MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 303 Art of war, lead the snake out of the hole

Compared with Pei Shao, Zhong Qingshu also followed the intelligence team around, seemingly doing useless work.

But now that she can speak out, it is obvious that she has found a point that the intelligence team has not found in the intelligence collection.

According to past experience, Zhong Qingshu spoke, and he must have already had exact guesses and inferences.

With a faint smile of joy, as soon as he heard that he had gone the wrong way, Somo quickly turned his mind, thinking about what Zhong Qingshu wanted to express in his words.

Disaster is imminent.

If this alien race with a number of up to 20,000 cannot be found quickly, if it comes to the depression the day before the ocean strikes, it sneaks.

By then, Suma would not be afraid to fight a tough battle, but the conditions for the Nozomi to enter the sea were destroyed, which would be a big trouble.

"The previous judgment went the wrong way..."

"What is the preliminary judgment?"

"Quantity? Motivation? Or purpose?"

Thinking about this sentence, looking at the chaotic and complicated directions and topography on the map, Somo kept thinking about which step went wrong in his mind.

The preliminary quantitative judgment comes from the penetration of Clark.

The number of 20,000 was also drawn from his mouth. As for other corroborative judgments, only the fearlessness of other aliens on the World Channel can prove it.

But there are really 20,000?

Or maybe there are 20,000 now?

"What you mean is that they may have lurked now, but the number is far from reaching this value?"

Suddenly, thinking of the situation in which the Lioness once defeated the Kobold and summoned a crack in the space, Sumo seemed to have grasped a hint of clues in the dark.

If he hadn't lurked over, Cursed Tiger Clark would definitely not say the number of twenty thousand so arbitrarily.

Other aliens won't get any news, they jumped like this.

After all, if this wave cannot win Somo, it would be a heavy blow to morale for the current aliens.

"There are still several possibilities"

"First, they have already lurked, but unlike humans, they have the means to survive without eating or drinking, hiding in the ground that we can't observe with the naked eye."

"Secondly, they have accumulated a lot of rewards for race fighting. When the time is set for the attack, they will open the cracks to summon the tribesmen, and then aggressively attack."

"Thirdly, after the ocean comes, they can quickly gather and attack. Before that, it was not possible."

"Of these three, except for the low probability of having the third, the other two are possible, but unfortunately, without sufficient intelligence and means, we can't observe."

"However, this time has come, do you think this question makes sense to us?"

After finishing speaking, Zhong Qingshu spread out his hands and closed his notebook, leaving Souma time to think.

"It must be meaningful. Twenty thousand foreign races are not a small number!"

"If we can't find their means and location quickly, in case they come to our depression in the dark, and directly summon 20,000 aliens out, then it will be too late."

Su Mo hadn't spoken yet, Pei Shao on the side responded and said eagerly.

According to Chung Ching-sook, if the number, location, and even means are meaningless.

What's the point?

Sitting in the depression, waiting foolishly for others to come and attack, when the time comes, everyone will be able to know how the opponent is lurking.

But all have reached the stage of fighting, what's the point of knowing how the opponent is lurking?

What else is necessary for the establishment of an intelligence organization?

It's better to disband on the spot and join the fighting organization directly to go head-to-head and count the ball.

Pei Shao's "anxious" appearance, after seeing that Sumo didn't stop or answer the conversation, Zhong Qingshu smiled and did not speak.

She is smart, after having been in contact with Somo for a long time, she has a certain understanding of Somo's way of thinking about problems.

And Zhong Qingshu believed that Pei Shao could not realize this.

But Sumo, who knows more about the secrets of the wasteland and the exchanges between different races, can definitely think of it, but he needs someone to guide him and expand his thoughts.

"If the number is meaningless..."

"Then only motivation and purpose are left..."

"What is their motivation? What is their purpose?"

Pulling the map over at will, looking at the topography marked on the map and several important entrances and exits, Somo began to think more deeply.

"The motives of the aliens are very clear. I have a great influence in humans, and they know that I may have the ability to change the situation of the battle."

"Therefore, in the sniper plan formulated by the five royal families, I am a very important part. If I am not stopped and let me go to the center of the war in their plan, it is very likely that the plan will produce variables. This is because their motivation is impossible. wrong"

"Then putting aside the motive, what is their purpose? What are the tasks sent to them by the five royal families?"

In the development of modern weapons, whether it is air warplanes, naval warships, or even land armored forces, they are tirelessly developing in one direction.

Invisible!

The invisibility here is not disappearing, but the ability to figure out how to avoid the opponent's eyes-the "radar".

Invisible to the enemy, in modern warfare, he has basically achieved a winning rate of ninety-nine percent.

But in ancient wars, there was no such method.

Before the scout finds out the enemy's movement, the most important thing to measure the level of a strategist leader is...

guess!

The guess here is not just casual guessing, but to guess the mind of the opponent's counselor, to guess the purpose of the enemy.

As long as the opponent's counselor's strategy of leading the attack can be guessed, he can respond in advance, put a trap, and wait for the enemy to jump in obediently.

"If the mission goal given by the five royal families is mine, then in the early stage, with the hope that everyone in the village will be present, it would be extremely difficult to come over and attack."

"Even if they think that they have a lot of numbers, they can win this battle, but I still have to consider whether I still have the means to kill the gods last time, and take them to death."

"After all, they also have their own purpose, not to give their lives to the five royal families, who can survive, who wants to die"

According to the method of guessing, the first thing that can be determined is that the target of the aliens is not Hope Village or the underground refuge, but the self who can affect the situation of the wasteland!

"Then, since the target of the mission is not me, and it won't be something that will tell you there will be horrible casualties or dangers, it can only be..."

"Just stop me from going to the center of the "vortex"?"

Seeing Somo grasp the point in an instant, Zhong Qingshu's face immediately showed an unexpected smile, and quickly answered:

"Yes, their goal is very clear, that is you, and their goal is not to have a life and death with you at all"

"Their goal is: stop you"

"You are alive, you drive the destroyer, and even you carry the hope that everyone in the village retreat, these do not affect the plan of the aliens"

"As long as you don't go where they don't let you go, there is actually no difference between you being alive and you are dead"

"Even if you really want to do this, let them know now that you will not go, I promise these lurking aliens, it won't be any problem for these lurking aliens to come out for you a farewell party.

The plan of the alien race is currently only known by Somo, Zhong Qingshu and Connie in the entire village.

With Pei Shao there, he pointed to the north of the meeting room, Zhong Qingshu once again played the front, without fully clarifying the words.

From the beginning, when I heard that the number was 20,000, everyone actually went the wrong way because of inertial thinking.

Including intelligence organizations too.

Alien races are not machines, and alien races are not zombies who are not afraid of life and death but want to eat people. They have IQ, and they also have pursuits.

For foreigners, there are only a hundred and fifty people in Hope Village and Somo.

Compared with other refuges, even if the aliens are fools, they know that the gain is not directly proportional to the risk.

Why are they gathering to fight Hope Village?

Just to report the revival of the motorcycle?

Report that the revival kills the dog god?

From the perspective of motivation and goal, a direct attack is simply not true. In terms of probability, probability is a capital "0"!

"Between different races, because there are ethnic wars, you can get rewards if you win each other, so they are not monolithic."

"When there is a group interest, everyone can get together in a imaginary way and each have a ghost!"

"But you want them to be obedient, want them to kill you, what do you have to pay?"

"This is the problem. How much is the cost for a team of 20,000 people to launch suicide attacks regardless of life and death, can the five royal families afford it?"

"Can not afford!"

Reaching out, Zhong Qingshu took the map and folded it in half.

After folding in half, all the drawings in other directions on this huge map were folded inside.

Only the way to the outside world through the Grand Canyon is left.

At this moment, his vision suddenly became clearer.

"Without knowing where the opponent will go, I want to remotely mobilize a team of 20,000 people to encircle and force you to follow the direction they choose."

"Don't say it's the five royal families, you just let Zhuge Liang and Sima Yi come over and command, they don't have this ability either."

"Therefore, from the very beginning, we made a mistake in our judgment and seriously misassessed their purpose and the instructions given to them by the five royal families."

"What they want to do is never to kill us, but to stop us..."

"Through this only Grand Canyon where you can sail out..."

Picking up the pen and drawing a straight line that radiated from the underground refuge until the Grand Canyon didn't stop, Zhong Qingshu stopped speaking and completely handed over the home court to Somo.

That's it, even though Pei Shao next to him is still stunned, his face is full of words:

who I am?

where am I?

What are they doing?

But as the recipient of the information, Somo has fully understood and understood what Zhong Qingshu wanted to express.

The aliens will not attack.

As long as they don't take this path and go to the center of the vortex from other directions, these alien races will not stop it.

In other words, they are like roadblocks. You don't need to understand where the roadblocks are now and how they will suddenly pop up when you pass.

You just need to know that they are there.

"So, now we want to find this latent team before the disaster is also very simple?"

"As long as I drive the ground tiger, through this grand canyon, they will emerge by themselves"

"right?"

knowledge is power.

With the advantages of the modern military system and the thinking of the ancient art of war, when there is a certain amount of intelligence support, the conclusion is very easy.

"Yes!"

"However, now I don't recommend you to lead the snake out of the hole, it is too risky"

"Without the advantage of the home battle, we want to win this unknown battle, it is difficult"

"If you don't want to see sacrifice..."

Looking at Pei Shao, who was still sleepwalking next to him, Zhong Qingshu looked through the porthole and looked at the location of Hope Village.

The meaning is self-evident.

This battle can be fought, but it is not necessary.

The aliens go to forcibly attack the lowlands ~www.novelbuddy.com~ The gain is not proportional to the risk, and the same is true for the lowlands to fight the aliens.

Every sacrifice of a villager is an irreversible loss for Hope Village.

It is possible that the battle has been won, and there are not enough villagers who can survive on the mountain...

half!

"No, no, you got it wrong, who said I would take someone to fight directly?"

"It's not easy to lead the snake out of the cave. Tomorrow, no, give me some time before the disaster strikes, and give me the specific location of this alien group."

"This canyon, not only do I have to walk, but I also have to walk in front of all foreign races and all humans..."

When the voice fell, watching Zhong Qingshu's face was the same as Pei Shao, there was a similar feeling.

Su Mo laughed, stood up, and announced the end of the meeting.

Stealing secrets, this time, they really stole "secrets"!