sat on the other side tacitly, trying to keep a distance from Nongqin.

As if looking at her, his calf was twitching.

Just a few days ago, there was a big reshuffle within the trilogy, and a new corporal leader was selected based on strength, and Nongqin won a spot alone.

This time no one dared to gossip about her behind her back,

Because she was promoted one after another in the school field in front of everyone.

No one knew that the girl doll, who usually looked at her silently and silently, was so ruthless when she moved her hands!

Wherever she is weak, she can be beaten wherever she is. In terms of strength, she is indeed inferior to these old men, but her strikes are extremely tricky and quick.

There was also an ignorant boy who bullied Nongqin as a woman, and tried to play hooligans with her breasts... Who knows, that boy almost lost his life. They are men, and they don't know what it feels like if a woman's chest is grabbed, but they know that if the root of the life is kicked hard, it will be so painful that they will grin their teeth and curl up on the ground, unable to straighten their waists!

Fortunately, the kid moved slowly and didn't really catch it.

Otherwise, they all had reason to believe that Nongqin would definitely crush the boy's lifeblood with his feet.

You can't play hooligans with any young lady,

Just to provoke such a Rakshasa girl.

Meng Hun explained the details of the arrangement to everyone, "About these, does anyone have any questions?"

Except for playing the piano, these corporal leaders were all brought out by him. They have a tacit understanding with each other, and he also trusts their abilities.

No matter what, they were all experienced veterans, much better than Jiang Pengji's servants bought from the tooth shop, it was normal to win and become the corps leader.

The other corporal leaders shook their heads one after another, indicating that there was no problem. Meng Hun was secretly satisfied, and then turned his gaze to Nongqin who didn't say a word.

"You have questions?"

Nongqin frowned, and said, "The head coach means that a few of his subordinates will capture all the thieves alive, and try not to cause too many injuries?"

She couldn't imagine the use of keeping these bandits alive.

"That's true." Meng Hun added, "This is also what Mr. Lang meant. Now is the time when there is a shortage of people..."

Nongqin nodded and said, "This subordinate understands that everything will be done according to your wishes."

Jiang Pengji gave Nongqin a crash course, most of the skills and techniques taught were assassinations and sneak attacks, and the emphasis was on miraculous effects.

Because she needs to be recognized by others in the shortest possible time, instead of denying her by grasping her identity as a woman.

If it was a head-on confrontation, the current Nongqin might not be able to handle it, but when it comes to a sneak attack, she thinks she can handle it.

Meng Hun said, "If there is no objection, we will act at Haishi."

The shifts at the gate of the Bandit Village and the Watchtower are also regular. According to Jiang Pengji's observation, the shifts are about every two hours.

Haishi, that is, the first shift change after dinner in the evening.

It was late at night, people were tired, and their mental strength was not concentrated. It was a good time to choose a sneak attack at this time.

Of course, in order to prevent the people on her side from being mentally exhausted, Jiang Pengji asked them to take a short nap in advance to recharge their batteries.

Wearing weeds and branches, let alone in the dark night, even in the daytime, it is difficult to find the figures of the trilogy.

Jiang Pengji fiddled with the improved crossbow, with two arrows beside her.

When the time is up, do it immediately, and she will take the lead in killing the two little minions in the Watchtower.

Without the watchtower, and no one had discovered the traces of the trilogy in advance, the entire bandit village was nothing to worry about.

After getting things ready, Jiang Pengji turned her head, and saw Xu Ke looking at the sky at 45 degrees, with a sad and bright look.

"Are you crying?"

Xu Ke was confused, looked at the other party with clear eyes, and asked seriously, "What is the meaning of this, Mr. Lang?"

Jiang Pengji thought about the barrage of the old driver in the live broadcast room. In fact, she was also one of the people who were popularized by Amway, and she didn't understand this trick before.

She was serious, "Looking up, you can turn back the tears."

Xu Ke: "..."

It is conceivable how the audience in the live broadcast room laughed.

How 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." (To be continued.)