Chapter 398: Attack with Forbearance

So far, Zhao Gao's evaluation of himself can be called perfect.

The best way to deceive people is not to hide their strength in a clever way, people will always selectively ignore what they expect, so it is the safest way to meet the preset psychological expectations of others. Just like Zhao Gao, he put his strength in front of everyone little by little, and even gave others a little surprise at a critical time, which made people look at him differently and at the same time had the idea of "this person is really as strong as expected", and then there was no more.

This is the character that Zhao Gao set for himself in this plot world: strong, and a little too strong, but he has no means to defy the sky, so he consumed his strength little by little in the almost tacit cooperation of everyone, and became one of the marginal personnel on the battlefield, the so-called "gun shoots the first bird", and Zhao Gao is the stupid bird who has been shot with feathers by the gun.

On the plane battlefield, everyone is already an elite class fighting from various dimensions. Being able to advance to a pioneer, even a warrior-type pioneer is an important fighting force that can be sent out of the principality in a space. Surviving in countless plot worlds is not an easy task in itself.

This is a battle of wits and courage with a group of top people, and the title pioneers and field nobles are the elite of the elite, and it is extremely unlikely that they want to rely on ordinary means to hide from the world, and Zhao Gao lost almost all his family funds in exchange for the current unremarkable situation.

The more than 1,000 strong crossbowmen, as well as the peasant leader Meng Buhou with the talent of commanding, are simply the last strength that Zhao Gao put on the surface, and it is also the last reassurance pill for all pioneers, including Edward III - according to normal thinking, in any case, Meng Buhou's last hole card as a field nobleman is enough to qualify.

For the thinker's initiative to come to the door, the reason he gave Zhao Gao did not agree at all. The so-called use of "scholars' hidden words" to communicate in private is also nonsense, and as soon as he came up, he revealed the biggest secret of the ruler Edward III, and he wanted to cover it up.

By this time, the British army had surrounded everyone in the center of Paris, and all the retreats were sealed one by one, and the secret of Edward III was still no choice for the pioneers who had no choice. And the way the thinker deliberately talks is even more contrived, which is tantamount to saying what Edward III is difficult to say in a semi-public way, and he also sits on the charge of privately communicating the way out behind the back of the ruler, which is really a good calculation!

"Edward III just said that this unit has the value of cultivation, and you have come up with a very precious cultivation medicine, which is a bit too coincidental; The Scholar's Cryptic Whisper is just a B-rank item, but it can be used flexibly and freely in the S-class plot item 'Golden Sweat Tent' without being discovered by the Ruler at all, and the probability of these two small probability events happening at the same time is too high. ”

Faced with the questioning of the thinker at the last moment, Zhao Gao calmly gave an answer.

Of course, if you look at it from other angles, the thinker also reveals a lot of flaws: the troops in his talisman are relatively single, and if he can't get the source of the plot force in time, he has almost no combat effectiveness, which means that he can't adapt to a certain plot world alone, so he is a person with a team. Since he has a team, he must have the ability to refuse to respond to Edward III's forced call-up, and he is not only drafted but also mixed smoothly in this plot world, then there may be only one left - he is one of Edward III's team members.

In terms of the outcome of the battle, the thinker was also one of the least lost personnel on the battlefield so far, and no matter what the process was, the final result was always undeceiving.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Gao handed over the command of the Zhuangding after the transaction was completed, and Meng Buxu would also act according to the orders of the Ruler Edward III. The only guarantee was that if Meng was not killed in battle, Zhao Gao would receive a huge amount of points in compensation, which was also in line with the requirements of being a field nobleman, and Edward III certainly could not refuse.

Maybe Zhao Gao still has one or two last life-saving hole cards, and Edward III doesn't want to pursue it anymore. After all, Zhao Gao has made a gesture of cooperation throughout the whole process, and his identity is a special "honorary citizen", it is really troublesome to really cause any trouble, and now Zhao Gao's choice to hand over command is equivalent to laying a final step for both sides, since Zhao Gao wants to return to his territory from the "Golden Sweat Tent" at this time, then this little requirement should of course be met.

Zhao Gao walked out of the sweat tent almost with a pale face, and no one knew that he was laughing in his heart.

It's really like "breaking through the iron cage to escape the tiger and leopard, and suddenly opening the golden lock to walk the dragon." ”

"Your Excellency, the spies laid out in the early stage have found that Henry VII's chariot has crossed the channel and landed in Normandy, and the route is still unknown." In the temple, Meng Yi walked out of the darkness. Because Zhao Gaozheng was sitting on the ground casually, he could only kneel down not far away.

Meng Yi, Meng Er, Meng San, as the first group of people to follow Zhao Gao, only have the foundation of elite templates. After the strengthening of Zhao Gao's imperial aura, it is only a template for the big elite, and the actual role that can be played on the battlefield is quite limited, and more often than not, they can only do some intelligence gathering work, but fortunately, with their intelligence level, it is enough to complete these.

In the process of harassing with Zhuangding in the early stage, Zhao Gao mixed almost the entire territory of France with a huge amount of sand, and I am afraid that he knew much less about the battle situation than Edward III. Among them, there are many people who have been staring at a few specific locations, which are several important components that Zhao Gao has already designed.

"Order all the remnants of the strong men to complete the assembly, and after the assembly, Meng Er and Meng San will lead a large-scale attack!" Zhao Gao raised his head instantly, he had never been willing to be a cannon fodder chess piece, and not long after he entered the world of the plot, he started the layout with an upright reason.

"If you let the strong troops led by Meng Er and Meng San go to die, will you startle the snake?" After Meng Yi received the order, Zhao Fujin added suspiciously. Zhao Gaoyin endured it for so long, but he was so high-profile at this time, once it was exposed, he lost the unexpected effect, and if he wanted to raid again later, the difficulty would be different.

"We only have one chance to startle the snake, and if we don't allow us to miss, we must know ourselves and our opponents first." Zhao Gao erased all the circles he had just drawn, leaving only a few fragments of the map, his plan had been completed, and the next step was the implementation part.

"Besides, the king is traveling, it is inevitable to be cautious, and the only role of these strong men we send out is to be proud of the soldiers-don't you think that in addition to the momentum, the heavy soldiers of the Three Jin Dynasty are actually very close to the appearance of these strong men?" He tapped the map at his feet and continued.

"Also, people are cautious about the unknown, and they tend to let their guard down when they think they know something." Zhao Fujin nodded thoughtfully, then patted Jingshu's head, who was kneeling on the ground, and said with no regard for the annoyance on her face, "For example, the one in front of me, I always thought that she was just an inflatable doll, but I didn't know that after entering the land of the gods, she had a good temper, and she actually dared to resist!" ”

"You ......" Fang Jingshu was furious, she even forgot to shed her usual tears, and stood up in an instant, but unfortunately Zhao Fujin had already sat back in the rocking chair with a smile, and her momentum was still weakened after all!

"Stop making trouble!" Zhao Gao casually ruffled Fang Jingshu's neat hair, and then pointed to a point on the map on the ground and said to Li Di on the other side, "Order Meng Budo, Meng Buyu and Meng Bulet go of the three of them, gather all the heavy troops of the Three Jin Dynasty, and raid King Henry VII here with me!" ”