Chapter 216: Brainstorming
Chapter 216 Brainstorming
Don't think that everyone is great and upright, and they can do it regardless of dedication. Once these plans are known to the Blood Wolf Clan, even if they have a good plan, they will have to be finished.
Maybe the other party can still plan and ambush the Western Turen.
In the following time, Yang Guang finally knew the reason why this group of Western Turen and the Blood Wolf Clan came to this place. also immediately understood that he could obtain a large number of blood wolf corpses this time to exchange them for an eight-figure wealth value, which was simply shit luck.
Why?
Because it's likely that something like this won't happen again for decades. In the past, the conflict between the blood wolf and the Western Turen was a small-scale fight, but this time it can be regarded as a young generation pouring out.
Almost regardless of life and death.
Why?
Because there are more benefits.
These things may not have been heard of by many Lord-level Westerners, but not necessarily for Barons.
And now, it's time for everyone to know this not-so-secret secret.
It can also be said to be the final mobilization meeting.
"This time, if we kill all those blood wolves, or defeat them completely, we can get a resource mine, the value is not clear, but you should understand the importance, right?"
The words of the ink tiger startled the people present.
The value of resource mines is immeasurable, and it is also great for the improvement of strength.
Why?
Because resource mines can not only be sold, but also exchanged for the resources needed by the Xitu people. What's more, you can smelt a large number of weapons. Resource minerals do not necessarily have to be metals to make weapons, and there are many out-of-the-way minerals.
But that's not a problem.
If the resource mine is in hand, the Xitu people will definitely flourish in the future.
"Lord Mohu, if we win, will we get the corresponding benefits?" It's utilitarian.
"Can we make a name for ourselves throughout the Westland?" It's famous.
"What happens if you lose?" This is inferiority.
These are all human feelings, but the problem has nothing to do with the main theme.
"I'll leave it here, and I'll ask you if you have any good advice. If we win, we will all be famous for eternity, and if we lose, we will not say that we will be stinky for thousands of years, but our children and grandchildren will not be able to hold their heads up and be people. β
But except for Yang Guang, a 'fake and shoddy' 'baron', these people are all at the level of a junior brother.
The perception of the blood wolf clan is like that, so all they can do is clichΓ©.
The things they said afterwards were not at all useful advice to Mohu.
It's a waste of time.
Especially during the core meeting, Mo Hu also held back the fire in his belly, and simply broke the jar and broke it: "Yes, I know everything you said, so I asked if there is a useful way?" If not, let's disperse. β
He was still a little unwilling, and he was alarmist: "If we can't effectively deal with the blood wolf, then we won't be able to go home alive." β
This is indeed alarmist, but it can also be taken as a fact.
Once it is tough, whether it is the blood wolf clan or the Western natives,
It's going to be a cut-off.
And only one side can get out alive, unless kowtow and surrender.
This is completely unprovoked by Yang Guang, and the two sides would have done this. But the problem is that in hard-to-head battles with similar strength, from ancient times to the present, 1,000 enemies have been killed and 800 self-inflicted losses.
If you do that, you might end up in a tie.
That was an unacceptable situation for the people of the West.
If you can't win with a numerical advantage, then you can't do it. There must be a crushing victory, at least in the end, the number of strength must be superior.
It's like playing chess, even if you have a lot of pieces, it's useless, and if you can't succeed in general, you can only draw.
If nothing happens to reverse the game, the consequences are unimaginable.
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In the end, this conversation also broke up unhappily.
However, Yang Guang thought of many effective methods.
It's not that these Westerners aren't smart, it's that they don't have much knowledge.
Why?
Because the human civilization in the world of martial arts is more developed, it can be regarded as having seen more of the world. But what about the Westerners? Basically, the social environment is not superior.
But is there an advantage to this?
Naturally, there are also them, that is, when cultivating, they are more pure, not like the human distractions of the martial arts world.
Therefore, Yang Guang felt that these Western natives were a bit white.
But this is better for Yang Guang. If these people are smart enough, maybe there will be no room for Yang Guang to operate. If he can't do it, he won't be able to reap the greater good.
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After it was completely dark, after another period of time, Yang Guang stood up and walked in the direction where Mohu was resting.
"Shiguang, why are you going?" Yang Guang's movements naturally attracted the attention of the people around him.
Yang Guang was stunned at first, but soon remembered that 'Shiguang' was actually his pseudonym.
"I have something to talk about with Lord Mohu." After that, Yang Guang didn't care what this person thought, and he had no obligation to explain.
When he arrived not far from Mohu's 'fiefdom', Yang Guang said respectfully: "Lord Mohu, Shiguang has something to ask to see." β
At this time, Mo Hu did not fall asleep, but discussed things with another inferior baron, and this person was related to Shi Di.
"Come in." Mo Hu's tone was not good, indicating that he was in a bad mood at this time.
But for Yang Guang, it is both a good thing and a bad thing.
The bad thing is that I am afraid that this Mohu will not listen to his 'advice', and the advantage is that he is likely to go to the doctor in a hurry. Otherwise, if there is only one 'lord', Mo Hu may not listen.
This Mohu's territory is actually a simple tent. Both sides sit cross-legged on it, and there is not much space.
But this thing naturally has no electric lights, and it doesn't need it. Because a thumb appeared, glowing flying insects were hanging from the roof of the tent. The light produced by the glowing insects is not very strong, but at least it is sufficient. This thing also caught Yang Guang's attention, but he didn't observe it too much.
After all, he is now a 'Western Tu', so don't look very interested.
"Lord Mohu, Lord Shiyan is good." Yang Guang bent down and greeted politely.
"What do you have to say?" Mo Hu didn't care about the courtesy, but asked straight to the point.
He looked a little impatient.
The other person showed a kind smile at Yang Guang, and then nodded to say hello. Because he felt that Yang Guang had helped him by bringing back Shi Di's corpse.
But pulling relations is not Yang Guang's main purpose.
After hearing Mohu ask, Yang Guang stretched out a finger and said, "I have a plan to defeat the blood wolf." β
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