Suddenly, I felt someone coming in (to enter the village hall, the gang leader must have permission.), so I was in a hurry to wear clothes and told Xueer to dress quickly.

Soon, we were ready and didn't dare to let others wait too much. I immediately gave the order to let people outside the door come in.

It turned out that the God of Food was coming. Looking at his natural expression, he probably didn't doubt the reason why I opened the door so late. He just bowed slightly and said, "Gangmaster, do you think about the organization of the thief legion? I don't think it's very useful to build a team of thieves. Thieves are a lonely profession, and there is no benefit to too many people together."

I frowned. To be honest, I really don’t know much about the assassins. According to my opinion, I can just organize them into a team and charge like the warriors.

Seeing my frowning look, the God of Food explained: "Gangmaster, the skills of thieves are only suitable for assassination and assassination. If used to charge, they have almost no lethality. Their best suit is sneak attacks, using invisibility techniques to stand on the path that the enemy must pass, and then suddenly attack and kill the enemy. This is the best military to create a terrifying atmosphere."

After listening to the explanation of the God of Food, I finally understood that I am not stupid. I also know a little about the skills of the thieves. They mainly rely on traps, stealth, assassination, poisoning and other means to attack the enemy. If they charge head-on, they are even worse than archers. If the thief openly and slash against the samurai, then a warrior can kill at least two thieves.

The most dangerous thing for a thief is to hide his body and breath. When you most unexpectedly, he will give you a fatal blow and explain the image. The thief attacks you from behind. If he insists on facing the enemy head-on, he will be nothing.

The most special thing about thieves is their agility. Especially after they become assassins, their speed is even faster. No other profession is as fast as that of thieves. They rely on agility, stealth, and secret attacks to defeat enemies countless times stronger than themselves (everyone knows the characteristics of thieves, so I won’t explain much about them).

I raised my head, stared at the God of Food and said, "According to your opinion, how should our thieves army be organized, how should we train, and how to use them to fight?"

The God of Food said without thinking: "The thieves are just organized to level up together. As for combat, there is no need to command. You just need to tell them what they need to achieve. Thieves are different from other types of troops. Unified command will only make them lose their mobility and flexibility. Only by letting them think on their own can they become the most terrifying existence on the battlefield."

After thinking for a while, he continued, "As long as they all reach level 30, they all become assassins, when the enemy arrives, they will continue to assassinate and harass them on the road. When the enemy attacks, they will suddenly appear in the other party's array, disrupt the other party's formation, or go to other cities to conduct assassination and destruction. These are the specialties of thieves."

After hesitating for a moment, the God of Food looked at me timidly and muttered: "If all the thieves are organized and unified in command, then this advantage will be lost. Can you command them one by one? Or if you let all the thieves rush to kill one person, or let them appear in the same position at the same time, what's the use? The characteristic of thieves is that they are unpredictable. Only by disrupting the organization and allowing everyone to act alone, then there are ten thousand thieves, and there are ten thousand strategies and tactics. No matter how smart the enemy's leader is, it is impossible to calculate so thoroughly. I don't believe that a person can figure out the ideas of ten thousand people.

Hahahahahaha...

I couldn't help laughing. After listening to the explanation of the God of Food, I finally knew how outrageous I was wrong. Thieves are a profession that lives in the dark. It would be too difficult for them to ride on horseback and charge into battle. It's just to sacrifice their strengths and make mistakes. I just need to tell them the goal of the battle. They will meet my requirements in their own way according to their own strengths. Thieves are not a profession that can be unified in command. Their biggest weapon is to change, specify strategies and tactics at any time, randomly, and as the surrounding environment changes.

I stopped laughing and said to the God of Food seriously: "Looking at your outfit, you are also a thief. Since you have such a research on this profession, then all the thieves in the Feilong Gang will be under your control for the time being. If you manage it well, no one will replace you in the future. But first of all, the Feilong Gang not only cannot provide you with financial support, but you must also work hard to make money to support the development of the gang. Secondly, the thieves you command must show full strength in battle under your training and guidance."

I stopped talking and looked at the God of Food's tongue-in-mouthed look. I also knew that my requirements were too harsh, but I had the greatest sweetness waiting for him, so I didn't believe that he wouldn't buy my account.

The God of Food was stunned for a while and said in disbelief: "Boss, you are too cruel. You just threw these thieves at me, and then you don't care about our lives or death. This is not only the case. We also have to solve part of the funding problem for the gang. Are we losing too much?"

Ha ha ha ha……

I laughed again, and I had expected his words long ago. I said while laughing: "I will not let you work for nothing. First of all, I will give you an independent team building, named Shadow Death, unlike other teams, you are completely independent and do not participate in anything else, except leveling up and participating in battles, you do not have to participate in anything in the gang."

After a pause, I continued, "Secondly, I promise you that as long as you do well and no one makes you rebellious, everything in this team will be under your control. You don't have to listen to anyone's orders, or even often station in the gang. Except for me, no one can order you and your team, that is, in the military rank system, you have all the rights of the marshal."

Looking at the unbelievable look of the God of Food, I continued: "All your actions are free, and you don't have to listen to any order. All your official positions under you are arranged by you personally, and your team's benefits are formulated by you. In short, except that you must obey me, this team is your own team and you don't have to be responsible to anyone."

The God of Food's face was flushed and he hadn't breathed for a long time. The blow I gave him was so big. This was his biggest dream since he was conscious. Unexpectedly, it would be realized so quickly.

Looking at his happy look, I really don't want to continue saying it, but if some words are not said now, it will be inappropriate to say it in the future. So I made up my mind and continued: "These are all conditional. Except for the two I said above, your subordinates must submit to you. If someone comes to me to sue you for your strength, I can help you suppress it for a few times, but more than ten times, I have to fire you. And you must show that under your leadership, Shadow Death has really become a terrifying force. If the performance is mediocre, I will take you away without any consideration. You should understand that I must be responsible for the whole gang."

After looking at the God of Food, he seemed to have no disappointment. I became bolder and continued, "Although you may not be stationed in the garrison, you must arrange your manpower and repair and improve the traps around the garrison regularly, because all the thieves are in your hands, so we can't avoid traps."

"In addition, you will be responsible for the recruitment of the thieves' corps in the future. Others will no longer be responsible for this work. If there are unqualified people in the thieves' corps now, you have the right to fire them immediately, without discussing anyone or reporting to anyone."

I paused and said word by word: "The last point is that everyone in your team must die four times a day. I don't care how much you have experience, no matter how high your level is, how difficult it is to die. In short, you have to die four times a day, not even if you die less. If someone can't stand it or escape, then after more than three times, you must be fired. If you can agree to this, then you are the first in the Feilong Gang, the marshal without the title of marshal."

I held my breath and looked at the reaction of the God of Cookery. I guess he would be surprised and would definitely question me why I had set such a cruel and cruel policy.

But I was disappointed. Not only was he not surprised, but he looked at me with an admiration. In other words, he agreed with my request. What's going on? Is his thoughts the same as mine?
Chapter completed!