Back Off, Let Me Come

"What is a ghillie suit?"

Everyone is very unfamiliar with this term.

Shen Tang gestured with a number: "Lao Liu's favorite costume!"

Everyone hates being fucked by the sixth man, but everyone wants to be the sixth man who fucks people. For no other reason than to make the enemy confused and die, that would be so cool! She explained: "The so-called ghillie suit is actually a disguised coat..."

"A camouflage coat?"

Shen Tang said: "For example, if you put a coat that is very close to the color of the rock and hide it in the darkness of the mountain wall, and then use it with the spirit formation, you can perfectly deceive the human eye. Even if a careful person finds the traces, it will be too late. ”

The key to ambush warfare in this era is to act quickly and react quickly, dispatch scouts to survey the ambush terrain in advance, and strictly keep the ambush plan secret to avoid being noticed by the enemy first, and the ambush becomes a critical battle.

What is the best terrain for ambush?

Naturally, it is a high mountain canyon. With the geographical advantage, the ambusher cannot see the ambusher. When the enemy enters the ambush range, they throw rolling stones, pour hot oil, and pour gold juice from above.

As for the archers?

The cost of that thing is too high, and the range is too short.

If you want to form an effective strike, you need to fire thousands of arrows at once. Only by firing intensive volleys can you achieve the effect of killing the enemy. When the enemy reacts, they retreat with the corpse as a target, and they cannot catch up even if they want to.

Can't stand it. The world setting is different.

The strike range of the archers has not increased much, but the anti-ambush methods have been increasing steadily. If the Vanguard Scout's valor totem rotates in the sky, he can see whether there are enemies and their movements within the field of vision. In order to complete a perfect ambush, they all worked hard at the distance limit of the Yanling Formation.

The purpose is to hide the courage totem from these scouts.

Looking at it from Shen Tang's point of view, the effort is outweighed by the reward: "Why are you insisting on the Word Spirit Formation Scroll? Why can't the soldiers be disguised and blend into the ambush environment? I have specifically informed the scouts before that they are limited by their strength. It is limited and cannot share vision with your own Martial Arts Totem. The Martial Arts Totem is hovering in the sky, and the detection content is whether there are any living creatures moving."

Scouts will use this information to determine the enemy's whereabouts.

Of course, it doesn't matter if the two can share vision.

At such a high distance, it is difficult to detect the camouflaged stationary objects below. It is easier to deceive the scouts than to deceive the valiant totem. In order to prove his guess, Shen Tang also asked Yun Ce to help with the experiment, letting his martial arts totem Snow Owl rise into the sky and find a test subject covered with turf below.

Hey, it's her.

Yun Ce reminded his lord, who was wearing a simple "auspicious suit", and said, "My lord, the naked eye of a snow owl is sharper than a human's."

And because of his level of courage, this snowy owl is definitely not comparable to ordinary vanguard scouts, and the lord will definitely be caught.

Shen Tang was full of confidence: "Let it find me."

Yun Ce inspired Wu Dan: "Go!"

As a result, the snowy owl wandered around Chaoli Pass for more than ten times without finding Shen Tang. The giant snowy owl was almost shot down by the pass guard who thought it was an enemy. Seeing the snowy owl who returned without success and looked aggrieved, Yun Ce had no choice but to admit defeat.

His anger sank into his Dantian, and his voice spread throughout Chaoliguan.

"Master, you can come out now."

The next second, a stone in the corner of the school ground spit out human words.

"Hey, I'm here."

Everyone's pupils, including Yun Ce's, shook.

"Lord?"

"My lord, have you always been here?"

Yun Ce looked at the big stone that was kicked away by Shen Tang, with a hole dug underneath, and couldn't say a word for a long time. The young man's eyes seemed to accuse her of not practicing martial ethics. You must know that Yun Ce specially ordered the snow owl to pay more attention to the grass and woods!

Of course, other details cannot be ignored.

Shen Tang said: "I asked Xiandeng to hide elsewhere while wearing that disguise, but he was still not found. As for me? I'm just making a little joke with you, to develop ideas for ambush in the wild. If the pattern is opened, we can even hide in tree trunks! "

Although the wild trees in the northwest continent are mostly small and medium-sized, and there are very few that cannot be hugged by a few people, and the trunks are comparable to more than ten stories of small buildings, there are some in other parts of the continent. If we fight there in the future, we might be able to play a different kind of ambush battle.

Who would have thought that enemy troops could jump out of trees?

Hollowing out rocks to hide inside is also a good idea.

Another use for brave warriors has been developed.

While talking, Jiang Sheng walked back slowly.

He was indeed wearing that simple disguise, but he looked unhappy with his gray face. As soon as he arrived, he briefly talked about his experience: "If the ambush soldiers can also restrain their own aura, the camouflage effect may be even better."

Jiang Sheng also drew inferences and believed that camouflage should not be restricted to grass, leaves, vines. For example, if the ambush location is a swamp, you can also use local materials and dye the cloth with mud to cover your body. It is not difficult to deceive the valiant totem who is investigating. If you work hard to blend into the environment, you can also deceive the naked eye who is approaching. When the enemy discovers the disguise, it will be too late to counterattack at that distance.

"... Of course, the disadvantages are also obvious. The number of camouflaged ambush troops at the same location cannot be too large. The larger the number, the easier it is to reveal flaws. This method is more suitable for small-scale elite ambush troops." As he spoke, Jiang Sheng's eyes brightened a lot. .

If you use this amazing weapon well, the effect will definitely be good!

The terrain of the ambush site had already been figured out, and five hundred ambush troops were finally decided, with Shen Tang leading the team. Because Jiang Sheng used the method of scribes to estimate the approximate number of enemies, which was no more than two thousand. With the upper hand, five hundred men and horses are enough to fight!

As a result, there was a scene of Shen Tang sneezing at the ambush site, and one day had passed since he led his troops to ambush.

No ghost of the enemy was seen.

Shen Tang crouched furtively, whispering in a low voice.

"Xian Deng, is your hexagram accurate?"

She thought that if Jiang Sheng's way of being a scholar was perfected, she would be able to escape successfully, but she didn't expect that she would not let go of this trap. From the basic state of "Wang Qi", asking for a Wen Brick in one day, he evolved into a magic stick who can calculate everything and can also borrow her Wen Qi.

Instead, I became his backup power bank.

Speaking of the power bank, Shen Tang thought of her previous experiences for no reason - she misused her words and spirits → she ran out of Wen Gong → her staff replenished them for her → Jiang Sheng borrowed Wen Qi again. Good guy, this guy is at the top of the food chain. Jiang Sheng indirectly owns many power banks.

Jiang Sheng said: "It's still unfamiliar and needs sharpening."

The implication is, come more often.

Shen Tang: "..."

For a moment, her face looked uglier than the mud under her feet.

Family members, who knows how painful it is that my hands and feet almost turned into noodles after one night. She thought in a daze that it was not her palace that was weak but her kidneys. I feel like finding ten or eight male favorites to do something interesting would not be as energy-consuming as this one night.

While he was slandering, a group of grass laughed.

Shen Tang glanced at him and said, "They're ambush!"

No professional ethics at all!

Gu Chi smiled reluctantly and said, "Chi has worked very hard."

Before meeting the lord, he always thought that he was expert at controlling emotions. Who knows, there is always a mountain higher than the lord, and the lord is his nemesis. Jiang Sheng also glared at him unkindly, and Gu Chi held his throat, looking weird.

"Oh, that's so scary."

Didn’t the lord admit it too?

Eighty-eight men favored her in vain, but one Jiang Sheng could kill her.

Well, contemporary Daji!

Jiang Sheng: "..."

His colleagues are all mentally ill to some extent!

In the blink of an eye, another half-quarter of an hour passed, and Gu Chi couldn't help but said: "Xianden, is your way of being a scribe really reliable?"

They came to ambush the enemy, so naturally they couldn't bury a pot to make rice, so they ate some dry food to maintain their strength. Of course, the best situation is to consume as little food as possible in order to reduce physiological problems. How can you hide the traces of eating, drinking, and defecation among hundreds of people?

Some soldiers have poor digestion and can only let Dubisi bear everything. Fortunately, there are not many such people, otherwise the stench would have been high. The enemy will know there is an ambush just by smelling it!

Gu Chi: "It's okay for one day, but I can't bear it for two days."

Even if it resists, the combat status will be affected.

Jiang Sheng's stretched state completely dispelled Gu Chi's obsession with perfecting the way of being a scribe, and it was useless to work on it for a long time.

Faced with doubts, Jiang Sheng just treated them indifferently.

"It's new to me, I still need to get familiar with it."

Isn't it normal to have an error of two days?

He is a military strategist, not a street magician!

At this moment, Shen Tang suddenly put his ear to the ground and gestured to Jiang Sheng and the other two, and they immediately stopped breathing.

Shen Tang whispered: "Someone is coming."

Then he said: "But the distance is still far away..."

Gu Chi and the two looked at each other: "An enemy?"

There was no feedback from the Word Spirit Formation they jointly set up in the hideout, which meant that the enemy was still far away.

The distance between the two places——

Even a sixteenth-level great master can't be so sharp, right?

Shen Tang himself couldn't explain this clearly.

The only thing that is certain is that his perception has not improved too much, but he can detect some movements beyond the limit of perception for no reason. For this purpose, she specially approached Gong Xiqiu, who had entered the sixteenth-level academy earlier than her and had more experience.

Gong Xiqiu's answer didn't have much reference.

He only said that after he re-conquered his Martial Arts Totem, his body merged with it again and gained certain characteristics of the Martial Arts Totem. Because of this, he was able to live a normal life after becoming blind. Mama's situation is probably the same.

Shen Tang felt that he understood but also seemed not to understand.

The primary question is -

[What is my courage totem? 】

She doesn’t have that thing so far!

Unable to solve it, Shen Tang simply put the problem aside. As long as the feeling isn't her illusion, it's a good thing!

The order was passed on, and the elites who were still a little relaxed at first devoted themselves to preparing for the battle. They tried their best to restrain their aura and stayed in their respective ambush locations, motionless. At this time, even if an animal crawls on you, you can only grit your teeth and hold it in.

A few miles away, a group of soldiers and horses approached quietly.

Neither the people on the two sides knew that the movement at this moment was reflected in a pair of black eyes that showed no sadness or joy. When Zhao Feng saw the two teams approaching, he subconsciously held his breath. He was almost out of breath before he remembered that he could breathe: "Gong Su?"

Inside the camp, smoke filled the air.

Qin Li said: "Shen Jun is very interesting."

If he hadn't personally seen hundreds of Shen Tang's men pretending to ambush at the location, even with his scribe's vision, it would be difficult to detect traces of these ambush soldiers. The method of doing things is somewhat similar to that of the evil conspirator Qi Yuanliang, with clever and surprising ideas.

Zhao Feng rubbed his chin: "It's quite interesting!"

He considered whether to train one.

Qin Li's eyes were filled with an unconcealable tiredness, and in his hand was a rare smoking gun. Zhao Fengdao: "The ambushed soldiers and horses were not alert, and it was Shen Jun who ambushed them. There should be no suspense about the outcome this time. Gongsu, take it."

Activating the Way of the Scribes will consume literary energy.

The perfect state of the scribe's way consumes only a lot more.

Under normal conditions, it would be very difficult to turn it on for half an hour, but the time Qin Li turned it on during this period was equal to the total time in the past. In order to make up for this shortcoming, Qin Li's Wen Palace had a special structure that could store excess daily Wen Qi.

Of course, the amount stored at one time is not large.

Even if the provision of literary energy is not a problem, maintaining the way of being a scribe still requires a lot of energy. For this reason, Qin Li even took out the smoking gun that he had given up long ago. The two have known each other for so many years, and Qin Li has relied on this thing to refresh his mind only a handful of times.

I remember the last time was when my motherland was destroyed.

Qin Li gave up smoking for some unknown reason.

Zhao Feng tried to persuade him softly, but Qin Li refused.

His face was a little blurry through the clouds, and there were emotions in his eyes that Zhao Feng couldn't see through. He said, "Look again."

Zhao Feng: "...Shall I get you another bottle of wine?"

Qin Li said: "Something more intense."

Zhao Feng murmured in a low voice and turned around to get the wine.

Although it was the strongest wine in Zhao Feng's hand, Qin Li drank it just like drinking boiled water, and his movements were always elegant.

Zhao Feng looked at the unlucky ambush soldiers on the sand table who had entered the ambush range. He was so bored that he started chatting with Qin Li.

"Speaking of which, these cigarettes are old, right?"

Haven't changed it in all these years?

Then I thought about it, these things are not popular in the northwest continent, only a small group of people like them, and a bag of good quality tobacco can be sold for gold prices. With Gongsu's living habits, he really wouldn't waste money on this kind of thing...

Qin Li said casually: "It's the same bag from back then."

Zhao Feng helped Qin Li keep it when he was with him.

"Gongsu, I always have a question in my mind."

"You ask."

"When did you learn this?" He thought that Qin Li was more suitable for light incense compared to the smell of tobacco.

Qin Li replied: "My friend taught me."

He didn't drink much before.

Zhao Feng was shocked: "Friend?"

This was the first time I heard Qin Li mention this friend.

He couldn't suppress his curiosity: "Who?"

Qin Li lowered his eyes and knocked the delicate and gorgeous pipe in his hand against the sand table. Zhao Feng was still puzzled: "Who is it?"

"Mr. Shen has an evil plot under his account. I pray for Yuanliang."

Zhao Feng: "..."

Qin Li seemed to be amused by his funny big copper bell eyes.

"Qi Yuanliang wandered around doing evil in those years. He went everywhere, and there were people who wanted him everywhere. He always needed ways to relieve stress. And there are only a few ways for men to relieve stress. But he is not good at beauty, and is even afraid of beauty. He is as lustful as a snake and a scorpion, and is afraid of leaving behind blood ties, so he stays alone. In that case, what's the point of him not being able to smoke and drink? With so many people asking for his life and so much pressure, why doesn't it feel more terrifying? "

Zhao Feng: "..."

Qi Yuanliang taught Qin Gongsu that it was okay to drink and smoke. After all, nobles spend money to enjoy whatever they like. But what shocked him was the evil plot. Why was he Qin Li's friend? ? ?

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Qin Li and Yuan Liang also had a friendly honeymoon period.