Become a legend in the interstellar

Chapter 465 Plan
In a remote town, a large net against the Nanfeng organization is slowly being opened.

Knowing that it was a trap, would the people organized by Nanfeng still go there?

In this regard, perhaps many members of Nanfeng are undecided.

As Su Xia expected, because of the rescue, the Nanfeng organization split into three factions.

In the underground secret base organized by Nanfeng, the three factions quarreled from morning to night, but they never came to a conclusion.

One of the factions was determined to rescue them. Even though they knew there was a great risk, they were unwilling to give up the dozen or so members who had been arrested, and did not want to watch them die.

"Today we give up on them, tomorrow we can give up more people."

"This is not a matter of life and death, but a matter of team belief!"

The leader of this faction is called Wang Xiong. He has a strong voice, a strong physique, a beard, and round eyes. He looks like a big black bear, and his clothes are almost bursting with muscles.

He was not originally a member of the South Wind Organization, but the leader of a wandering mercenary.

But he didn't rob everywhere like other wandering mercenaries, he just enclosed a piece of land, reclaimed good fields in the wilderness, captured wild animals, and led the members of the organization to explore the ruined cities from time to time to maintain the expenses of the entire organization.

Later, because of his admiration for the masked man, Wang Xiong joined Nanfeng with a group of brothers he organized and became an important force within Nanfeng.

Like him, there are not many people who joined the South Wind Organization midway.

He is heroic, broad-minded, has a wide range of friends, and attaches great importance to brotherhood, so he soon became an important figure in the Nanfeng organization.

"If we give up the first time, we will give up the second and third time! If things go on like this, what else can't we give up?" Wang Xiong stared, his voice was as loud as thunder.

"I didn't say to give up, I just want to think long-term, and I can't fall into the enemy's tricks!"

Opposite him was a young man whose face was flushed with anger, named Chu Tang.

Chu Tang can be said to be a veteran of the Nanfeng Organization.

He was originally a member of a mercenary organization.

At the beginning, Su Xia broke through the mercenary town and killed a large number of sinful wandering mercenaries, only a few mercenaries were not killed.

And Chutang is one of them.

Su Xia saw that he had kind thoughts in his heart, and he didn't really want to become a wandering mercenary, but was forced to make ends meet.

When he was inside the mercenary organization, he never participated in those crazy looting and killings, but only did some aftermath work.

Therefore, he was left behind by Su Xia and became the first batch of leaders of the Nanfeng organization, leading the Nanfeng organization to today.

It's just that his strength is really not that good, he can be regarded as a second-level spiritual creature. In today's Nanfeng organization, there are already many people who are stronger than him, such as Wang Xiong in front of him.

"A long-term plan?" Wang Xiong's eyes were like copper bells. "Those brothers will be judged in a few days. How long is there to plan? I think you don't want to save them at all! You are as cowardly as a mouse!" !"

"You say I'm a rat?"

Chu Tang was so angry that his brain was about to smoke, and he said loudly: "You reckless man! Can't you use your brain? What's the use of brute force? You are strong, maybe you can survive in that town Come out, where are the other brothers?"

"You just don't have the guts to save people!" Wang Xiong scolded angrily.

"Then tell me, how do you want to save?" Chu Tang got angry and asked Wang Xiong face to face.

"I'm divided into three groups, some of the brothers pretend to attack, and the other part of the brothers sneaked in ahead of time to wreak havoc inside that No. [-] town to distract them, and the third part of the brothers is responsible for saving people!" They won't keep yelling to save people.

Although he has the appearance of a reckless man, his mind is not simple.

Those who can mix in the wilderness all year round basically have two brushes.

People with insufficient brains will not be able to live at all. They have already become the fertilizer for those weeds and wild flowers in the wilderness.

"Feint? Infiltrate?"

Chu Tang was full of anger, and said loudly: "How many brothers will be killed by a feint attack? How many brothers who sneaked into that No. [-] town will come out alive? You clearly know that town is a trap, why do you have to arrange it like this?"

Everyone is not stupid, they have all heard the words of those mercenaries on the radio, so they naturally know how dangerous the No. [-] town is.

After all, this is an event like the trolley problem.

In order to save more than a dozen brothers, hundreds of brothers may be killed or injured. Is it worth it?
Some think it's worth it, and are even willing to fight in person, even if they die in the middle of the rescue, it doesn't matter, as long as they can rescue those brothers!
Wang Xiong is such a person, and most of the people who support him are also like this.

"What are you afraid of?"

"It's nothing more than death!"

Today's Nanfeng organization has been completely reborn. They wiped out two mercenary towns, and also eliminated dozens of scattered small mercenary organizations.

Every time they win, they will rescue a large number of slaves oppressed by mercenaries.

Most of those slaves were plundered by mercenaries from villages and towns on the border of the city. After being rescued, a large part of them chose to join the South Wind Organization and fight to the end with those wandering mercenaries in order to rescue more similar people.

Hatred is always one of the most powerful beliefs supporting the battle!

Therefore, there are still some who support Wang Xiong, purely to fight those wandering mercenaries, even if they die in battle, it doesn't matter.

"I support Brother Wang Xiong, I don't care about anything else, as long as I can kill those damned mercenaries!" Someone said in the dark corner of the underground secret room.

"Yes, killing one is enough money, killing two earns one, and I've earned three now!"

"Haha, I've already earned five, blood earned!"

"His grandma's, I just have enough money, it's still not enough!"

Everyone spoke one after another, with deep hatred in their voices.

Among them, many of them were ruined by those wandering mercenaries, their wives and daughters were abused to death, and their fathers and brothers were brutally murdered. They have no other beliefs in this life, only revenge!
In fact, it was this hatred that made the Nanfeng organization far more cohesive than other organizations in the wilderness.

"Old Mu, tell me, are we going or not?" Wang Xiong slammed the table and looked at another person not far away.

The man was older than Chu Tang, tall and thin, and his name was Mu Yang.

Like Chu Tang, he was once a member of a mercenary organization in that mercenary town, but was later let go by Su Xia and became the first batch of leaders of the Nanfeng organization.

Among this group of veteran leaders, Mu Yang can be said to be the most tactful, well-mannered, and slick in all aspects. He handles all matters of the entire Nanfeng organization in an orderly manner. He is a rare compound talent.

Because of this, everyone is willing to listen to him.

At every critical moment, he would be called out to come up with an idea.

Today, because of this incident, the Nanfeng Organization is roughly divided into three factions.

Wang Xiong's faction said that they would resolutely rescue, while Chu Tang's faction thought it should be a long-term plan, and most of the rest stood behind Mu Yang.

"Yes, Brother Mu, you have an idea, should we go or not?"

Someone immediately opened his mouth and cast his gaze on Mu Yang.

After the man spoke, the rest of the people also spoke one after another, expressing their support for Mu Yang.

"Brother Mu, what do you think should be done?"

"As long as you open your mouth, whether you go or not, we have no objection, we will all listen to you!"

The other two factions quarreled all day long, but Mu Yang's faction seemed reasonable and didn't get involved in the debate too much.

Only now, he had to talk.

Sensing everyone's gaze, Mu Yang was silent for a while, without speaking directly, as if he was thinking about something.

This underground space gradually became quiet, and everyone looked at him, waiting for him to give an effective solution.

After a while, he said slowly: "Save... must be saved!"

He raised his head and looked at everyone calmly. This sentence was very steady, representing his determination, and directly established the tone of the following conversation.

Hearing this, Wang Xiong burst out laughing, his face was full of joy, and he said, "I knew that, Lao Mu, you're usually out of tune, but you still understand the truth at critical moments!"

"Old Wang, don't be too happy." Mu Yang tapped on the table lightly, and glanced at Wang Xiong.

"What?" Wang Xiong asked him.

"It is necessary to save people, because what you said before is right. This is a matter of belief. If you give up once, you may give up more times. This kind of giving up will make people in Nanfeng unstable. I think the enemy also expected this! "

Mu Yang's voice was gentle, and seemed to have a special magical power, which slowly echoed in this underground space.

He continued: "However, it cannot be done in the way you said."

"Why? Isn't it good to divide the troops into three groups?" Wang Xiong asked him.

"Not enough." Mu Yang said seriously.

"How else should we divide?" Wang Xiong asked in a loud voice.

In the current Nanfeng organization, there are not many people who can fight, there are more than 6000 people.

How to make good use of these 6000 people is a very serious issue.

You must know that the city defense department of Coral City only has about 4000 people, which is maintained around this number all year round, and the equipment is uneven. In name, there is only one infantry brigade equipped.

Without the existence of the Machina, the Nanfeng organization could even try to capture some small cities as strongholds.

"Old Mu, how do you want to divide?" Wang Xiong grinned, "No matter how you divide, I must be the first! I haven't killed those mercenary bastards for a long time!"

"Me too, let me follow Brother Wang Xiong, I'm going to take the lead too!" someone shouted immediately.

"And I!"

"..."

"Be quiet first, listen to me!"

Mu Yang frowned, and patted the table hard, making the table thud, and a crack appeared on the table top.

He looked around, his eyes swept over everyone, his face was not very good-looking.

Under his gaze, everyone gradually became quiet.

Afterwards, he slowly asked: "Old Chu, do you have any objections to saving lives?"

"No, Lao Mu, you can arrange it."

Chu Tang shook his head, it's not that he doesn't want to save people, it's just that he can't think of a good way.

After all, although Wang Xiong's method of dividing the army into three groups sounds effective, he doesn't know how many people will die.

Chu Tang is a very rational person, he likes to calculate and compare.

If the pay of something is greater than the return, he will give up that thing.

Thanks to his personality, Nanfeng was able to walk step by step in the wilderness surrounded by wolves and grow into an organization that all forces had to face up to.

If Wang Xiong's ideas were followed, the members of the Nanfeng organization might have been exhausted long ago.

"Okay, since everyone is willing to listen to me, then I will say it."

With a big wave of his hand, Mu Yang threw out a map and spread it on the long wooden table.

From the dim light, it can be seen that this is a map of the southwestern region of the mainland, drawn and marked in great detail.

Then, Mu Yang picked up a long wooden stick, pointed forward, pointed at [No. The enemy's attention, but...feint attack and internal sabotage are just one of the methods, we can also use other methods, such as..."

As he said that, the wooden stick in his hand moved to the sign of another small town.

【No. [-] Town】

This small town is in the same direction as small town No. [-], and the distance is not far away.

"The first step is to let people release the news, saying that we are going to attack the No. [-] town." Mu Yang said slowly, "We want to turn the No. [-] town into ruins, just like we once did to the No. [-] town. That's what Town No. [-] did!"

"Old Mu, are we really going to attack?" Wang Xiong scratched his beard and asked subconsciously.

"Not for now, just make some noise and attract their attention first." Mu Yang shook his head.

"This way is good!"

Wang Xiong patted the table and praised.

After the news spread, would those mercenaries believe it?
It doesn't matter!
As long as they hear the news, whether they believe it or not, their attention will always be distracted. They have to pay attention to the fifth town and beware of the sneak attack of the Nanfeng organization.

In this way, the mercenaries would not be able to fully cope with what happened in No. [-] town.

"Old Mu, what's next? What to do next?" Wang Xiong asked impatiently.

"The second step is to send out manpower in multiple ways to ambush the various mercenary organizations heading to the No. [-] town." Mu Yang said calmly, "Wang Teng issued a call, and with his influence, there must be many Mercenary organizations go, especially those small organizations with only a few dozen people, they are the most in need of shelter!"

"Okay! Do you want to kill them all?" A trace of fierceness flashed across Wang Xiong's face.

"No, we want to fight for the least loss."

Mu Yang pressed his hands, signaled him to calm down, and said: "If you can kill them all, kill them all, if you can't, just harass them, and make them feel tired."

"How to harass? Just shoot and run?" someone asked behind.

"Attack first, if the enemy is chasing, you run away, if the enemy gives up chasing, you turn around and continue to harass." Mu Yang calmly made a plan, "When the enemy stops to rest, you should also harass and take the initiative. Try to avoid fighting enemies in peak condition until they get worn out."

"Okay, I understand!" Wang Xiong nodded.

"Remember, we seem to be very strong now, but we still can't compare to all the mercenaries joining forces. We should be cautious in everything." Mu Yang warned carefully.

Everyone present nodded their heads and carefully remembered every word Mu Yang said.

At this critical moment, Mu Yang is more like a military adviser, and every sentence he gives is extremely important.

"Old Mu, what should we do next?" Wang Xiong continued to ask.

"Hmm... the next third step is very important. Aren't those mercenaries afraid of Mr. Mask?"

Mu Yang looked at everyone with deep eyes.

"We just released the news that Master Mask has returned and is about to give Wang Teng a fatal blow!"

(End of this chapter)