"Here, here, and here... Are the three stockaded villages closest to the border in our jurisdiction, and they are also the main scope of this operation organized by shanri provided by the informant."
Luo Xingwang used the red, blue and blue end to circle three numbers on the map and mark 1, 2 and 3.
"No. 1 stronghold is only one kilometer away from the border, but the resident population is small, less than 30 people.
No. 2 village is a little far away, with a resident population of more than 100.
No. 3 stronghold is close to country y, with a population of 70 or 80. The goal of our mission is to disguise and hide in the three strongholds, protect the safety of the villagers and capture the forces of shanri organization! "
"There are so many clues. I'm finished. Now let's listen to your opinions!" Luo Xingwang threw his pencil on the table and leaned against the sofa.
Originally, Yan Hongguang wanted to be the first to speak, because he had just been beaten by Luo Xingwang, and he endured it.
He wanted to see what the two northern people, the great demon king and Zhao long, had to say.
Wei Zhenhui picked up his pen and spoke directly.
In his previous life, he was the commander of the southern military region and knew the situation along the southern border very well.
"I think the most likely target of the shanri organization is to attack No. 2 stronghold. Although No. 1 stronghold is the closest, it has a small population, and two people are missing out of thin air. No. 3 stronghold is too far away, and it is less than one kilometer away from country y, which is not conducive to their action." Wei Zhenhui marked the key points of No. 2 stronghold in blue, "In addition, psychologically, people don't touch things that are easy to get in order to hide their eyes and ears."
Zhao Long seldom has a hook on his lips. When did Wei Zhenhui start to study criminal psychology.
Zhao long then said, "I agree with head Wei. I think we should focus on controlling No. 2 stronghold, followed by No. 1 stronghold, and finally No. 3 stronghold. Even No. 3 stronghold can be abandoned."
Zhao Long's idea is very bold. Even Wei Zhenhui dare not say so.
Luo Xingwang sat up straight, his hands on the tea table, his eyes shuttling back and forth on the three numbers, and asked, "Why are you so sure they won't go to No. 3 stronghold?"
"Too far away!" Zhao Long replied simply. In fact, he thought so.
Luo Xingwang stared at her and slapped her big hand on the table. "Nonsense! It's too far to go? It's only dozens of kilometers, not the ends of the earth!"
Wei Zhenhui didn't expect Zhao long to hook Luo Xingwang's anger again in a few words. Zhao long is a good boy.
At first glance, he arched the cabbage planted by others. Luo Jun's anger has not disappeared!
Wei Zhenhui coughed twice. "Commander Luo, there is really little hope for No. 3 stronghold. There are mountains on both sides of No. 3 stronghold. Although the distance before was only dozens of kilometers, we have to walk a hundred kilometers and go out!"
Luo Xingwang nodded, "well, it sounds like a human word!"
Zhao Long:
Yan Hongguang sneered at the three people playing Tai Chi. They all came from a military region. Sure enough, they smell the same.
He directly picked up the red and blue pencil and drew a big circle in No. 1 stronghold.
"Commander Luo, I don't agree with them. First of all, No. 1 stronghold is closest to the border. There's no need for shanri organization to stay close and seek far away. They just want to catch two women? Since there are people nearby, why do they go to No. 2 to catch them?"
Yan Hongguang entered the southern military region after graduating from the military academy. He admits that his understanding of the southern military region is certainly 100 times better than Wei Zhenhui and Zhao long, who were seconded from the northern military region.