The soldiers who had been brought in seemed to be in good spirits after drinking porridge and settling down in the camp.

Thinking about it, most of them are not locals, they were defeated in other places, and they wanted to flee to Guangzong, but they received an order to stop here, and it was not a big deal to be defeated again.

The problem is that once it becomes a habit to run away, after being pulled into battle....

Wang Luo was pondering, and dozens of people came to the gate. There were still men, women, and children, but this time there were a few ox carts, which were supposed to be loaded with grain and other baggage.

Here came so many people, among whom the spies ... This era is called fine work, and there should be a lot of it.

At the end of the break, the soldiers spontaneously lined up. When Wang Luo walked over, they looked at Wang Luo with respect and admiration in their eyes.

Wang Luo knew that rumors circulated in the camp that he was good at spells, and that he could turn ore into iron ingots and iron ingots into weapons and armor without the need for a furnace hammer.

He didn't make a defense. Actually, it's not a powerful spell. If they had the tools, the more than 2,000 people would have built more by themselves than they had made by forging themselves.

The team was neatly arranged, and Zhou Yingxiong and Yang Wentian, who had just returned, trained the soldiers and other officers to turn and move in line according to Wang Luo's requirements.

"All of them, to the left, turn!"

Stumbling, left and right, staggering...

But there are no people who laugh endlessly.

These days have been hard enough. Except for a few who are self-supporting, Wang Luo rarely sees them laughing.

Yes, in the current situation, it is difficult to make people laugh. According to Zhou Yingxiong, some of them were defeated in the previous camp and then committed suicide. However, when a person is to die, how can he accept his fate... As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will choose to struggle a few times.

By mixing discipline, equipment, and the right orders in this mentality, you can create an army that can compete with the Han army on the other side--- after all, no matter how strong they seem, those enemies also have their own weaknesses.

Just like Guo Da.

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"Serve me, or die. Which do you choose? ”

When Yang Wentian woke up, an eerie voice came from his ears. He opened his eyes and was in a tent with four or five people in front of him. The one who was questioning was covered in black robes with black gas all over his body.

"Don't kill me." Yang Wentian lowered his head.

"Very well, it seems that you are a smart man. Which team are you from? How many regiments are there in your camp this time? ”

"Me? There was no team, just a group of us in the camp, three people who had signed a mutual aid contract. ”

"Huh?" The questioner turned to the side, and a woman in gray professional attire, long hair and shawl, and black glasses nodded.

"He's not lying." She replied.

"That's weird. Could it be that all their large armies have entered Gwangjong? No, maybe because this man is just a pawn and doesn't know anything...."

After that, the black-robed man asked in detail about the situation in the Yellow Turban camp. Yang Wentian also answered truthfully--- a camp that was not broken, and the Yellow Turban Captain seized the position of the original Qu Shuai, and then moved the camp, and began to collect the rout, and so on.

As for the fact that this Yellow Turban Captain happened to be his teammate, the enemy didn't seem to think of it, so Yang Wentian didn't say anything.

After truthfully explaining what he knew, the black-robed man gave Yang Wentian two choices, either to die or to accept the "Demon Card: Restraint"

Special Card: Restraint (Demon Card, Level 4 Privileges, can be used on teammates or enemies)

Using this card costs 3 mental power, 20 points, and 10 health, and when used, the maximum health decreases by 1% for the next three scenarios

Effect: The user can specify any condition for any target, and play a role after the target recognizes and accepts the condition

When you leave the scene, the card effect disappears automatically

The user can revoke the card's effect at any time.

(Level 4 Demon Cards are very powerful, but they have some hidden attributes.)

For example, if the other party is asked to obey the order, and the other party resists in his heart, there is a high chance that the effect of the demon card will be triggered and sudden death will occur. That's it, the point is that if the target dies, it will often have a negative effect on the user in different situations)

Condition 1: Do not lie to the people of the "shadow" team, otherwise you will die of myocardial infarction;

Condition 2: Do not reveal anything about the "Shadow" team to anyone outside of the "Shadow" team, otherwise they will die of a ruptured cerebral blood vessel;

Condition 3: If you know any information about the Yellow Turban Force, you must pass it on to the "Shadows" team as soon as possible and do your best, otherwise you will die of respiratory arrest.

There is no inability to attack, no obedience. Yang Wentian felt a little strange, but... He didn't plan to remind the other party either.

After he accepted, the "Shadows" team promised (not guaranteed by demon cards, of course) to save Yang Wentian from the prisoner of war camp after the victory of the Han army.

Perhaps, they didn't take me seriously at all.... It's too weak, it's not even worth killing, and if you can send back some information, they earned it; If not, I wouldn't pose any threat to them... Is that so?

If the Yellow Turban fails and I don't die, I may be treated as pig or cannon fodder by this "shadow" team--- everything I get in that kind of mission will have to be turned in, and I will be forced to find the way in case of danger.

I'm a weak and useless agile contractor, that's how it gets treated! The teammates I finally met, and the space adventure that finally got a little better, are all gone.

The point is, betrayal... The same doesn't live long.

Yang Wentian gritted his teeth and shouted listlessly.

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"What's wrong with you?" When they were having lunch together, Zhou Yingxiong asked.

"Nothing." Yang Wentian replied, and then felt that it was inappropriate. "I don't know what's next..."

"We're going to win." Zhou Yingxiong said vaguely while stuffing the cake into his mouth. "Won before."

"Yes, Wang Luo is very awesome, Wang Luo's thinking is never the same as useless people like us.... Wait..."

He pulled out a piece of paper he had found in the previous world. On the left side is written several lines "Hypothetical .... Hypothetical...".

He remembered the scene and statement of the last world Wang Luo when he was doing experiments. "Yes, tell a story, and I will too."

He stood up excitedly.

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Wang Luo stood in front of the scribbled map, pondering his next move.

The greatest weakness of the Han army was its dispersion. Ideally, you can concentrate your entire crew, attack and annihilate one of them, and then wait for the next one. However, with the combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turban, it may not be possible.

So, how about taking advantage of the natural conditions and the terrain? It would be better if you had a certain understanding of the personality and thinking mode of the generals of the Han army.... I wonder how many contractors the enemy has, and what kind of strategy will they adopt?

It's still hard to do.

As he was thinking about it, Yang Wentian walked in, his expression a little hesitant.

"I want to tell you a story." The corners of Yang Wentian's mouth twitched, and finally, he said something like this.

Kindness? Tale? Wang Luo remembered the last time he mentioned this word in front of Yang Wentian. "Okay, let's hear it."

"But first I have to ask, are we likely to win?"

It's normal to suspect this, I don't even know about this. "There's always an opportunity. I am a man who believes in the saying that there is no way for heaven and man. ”

"That's... How are you going to win? ”

Still thinking. "Tough front." Wang Luo replied.

"My favorite thing to do. Thousands of troops, open the formation, dignified and tough, defeat the opponent. "Although it can't be done under the current conditions...

"That.. Hypothesis.... Let's say the camp is mixed in with some spies, let's say it's one of the people who went out to find out before.... Assuming that they are captured, mutinied, and reveal important information such as your battle plan to the Han army on the other side, it will be difficult to win against the other side. ”

Ah, you're back later than all the other spies today... That said..."Basically, it doesn't matter. ”

So, were you forced to sign a contract --- us teamed up? "If you want to play tricks, the influence of spies will be very great. But in a head-on confrontation, spies play no role. I wasn't going to hide anything. ”

"Then, if someone leaks some information to the enemy, it won't cause any major damage?"

Disruption and repercussions will certainly occur, but not necessarily. However..."Assuming he can pass on the right information to the enemy, instead of causing damage, it will be a good opportunity to win." ”

"False information... But suppose he can't lie to the other party..."

What kind of constraint is that? As long as he lied to him, he wasn't lying to the other party... But maybe it's a good opportunity?

Wang Luo looked at his teammate. "How can man, such a complex complex of instability, be constrained by such small words as 'true' and 'false'? If only those who persecuted him were at this level..."