Chapter 243 is not easy to fool

In such a situation, the militia captain looks at the scarce resources of the whole country, or a group of juniors who have grown up since he was a child, and the hope of the village, even if he has the ability to fight back, but before he is completely sure, he will not rashly arrange a counterattack.

Every good seedling in front of us who has been nurtured by the battle may make great contributions to the country in the future.

The militia captain could imagine that if he could bring this group of people back to the village safely, even if they made a big mistake, as long as it did not involve the fundamentals, it would be forgivable.

And every teenager who walks out of the village may become a hero who can add glory to the village in the future, as well as the dense trees that are mixed with the sky.

Therefore, even if they have the ability to fight back, the militia captain does not dare to use it easily, unless there is really no way, when they need to fight, their group of old guys who are relatively slow to cultivate and do not have a high degree of acceptance of aura will stand up, and finally release a little light, exert some residual heat, and pave the way for the hairy boys.

Of course, this is only the last resort of the militia captain and the worst plan in his heart, when they are forced to do so, they also want to go back alive, and the wives and children at home are worried about not being able to return home safely.

In the team, the old guys were all ready under the quiet contact of the militia captain, and they all supported this plan.

Looking at the energetic faces of the whole team, as well as the step that was rumored to be in the legend of martial arts, was broken by the juniors in front of him, and feeling the beauty of the environment and the times, the middle-aged group in the team is very satisfied.

If these old guys can use death to make a way for them, then, let's die, anyway, don't worry about the life of your family and whether your descendants will fight after your death, the perfect national system, and the group of children in front of you will give them a perfect answer.

The plan had been set, and the militia captain, after making some adjustments, directed the team to speed up the retreat.

Although there are selected elite commandos who are constantly concentrating on killing and deterring the queen bee, judging from the number of enhanced wasps gathering more and more overhead, as well as the queen bee's imminent actions, and the continuous small movements, the current situation may not last long.

Looking around, the militia captain noticed that the team had retreated to the area where they had lost a few of their members in the first place.

I don't know what happened to the team members who ran away at the beginning.

If his gang can go back safely, they have to quickly arrange for people to come out to find a few of them, and leave the people in the village outside, which is not something that the old and young masters of Tangxi Village can do.

Secretly sent a signal to a group of old guys who had been prepared for a long time, and watching them quietly move closer to him, the militia captain suddenly thought of a question: how can you fool those hot-blooded stupid boys to abandon their old guys and take the initiative to retreat?

Headache.

Can't say it out to discuss, with the support of the aura, and get so close to each other, as soon as the words come out, even in battle, the whispered whispers in the past are now equivalent to loud noises.

The militia captain, who was troubled by the problem, was silent, and did not give instructions for the next step, and his mind was now full of thinking about how to make up a story so that the little ones who needed protection could evacuate voluntarily.

Originally, according to the plan, after the old guys gathered, the team would be separated, from the current one big formation to two small formations.

The militia captain will lead this group of old guys to form a broken shield array and take the initiative to attack, directly attacking the queen bee and buying time for the juniors.

After the explosion, they flew recklessly for a while, and these veterans still mastered it much faster than the young boys, but they didn't show it out like the young people, they were all pretending that they couldn't, giving the young people a chance to show off, boosting their motivation to keep going, and boosting their morale.

Another Tai Chi formation formed by the young people would change from the shield formation to the pole line, and the evacuation would be accelerated until they ran back to the village.

But how do you convince them now?

The militia captain was stuck.

In silence, the plan was stuck.

Before receiving the next order, the middle-aged team members who had quietly gathered did not make any special moves, and continued to maintain the previous rhythm and struggled to resist the swarm's dive attack and kill a few when they had the opportunity.

Doubts and anxiety spread in this small group, although it was inconvenient to ask directly, but in the eyes that flowed between each other, everyone confirmed a question, Lao Li [militia captain] This guy is stuck.

As for the reason for the stuck, they also guessed something, it was nothing more than how to fool the hairy boys into retreating and let them break off before?

In the middle of the battle, will there be people who will continue to command after the orders of the superiors are arranged?

Inexistent.

That's what they all thought before.

This group of veterans who are all from the army, and the discipline and execution of orders in the army have been trained to be inertial thinking in the past.

It's just that I have been tossing around blindly with Zhang Cheng since I was a child, and I was trained by everyone to be a superficial hairy boy, in the case that the team lost Zhang Cheng's command, if there is no convincing reason for them, it may really not be you.

How about having a big generation?

Can a senior general suppress others and flee for his own death?

Impossible.

In the minds of young people, these elders should take the wounded to run first, and they will be behind, without the drag of the wounded and the seniors, maybe they will play better.

Maybe a few bursts will kill a large number of wasps, and then scare away the queen bees, and they can also twist their butts and run away with a brisk step.

Now that he has been commanded by Uncle Li, he is obviously capable of killing wasps, but he is restricted and can't see more and more bees in the sky, and many young people are holding back their stomachs.

If they hadn't been accustomed to obeying management and arrangement, these hairy boys who had mastered new abilities, broken through boundaries, and felt that they had become supermen would have rebelled and rushed to kill themselves.

In such a situation, if there is no suitable reason, you can think on your toes that the plan that was previously arranged will be in vain.

But it certainly won't work to drag it like this all the time.

Although the team was always able to seize the opportunity to concentrate on killing a batch of low-flying wasps, they were still nowhere near as fast as the swarm could replenish from the rear.

Under the addition of this deficit, the longer the time drags on, the greater the possibility of annihilation.