Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

If you know yourself and know yourself, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles; if you don't know your enemies but know yourself, you will win one and lose one; if you don't know your enemies and yourself, you will lose every battle. --"The Art of War"

In a war, intelligence is the key to victory or defeat.

Without specific information, it is a taboo for military strategists to attack blindly.

The Oneida tribe and the Quipa tribe have been fighting for many years, and both sides know each other well.

So the information is still very complete.

From the chat with Damir, it is known that Kuipa can fight between 110 and 120.

Weapons are mainly spears, bows and arrows, shields, stone hammers, stone axes and so on.

One of the most powerful squads was named Comanche.

Mo Qing had seen this team with his own eyes, and seen its strength.

The situation of Oneida is also the same, the number is 120 and three people, and the weapons are not much different from those of the opponent.

In the past, when the two sides fought wars, they all won and lost each other.

Until the appearance of Comanche, this well-equipped team can turn the situation around and counterpress Oneida every time it reaches the critical point of the battle.

This is also a problem that Damir has always had a headache.

They thought of many ways to deal with it, and even formed an equally excellent team.

But in front of the Comanche, their squad is as vulnerable as a dead branch.

Thanks to the fact that the Comanche team only has 15 people, if there were more people, the Kuipa tribe might have already dominated the desert island.

Damir told Mo Qing everything he knew.

He hoped that the young man in front of him could come up with a solution.

Mo Qing pondered for a while, "Comanche is a big problem, and this team is very strong."

Ayi translated this sentence to Damir in real time.

After hearing what Mo Qing said, Damir's expression was serious.

"But, it's not impossible"

There was light in Mo Qing's eyes, "The number of Comanches is only 15, and what can be done is limited after all.

If we can eliminate the vitality of the Kuipa tribe to the greatest extent, we can overwhelm the opponent with numbers in the end, even if Comanche ends up in the end,

Also to no avail. "

After hearing this, Damir shook his head. This matter is not easy.

Before Comanche, they and Quipa could only split [-]-[-]. Now it is impossible to directly eliminate other people's troops.

"The reason why you have maintained the current situation and no one can eliminate the other is because the gap between the two sides is not big"

Mo Qing analyzed: "If you want to widen the gap, you have to start with weapons, numbers, and military formations.
It is impossible to increase the number of people, let’s not talk about this, let’s mainly talk about weapons and military formations.”

For the next hour, I talked a lot with Damir about these two points.

After hearing Mo Qing's plan, he could clearly see the joy on the chief's face.

The enemy they have had a headache for many years is like a plaything in the mouth of this young man in front of him, and he can play with it at will.

At the same time, Mo Qing also obtained part of the command from Damir.

Two days later, he will command the army together with Coeha.

Next, it is the training of soldiers and the modification of weapons.

There is no sulfur here, and it is impossible to create thermal weapons such as dynamite.

Not even iron smelting technology.

The technology of both sides is still in the stone age.

Mo Qing could only modify the existing weapons, first of all the arrows, he soaked half of the arrows in feces and other things.

This is a very vicious act.

There are a lot of bacteria in the feces, and those who are shot are very susceptible to infection. There are no drugs such as antibiotics here.

Once hit by an arrow, it is slow death.

There are also some arrows tied with sackcloth soaked in oil. When fighting, the sackcloth is ignited and shot.

Because the Oneida tribe had scarce and valuable sackcloth, there were very few such arrows.

After the arrows, comes the armor.

These two tribes never wear armor in battle, or they don't have the technology point of lighting up armor.

Therefore, every war is a group of wild men in grass skirts fighting each other.

If the grass skirt unfortunately falls off, they will have to fight naked. The scene is so beautiful.

The armor designed by Mo Qing is connected with vines and bark, which is mainly used to protect important parts of the body and reduce casualties.

But due to time constraints, even with such a simple armor, it is impossible to equip everyone with a set.

At that time, only the strongest group of people in the team can equip it.

And these people will be at the forefront of the military ranks at that time.

For the time being, there are only these modifications to the weapons, and the next step is to drill the soldiers.

Mo Qing made several flags out of animal skins.

When the battle started, it was impossible for everyone to be civilized and not to make a little noise. At that time, the sound of killing was absolutely loud.

It is absolutely impossible for him to command operations by relying on people to shout, so many people can't hear clearly, which is not conducive to command.

So use other tools instead.

Like a flag.

Different flags are waved in different ways, each representing different meanings.

Mo Qing only needs to tell the soldiers what the flags mean in different situations in advance.

Of course, it is impossible for everyone to look at the flag when fighting, and not everyone will remember its meaning.

So, Mo Qing divided the team of 120 people into groups of ten.

Each group chooses a team leader and deputy team leader, who are responsible for observing the movement of the flag and directing the actions of the soldiers.

This set of combat methods is copied from the ancient army.

What Mo Qing used was just some fur.

After two days of training, this group of savages had initially taken the shape of an army.

It is no longer like the mob in the past, who only hold weapons and fight recklessly.

The night before the war.

Damir summoned all the clansmen to sacrifice together.

In addition to his chieftainship, he is also the priest of the tribe.

The major events of the country lie in sacrifice and Rong.

Sacrifice is by no means as simple as summoning a few wizards, dancing to the gods, and chanting spells.

In an era and country with strong religious beliefs, this is a means of consolidating kingship and uniting people's hearts.

Neither Mo Qing nor his companions participated in this sacrifice.

They do not belong to this tribe, nor do they believe in the gods of this tribe.

Along the way, they are supported by their companions.

"I discussed it with Damir, you don't have to go to the front to fight, just stay behind."

Mo Qing looked at them. It is unknown what the final outcome of this battle will be, but it is impossible for people to die.

Zhang Yiming nodded, "Well, it's fine for me and Lao Mo to go, you stay in the tribe and wait for our victory!"

"Actually, you don't need to play," Mo Qing said.

Although this guy always doesn't like to do personnel affairs, he is his own son who is not related by blood.

Let him play, Mo Qing is not at ease.

Zhang Yiming directly refused, "Just kidding, how can such a lively event be without me!"

Han Ling's eyes were firm, "I'll go too, as an archer, I'll stand behind the ranks, there won't be any problems."

In the end, Mo Qing couldn't persuade them, so they could only let the two go together, while Lin Yuyan and Song Lingxiu stayed in the tribe.