"Can this hypothetical man continue to pass information on his original camp? Real Intelligence. Wang Luo asked.

"As long as it doesn't involve the group of people who control this hypothetical person, it's fine." Yang Wentian pondered the vocabulary for a moment and replied.

"So, how many contractors are there in the enemy's camp? Does this hypothetical person know? ”

"Excluding the unspeakable part, there are about 60 more."

"More than 60?" Wang Luo stood up. "How many groups are there?"

"This hypothetical person doesn't know, but it shouldn't be hard to figure out."

"If," Wang Luo touched his chin. "If there is a contradiction between the team of the person who controls this hypothesis and the team of the Han army and other contractors; If the Yellow Turbans give another team a blow and let this team benefit, will they accept it? ”

"Definitely." Yang replied. "The competition between teams on the battlefield is usually fierce, and it's not surprising that there are big fights. What are you going to do? ”

"Don't worry. I still have some corners to understand, and the soldiers need to be trained and armed. Tomorrow at the latest, a rough conclusion will be reached. ”

"Then I'll go out first. They might be happy to see the information they need here. ”

After reaching an understanding, Yang Wentian was much more relaxed. And Wang Luo immediately walked to the camp that contained the rout.

"You mean, there were only more than 500 Han troops attacking your camp?"

"yes." A man with an injured arm replied. "General Liu led everyone to meet the enemy, but they didn't fight and were scattered. The Han army took up the camp, but did not pursue us. ”

"There are hundreds of us here, I don't know how to count, the Cui family kid told me." It was a black-faced man's answer.

"At that time, Boss Zhang asked me to find reinforcements. I got on my horse and hurried to the camp of the Sui boss next to me, and as a result, he also went to the Han army, hulala, hundreds. I thought about it, I can't beat it, so let's withdraw. ”

This was an extremely shameless answer from a tall and thin man, Wang Luo thought about it, but still felt that he would ignore it for the time being.

He picked up a pen and paper and enumerated the irrationalities after entering the scene.

1. Why did the Yellow Turbans divide into small camps and station in this area?

2. Why did the Han army divide into so many teams of hundreds of people to attack these camps separately? Why are these Yellow Turban generals attacking instead of defending?

3. Guo Dan's illogical, unreasonable greed and incredible concession in the face of pressure;

4. There are a lot of iron ingots and iron ore in Guo Da's military camp. In the past few days, the defeated soldiers who have defected to themselves have also carried a lot of iron ingots and iron ore.

Everything has an effect, and there must be a cause.

No matter how illogical these things are, if they happen, it means that there is a reason for it. In reality, the occurrence of these things may mean some kind of grand conspiracy; Now in this space where the principle of which cannot be understood, and there are many strange creations, then, perhaps, some skill or prop is at work.

Because it was the Yellow Turban that suffered, it should be used by the contractor of the Han army camp.

Wang Luo closed his eyes, feeling the possible conspiracy--- used some props to station the Yellow Turban Army and start mining iron ore; Use certain items to control a small number of Han troops to attack the scattered Yellow Turban Army.

There may be a reward for breaking through the camp and taking out the Yellow Turbans. But occupying the barracks, capturing the resources in the Yellow Turban camp could be a much bigger reward.

Such a conjecture can barely make sense. However, the development of things generally does not go according to the wishes of the person who specified the plan, more or less, there will always be some mistakes--- right, Lao Zhou's prop, maybe it will have a certain impact.

If A and B, disguised as Yellow Turbans, were here, they would have supported him. However, now that Wang Luo doesn't know about their existence, he can't get such affirmation, so he can only make step-by-step inferences on a virtual basis.

"There is no party outside the party, imperial thought; There are no factions in the party, and there are all kinds of strange things. More than sixty people, plus the team that controls Yang Wentian, let's say more than seventy people, it is impossible to be completely harmonious. And when interests arise, it is very normal and natural to go their own way. ”

"In other words, some people have gained greater benefits through such actions, and others will definitely be blushing."

"If there may be problems with previous speculations, some key parts may have been missed, and it may not be accurate--- but this mentality, of all speculations, must be the most reliable and can be used as the strongest foundation."

"The soldiers here, a little more training, a little more equipment, will always be stronger. But the win rate of head-on battles is still very low. ”

"However, based on the mentality of the enemy, relying on the actual actions that have taken place before, attracting with new, identical actions, and casting bait through new channels."

"It's the best way to break the game."

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"You say he's not happy with the slogans we shout?"

After the training that night, Wang Luo invited the newly appointed officers to dinner. As a result, during the conversation, Bai Erjin mentioned that his former boss was not very satisfied.

As soon as Wang Luo asked, Bai Erjin quickly answered. "Yes, Qu Shuai. White Dog has been in contact with Mao Man a lot recently, and the two of them often say in private: What you did is disrespectful to the great sage and good teacher. ”

"What else did he say?" Zhou Yingxiong on the side asked.

"And said... He also said that as long as he is pious and self-cultivation, the great sage and good teacher will definitely descend his power and save everyone from fire and water. ”

"My brother has believed in the great sage and good teacher since Wancheng," Zhang Xiong next to him had a very disdainful expression. "I am more diligent than anyone who believes, why does my brother keep losing battles?"

Tie Zhu, Liu An and other new officers on the side all expressed their approval, and briefly explained the fact that they had been pious before, but they had suffered defeats in a row.

"I don't want to save someone and he sends me away with a sentence that 'it's all God's arrangement'. Since he believes in God so much....."

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"You mean, there are two more troops in the Yellow Turban Battalion?"

The man shrouded in black robes, Gary Ville, looked at Yang Wentian who had arrived in a hurry, full of questions about the newly received information.

"Yes." Yang replied. "They're going to be stationed here, and here."

He pointed to two locations on the map.

"It's possible." The woman in gray beside him, Mei Xiaosheng replied. "If the 'Wuzhou' team uses it, then this situation will not happen, but if it does, then the Yellow Turban camp will still tend to disperse again."

"Then hurry up!" Gary Ville jumped. "We can't let those bitches keep us in the dark anymore this time!"

"Wait a minute." Mei Xiaosheng walked in front of Yang Wentian. "Can you be sure that this information is true?"

"I can't." Yang Wentian lowered his head. "I saw such news in the camp of the new Yellow Turban Qu Marshal. He hasn't given the order yet, whether he will carry it out or not, or whether he will change his mind... I do not know. ”