It was dawn, and Narasha cooked for a lot of people, and the rice, braised pork slices, the sauce that washed and drizzled vegetables, pickles, and two fruits, which were nutritionally balanced.

Everyone was not focused on eating, and they looked at the videos that could not be broadcast now, and their ideas were different.

Li Demuen wanted to pick up the communicator on the ground several times, but he didn't dare.

He really wanted to tell the family that he had to pay more. It was not a matter of shamelessness, but how to make the Gongsun family forgive.

Everyone was eating water and eating slowly while watching the two people walking in the jungle.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha were picking firewood, not picking it up. They specially chose branches with strong corrosion resistance to collect them.

Whenever a piece or piece was found, the two of them put them in the backpack hanging on their chests, and the backpack hanging on their chests was naturally twenty times more space.

Seeing the wood they chose, the people who were eating immediately recalled the firewood that Yu Mang picked up when he was playing with smoke attack and smoked himself to death.

"They still want to continue to be so amazing? Didn't they say they sold everything?" Muen's thinking could not keep up with the situation. No matter how he calculated, he couldn't figure out where the two of them got the points.

Narasha held the rice bowl in her hand and stopped eating, asking, "Are you... interested in other people's secrets? Look more and think more and ask less, don't spread it privately."

"Can you smoke someone?" asked a person sent by a family. He also pressed a cucumber in the plate in front of him with chopsticks and refused to let others snatch it. This was the past cucumber, and there was not much left. He snatched one of the most complete and largest.

"You can do it, and the soldiers are never tired of deceit. The battle formation is harmonious and the odd victory. The soldiers are indefinitely powerful and the water is indefinitely. The wonderful fortune is mysterious and mysterious, so if you do not expect it, attack it with the same plan, and move the camera, you will be unable to defend it."

Narasha said confidently, she told the other party that the same strategy did not depend on whether the enemy knew it, but on whether there was a chance when using it.

When others thought about it, they thought it was true. The two armies had only the tricks, but there were always people who had fallen into the trap. For example, fire plans, throwing stones down the mountain, digging traps in the woods, and showing weakness to lead the enemy into the encirclement.

In countless battles, everyone used it all, and I didn't hear that any side could escape it, especially sometimes slowing down the marching speed to avoid danger. I failed to fall into the trap and won tactical. As a result, because the marching speed was too slow, friendly troops were surrounded and killed. Strategically, they failed.

So even if others know about toxic smoke, they will still be smoked when they should be smoked.

What surprised everyone was that didn’t the Gongsun family run a hotel? How could they explain the battle from a philosophical perspective?

Listening to Gongsun Wuming's words, looking at the fighting style of the two people in it, it is obvious that they understand war and are very proficient in the kind of people. They are particularly familiar with the psychological grasp of the enemy.

"What did they go outside to do?" Chief Ju Luoduo Qiang remembered a key thing.

"How could I know? Look." Narasha pretended not to know.

The two people in the jungle took out a piece of paper from their backpacks at this time. There was a rough topographic map and a red line. Gongsun Murong pointed to a position on the map.

Narasha nodded: "Yes, we are here, about twenty-one kilometers away from us is a small swamp area of ​​6.6 square kilometers. It is covered with thin miasma all year round. There are amphibian carnivorous reptiles in the swamp. Most people will not leave, but they will."

"Because you have to go far away if you don't pass through the swamp, unless they climb. If they are afraid of being ambushed, the danger of climbing is greater. If people climb halfway up and someone throws stones on it, the climber cannot." Gongsun Murong analyzed along the way.

Narasha continued: "The swamp area is short, 1.6 square kilometers, and it passes through straight lines, less than 3,700 meters. Burning a torch can drive away thin miasma. The average width is about 1,700 meters. Walking in the middle, even if the mountains on both sides throw stones, it is difficult to accurately cast the stones to more than 700 meters. There is also a thin miasma that blocks the throwing vision."

"But they cannot walk straight lines in the swamp. They need to take a circumference. The distance is about 5,800 to 6,100 meters. It is difficult to move in the swamp. They must be vigilant about the surrounding situation and keep the injured people stable. Calculated according to the average combat value of fifty-six and the minimum combat value of forty-five, in order to ensure the overall advancement of the team, their advancement speed in the swamp takes about twenty-one minutes per kilometer."

Gongsun Murong frowned slightly and calculated the approximate data.

Narasha followed, "They need to let the torch burn for at least one hundred minutes. The torch that tied hay obviously cannot support burning for a hundred minutes. It must have thick branches that are resistant to flame. The torch bundled branches are either riveted in a misplaced manner or tied in jagged branches. The branches are easily fall off when they shake violently. I think they will use a large thick piece of wood, riveted on it, and then pinch other short branches in between."

"In this way, we cannot add poison to thick wood. We will be beaten out when we rivet. Let's go to the place first and check the surrounding trees. If there are no corrosion-resistant trees there, we will throw the corrosive-resistant sticks on the added materials. As long as they are not stupid, we will find that the situation is wrong."

Gongsun Murong spoke, waved his sword to open the way, and walked towards the target first, Narasha followed closely behind.

The people in the hotel watched and listened, and finally understood what the two of them were planning to do.

They calculate the time the target person passes through the swamp, so as to choose what kind of torch, how to make such torch, and then let the target person pick up the branches with venom and make it into the torch.

"Is this the jungle war? It's true that every step is thrilling." A family of people who came over kept wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads and necks, swallowing their saliva twice, and said.

The other child was also scared, but he still asked: "What if the target person didn't do what they thought?"

"Then let's arrange the next trap, just like they had arranged it outside the six holes before, but only two people attacked with smoke, and there were other traps. Most of them were not encountered by the feathered people. In the jungle battle, no one guaranteed that every trap would work."

Yu Danghe looked at the two people who were speeding up inside with admiring eyes and answered other people's questions.

Lindmuen also said: "Yes, the enemy may not be able to hit the trap, but if it is not set up the trap, the enemy will ensure that it is okay. Setting up the trap is the basic quality of the jungle warrior. Every accidental attack by the enemy is actually inevitable."

"I want to know who their target is the most now?" Two people in Buyiko's team spoke at the same time.

"I guess it's not a simple person, otherwise, with their combat value, why bother to worry more?" Ju Luoduoqiang said with anticipation.

After forcibly marching, the two people finally arrived at their destination. Regardless of their fatigue, they first observed the surrounding environment, including the years of the trees growing, and compared the branches on their hands.

After some busyness, the two climbed the mountain next to them and came to the exit of the swamp. They took out the remaining branches, looked at the wind direction, arranged them, and guarded one by one, and made a disguised clothes. One by one, and one crossbow filled with venom arrows, hiding. (To be continued...)
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