Chapter 45: I Never Speak of Credit

On the gimbal, seeing the people lined up, Yang Qing's brows furrowed tightly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He is separated from the Heavenly Trench City by an abyss of several hundred widths, and he can't really see the situation on the other side.

But suddenly those people lined up made him strange.

Could it be that those are soldiers who have infiltrated the civilian population?

Thinking of this possibility, Yang Qing's heart sank. If the opposite side really finds all the soldiers who have infiltrated it, this matter becomes tricky.

Unfortunately, the distance was too far, and the perennial thin mist on the abyss of the moat made it impossible for him to see the appearance of those people clearly, and he was not sure if they were soldiers who had infiltrated the civilians.

He was now very interested in the commander on the other side, and the other party's methods and strategies made him feel novel. Jun Zheng put civilians in one go, and it wouldn't be so troublesome at all. Maybe Jun Zheng is confident in the strength of his own army, even if some soldiers sneak in, it doesn't matter,

Now this commander makes him a little puzzled. He doesn't even know who the commander on the other side is now, and that's a nuisance. Judging from the other party's series of actions, the other party is not mediocre.

Yang Qing was observing the situation under the Heavenly Trench City, and Jun Wuwu was also observing him with a telescope, and even his expression could be seen clearly.

Jun Wuwu had an evil smile on his face, he had already determined that Yang Qing was still observing the situation here. He drew his saber and walked over to one of the soldiers at the front, placing it around the soldier's neck.

"Unfortunately, I found you. Jun Wuwu smiled and said, "Say, who among you is the commander?"

"I don't know. The soldier looked directly into Jun's carefree eyes, and finally lowered his head, not daring to look at each other again. This look in his eyes made him feel very frightened.

"Don't know? Then go to hell with your answers. With a flick of Jun's sword, the soldier fell straight down, blood pouring out of his neck, and his body twitching.

Several soldiers next to him, seeing this scene, their bodies were trembling, their faces full of fear, for fear that they would be next.

Jun Wuwu still had that signature cheap smile on his face, put the sword on the shoulder of a soldier next to him and wiped the blood: "Same question, who is your commander here?"

"I... I... I do not know. The voice of the soldier of Liyun Country trembled, and his eyes kept following the sword in Jun Wuwu's hand.

"It's quite backbone!" Jun Wuwu squinted at him: "Take your backbone and go to hell." After Jun Wuwu finished speaking, he also wiped it on his neck.

"Next up are the two of you. Jun Wuwu walked in front of the two soldiers from the Cloud Country: "You are all very tough, let's do an experiment." ”

Jun Wuwu held his sword and rubbed it slowly on their shoulders: "I have read a book called Game Theory. There is a method of interrogation written on it, called the prisoner's dilemma, and I want to see if it is really the same as the introduction. ”

"Of the two of you, only one is alive now. If he says who the ruler is, and you don't say it, you live or die. If you say who the ruler is, and he doesn't, you live and he dies. Oh, forgot, to interrogate them separately, a few of you, in the middle of them, to separate them. ”

After Jun Wuwu asked the five soldiers to separate the two, he spoke again: "Now start choosing, choose to say, please nod, don't say, shake your head." Of course, you have to think clearly, if you don't say it, your companions may say it, and then you will die, a few of you, count thirty times, and if you don't choose within thirty times, you just don't say it, you will all die, start now. ”

"One" and "Two" ......

The sound of five soldiers counting struck on the hearts of two people. Jun Wuwu didn't seem to be in a hurry, and looked at the two of them with a smile, wiping the knife in his hand.

After counting to twenty, the two nodded their heads one after the other.

Seeing the two nodding desperately, Jun's smile became more and more prosperous. Sure enough, the things that those brick families study are sometimes more terrifying than killing.

"You both made a wise choice. Now start another game, Find a Friend. Find your common good leader, come one by one, and don't peek. If the two of you choose different rulers, the two lying on the ground are your examples, so look for them first. Jun Wuwu pointed to the soldiers of the Liyun Kingdom on the left and said.

Wen Qi's heart is very heavy now, Yang Qing asked the team under his command to disguise themselves and repeat the old tricks according to yesterday's method, hoping to blend into the city and wait for the general attack to begin, and then they will come out to sneak attack.

Yesterday, he had successfully entered a batch, which was very smooth, but he didn't expect that after arriving at him, the other party would be so ruthless and find them all.

He still remembers what happened just now.

As soon as he heard the sound of the piano, he fell asleep. He had a very strange dream in which he saw the general saying that the battle was about to start and that they were gathering their troops.

Not long after the assembly, he woke up.

When he woke up, he found that he had been tied with a rope behind his back, and to his horror, the people around him were all soldiers disguised as civilians.

All but a few of their entire ranks of soldiers were found. The problem was with the sound of the piano, but now I realize that the problem is useless.

Now they are the prisoners waiting for trial, and across the abyss is their army, not far away, but far away.

Suddenly, he saw a soldier walking towards him, and his heart kept sinking, and the only possibility was that he had defected.

When the soldier stood in front of him, looking at him with guilt on his face, Wen Qi sighed and lowered his head. When another soldier also stood in front of him, Wen Qi's eyes were full of despair.

From the moment he was caught, he had a sense of foreboding, but he didn't expect it to come true.

"Take him back. Jun Wuwu grabbed Wen Qi's face and looked at it, and then looked at the two soldiers: "Your choice is very unified, but it's a pity, I hate betrayal." ”

After Jun Wuwu finished speaking, the sword in his hand swept towards the necks of the two of them.

"You don't talk about credit. ”

The two of them were foaming with blood in their mouths, and their eyes looked at Jun Wuwu unwillingly.

"I'm sorry, but I've never been honest with my enemies. Jun Wuwu smiled evilly, and no longer paid attention to the two people who were twitching on the ground.

"Complete the Hidden Mission: Backtracking. Reward: +3 Physical Status. Bad guy quotes: How many cents a pound of credit?

As soon as I remembered the words in my head, my body warmed up, and the feeling of weakness was slowly disappearing. Jun Wuwu didn't expect that there would be a reward in this way. And this reward came very timely, and the originally pale and bloodless face slowly became ruddy.

After moving his muscles and bones, Jun Wuwu's face regained a cheap smile: "Let's go, look at that unlucky leader." ”

The crown and the others who followed Jun Wuwu looked at each other, and finally followed. Jun's carefree approach made them feel more and more strange, but things were not out of line, leaving them with nothing to say.

Ju Wuwu's heart is ruthless, and they look creepy. A gentleman, when he kills, he still has a smile on his face, although they are all enemies, but they still make their hearts beat drums.

Now their eyes have changed, and they don't dare to despise this legendary big man as they did at the beginning. The various coping strategies for saving civilians just now have been orderly from the very beginning. It seems to be able to anticipate the occurrence of various situations.,Although it's a fool.,But it's definitely a talent in strategy.。

Jun Wuwu didn't know what he was thinking, and he wouldn't care if he knew. In the previous life, the catharsis of war was a rain of bullets, and this primitive cold weapon had been eliminated many years ago.

Thinking patterns, different times and backgrounds, strategies are naturally different. Using Chairman Mao's theories to fight wars in ancient times did not work.

In his previous life, he received very strict military training, not only in the use of guns and ammunition, but also in the tactics and tactics of war. From the ancient art of war to the modern mode of warfare at that time, he was perfect. So these problems, for them, are not difficult problems.

When the generals followed Jun Wuwu into the camp tent, they saw Wen Qi's listless appearance. Everyone looked at Jun Wuwu, they wanted to see what Jun Wuwu would do with this commander.

Jun Wuwu looked at Wen Qi, who looked ordinary, this person had a very ordinary face and nothing prominent. Now wearing civilian clothes, the kind that will disappear from the crowd.

"Tell me, how many soldiers were in the last group of infiltrated soldiers, where is the assembly point, who is the commander? Say it early, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin. Extorting confessions by torture is my specialty. Jun looked at Wen Qi with a wicked smile.