Chapter 368

"Smart?"

Hearing this, the elder said, "what's the wisdom? How to win? "

"Although it's very convenient to carry mortars, it's not possible for one person to carry them. Two or three people have to carry them. Obviously, there are not so many of them. You can send someone around and take them by surprise. "

Liu Lang said: "this is the most basic strategic plan. Well, even three-year-old children understand it now. It's really..."

"Cough"

The elder coughed lightly, then waved his hand with a smile and said, "I've lived for a long time. I've been in the Miao area all the time, and I've never left, let alone fought. So, I really don't know anything about strategic deployment. "

"Come on, let's look at Miao Xiaomiao's face. I'll forget the past and help you once." Liu Lang waved his hand.

"So, of course, it's excellent!" The elder suddenly remembered that he was only an elder and the leader was still here. He was not qualified to accept it. Then he turned his eyes and looked at the leader Miao, as if he was consulting the leader Miao.

What's more, Liu Lang is the one who accepted the inheritance of the Miao school, and he is also a member of the Miao school. Besides, with Master Liu Lang's strength, if she really has any misguided feelings towards the Miao school, she doesn't have to beat around the bush. Therefore, she doesn't have the slightest doubt about Liu Lang, He nodded his head and agreed.

"OK, OK, your name is Liu Lang, right? I asked you to be a little prodigal son, ha ha... "After getting the approval of leader Miao, the elder burst into laughter, and then climbed up Liu Lang's shoulder with a familiar look.

Little prodigal son... Liu Lang's mouth is a smoke again, "call my name directly."

"Well, little prodigal son, I really can't understand what you just said. I'll leave it all to you. What do you think?" The elder didn't seem to hear Liu Lang's words. He still said to himself.

"I said, just call my name..." Liu Lang said with a black face.

"Ah, little prodigal son, in fact, this is our own family affairs of the Miao people. You don't need to be involved. We shouldn't ask you to help, but now you can see that our people really have no way with guns and cannons. They have no choice but to ask you for help. Don't worry, little prodigal son. After this, I will certainly give you a satisfactory reward. " The elder said to himself.

"Forget it..." Liu Lang is too lazy to correct. It seems that the other party is determined to call himself a "little prodigal son". In this case, he just doesn't hear anything.

"How many of us are there?"

It's straight to the point.

"There are two elders and three elders guarding the west gate, four elders and five elders guarding the south gate, six elders and seven elders guarding the north gate, and here is the east gate, guarded by me and the leader."

The elder pondered for a moment, then said: "there are about 50 people in the west gate, 40 people in the south gate and 60 people in the north gate, but half of them have no accomplishments, and only about 30 people can be used. Well, that's about it."

"I didn't ask you how many people there are in other places. I asked you... This is the east gate, right? How many people are there at the east gate? " Liu Lang's eyebrows were beating faintly. It was obvious that there was no place to vent his anger.

"Well... Haven't you seen them all?" Big elder Leng way.

"Yes?" Liu Lang was also stunned.

All of a sudden, he seemed to think of something. The corner of his eye couldn't help saying: "you can't say that except you and leader Miao, there are only Yu Liang..."

"Yes! That's all The elder nodded his head as he should, and seemed to be very upright.

"I depend on..." Liu Lang couldn't help saying something rude. Of course, he didn't think such a few people were not enough. In fact, even without these people, he had a way to solve the current problem, but he couldn't figure out why the other elders were all 40, 50, 60 people, and the leader had only seven hands!

Yes, seven!

There are only seven, including Yu Liang!

Less than ten!

Do you want to be so humble?

Wocao, you are just a puppet leader, aren't you?

"Little prodigal son, are you ok?" Big elder doubts a way.

"No, let me slow down, I feel like I have found something extraordinary... I feel like I have to be busy next..." Liu Lang covered his forehead, some depressed said."It's busy, but maybe it's also a good thing." Bad old man suddenly said a word.

"Well?" Smell speech, Liu Lang body not from a meal, at present is also slightly bright up.

The old guy is right. After accepting the inheritance, he almost forgot the main purpose of their coming here.

At this moment, when the old man mentioned it, he suddenly remembered it.

They came here to have a look at the classics of the Miao school and try to cure Wang Lele

"Don't you wait a little longer?"

Liu Lang seemed to think of something again. He looked up at the old man in dismay. His eyes seemed to be saying: "I have accepted the inheritance of the Miao school. I think I should know the contents of the classics and how to cure Wang Lele, right?"

As if the old man really understood what Liu Lang was thinking, he turned his mouth. Although he didn't speak, the meaning of his eyes was obvious: "if you can really remember, do you still need such trouble? Just now, you remember the inheritance of the Black Death bug at the most critical moment. "

"It seems that's really the case..." Liu Lang nodded and pondered.

Maybe he can't remember the contents of the classics until he has seen them with his own eyes?

"Little prodigal son, what riddles are you two playing? Is it because... There are not enough people? " The elder looked at Liu Lang and the bad old man with big eyes and small eyes. It seemed that they were communicating with each other. He was very witty and didn't disturb them. Until Liu Lang moved his eyes and they didn't make eye contact, he asked tentatively.

"No, there are enough people. I need a map now." After Liu Lang figured it out, he did not continue to struggle with the inheritance of memory. He immediately gave a smile and said to the elder.

Elder Wen Yan nodded, and immediately took out a scroll of sheepskin from his body. It looked very old.

Map?

Spread out a look, it is indeed a map of the inner topography of the Miao school.

When Liu Lang saw this picture, his pupils suddenly contracted