128: The rat is shameless and the cat is teasing, and he wants to calculate the poor
128: The rat is shameless and the cat is teasing, and he wants to calculate the poor
Mu Qian returned to the Pachia Plateau after a few days of trekking, he wanted to find a chance to meet the previous owner of Ganymede, and he didn't want to miss the attack and defense of the anaerobic mountain city.
But the barbarians outside the mountain city gathered very slowly, and it seemed that the two sides would be in a stalemate for several months, as the grass saint said.
In this way, Mu Qian had a lot of free time, and he practiced the four tricks taught to him by the clown repeatedly among the mountains on the plateau: these things need to be tempered countless times before they can really work, so Mu Qian endlessly practiced each move tens of thousands of times.
During this time, while Mu Qian avoided encountering the many barbarians scattered here, he was also actively looking for traces of the grass holy post, and he believed that this "different" barbarian would appear here. But until the number of barbarians gathered exceeded 5,000, the grass holy post still did not appear.
"Stuffed with swallow fat and night purple, the frost is heavy and the cold is silent. The night on the plateau was as cold as the wasteland outside the Saiwai, but Mu Qian was still naked, and he was extremely excited at this time, because the big war was finally coming.
"Twenty years ago, in Lu Xiaofeng's Tianchen Pass, although I participated in their siege battle, I was as insignificant as an ant, and I don't know what difference the result will be this time. The blood in Mu Qian's whole body began to boil, and he desperately wanted a fierce fight.
It's just that Mu Qian can't directly participate in it, because he is neither a sieger nor a defender, he is just a small character who fishes in troubled waters. When the five thousand barbarians automatically divided into five siege echelons and took turns to charge the mountain city, Mu Qian went around a long distance and quietly climbed to the peak behind the mountain city, occupying a good and condescending position.
"Why are you here? I've been waiting for you for a long time. Mu Qian was looking at the battle situation in the mountain city below, but the grass saint suddenly appeared behind him.
"You barbarian is really different, a little more shameless than other barbarians, so I think it's better for us to keep our distance. Mu Qian said without replying.
"The word 'shameless' has a distinctly subjective overtone, it is not an objective description, and we barbarians never use such a word. Cao Shengtian walked to Mu Qian's side, and then hid behind Shi Feng as he normally did.
"I want to see who the very powerful person in the mountain city is, and the person you are looking for is likely to be him, so we still have a basis for cooperation. Grass Saint Ti continued.
"On what basis do you conclude that the person I'm looking for is the person you say you are talking about?" Mu Qian looked at the grass holy post.
"Guess, but it's very likely. If we don't cooperate, when the city is broken, everything in the city will be destroyed, and the two of us will probably return empty-handed. β
"What do you want to do?"
"Get into the city early and find a way to take that person. β
"Then isn't this cheapening me for nothing?, or are you still planning to find an opportunity to hack me after the cooperation is over?" Mu Qian looked at the grass holy post with a playful smile.
"Are you afraid that I will do something to you?" asked the grass poster.
"I'm just afraid you're not good enough. Mu Qian snorted coldly.
"Hahaha...... That's it. Cao Shengtian laughed, and then he and Mu Qian lurked here, they were waiting for the most favorable time.
This time he was able to overlook the whole map from a high vantage point, and Mu Qian finally understood what Zhang Zechen meant by "division", "encirclement" and "counter-encirclement" in Tianchen Pass: although the thousand barbarians who were attacking the city were all acting alone, there seemed to be an invisible line connecting them between them, thus forming a large knife across the entire war zone, and these big knives formed a big net, frantically strangling and defending the city.
"Who dares to say that you barbarians are disorganized? This is simply a siege war with clear strategy, meticulous tactics, and orderly coordination. Mu Qian said to the grass holy post.
"Perhaps, but most of the barbarians didn't know each other, and they were only spontaneously interested in this mountain city, and then gathered here. β
"I don't believe in such nonsense, there must be some reasonable explanation behind it. Mu Qian said firmly.
"There is indeed a plausible explanation: we barbarians are controlled artificial intelligence. Cao Shengtian said suddenly.
"What did you say?" Mu Qian jumped up suddenly.
"Just kidding, what are you nervous about?" Cao Shengtian turned over and lay down on the stone, looking at Mu Qian with playful eyes.
"It's not funny at all. Mu Qian coldly glanced at the smiling grass holy post.
"Actually, you only have to think about one question to understand that we really don't have any organization. β
"What's the problem?"
"What kind of organization, or pre-set strategies and tactics, can fully adapt to every change on the battlefield?"
"There can be no such organization, and there can be no such strategy and tactics. Mu Qian shook his head.
"Isn't that the end of it? Even artificial intelligence, which is very computationally powerful, can't do a better job than we can do in this regard. I think that's what every barbarian is improvising, they're just showing themselves. β
Mu Qian was silent: It's easy to say that the free performance of one person or two people is good, but can hundreds of thousands, or even tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of people, be able to perform so seamlessly?
"A few days ago, someone told me that the five overlord civilizations of the Chaos Domain are all great magicians, and they all have their own incredible things. Believe it or not, even though I've never fought in a barbarian war before, as soon as I jump down and jump on that battlefield now, I'll know at once what I'm going to doβI can fit in perfectly without any consideration. β
"It's magic, there's no other explanation. Mu Qian said in a low voice.
"Bullshit. I really don't know why you outsiders have been so concerned about this issue, and what you call it an 'organizational paradox', which is so mysterious. In fact, this is what we have evolved in the course of civilization, and there is no need to explain anything at all, just like bees can always find flowers, bed bugs can always find big droppings. β
"Then why don't you jump down and give me a show now?" Mu Qian looked at the grass sheng post very solemnly, and even he himself had an urge to jump down.
"Not jumping, that's not the most important thing for me. Besides, what you're seeing now is just a holistic perspective. I promise, when you actually get involved, you're going to have a different feeling, and it's going to be a lot of fun. Grass Shengtian said with a smile.
"There is some truth in the words of this barbarian, many people think about the 'organizational paradox' out of thin air, but ignore the historical process of the barbarian. The 'organizational paradox' is actually based on the civilization of the barbarians, and has a very strong foundation. A strange but beautiful voice suddenly appeared in Mu Qian's ears.
"You ......" Mu Qian opened his mouth.
"What am I, what am I. Don't think about it, focus on it, we really have to jump from here. Cao Shengtian glanced at Mu Qian, and he keenly noticed that Mu Qian seemed to be a little abnormal.
"My name is Guntani Huo Qinglan, and I am a quantum man and the previous owner of Europa. The voice in the dark continued to appear in Mu Qian's ears.
Mu Qian couldn't tell where this empty valley Huo Qinglan was, and it was inconvenient for him to communicate with the people in the dark in front of the grass holy post, so he could only stay still and listen quietly.
"In the process of the development of a civilization, some cores will inevitably accumulate, and the foundation that these cores represent and are difficult for outsiders to understand is the most important pillar of this civilization. When civilization reaches a certain height, external force is no longer important, and the only thing that can support the continued evolution of civilization is its cultural core. The person who called herself Sky Valley Huo Qinglan continued to say something different, and then she changed her tone and continued:
"Thank you very much for coming to my rescue, but there is no need for this anymore, and I suggest you get out of here immediately. β
After everything fell silent, Mu Qian seemed to have a different feeling, but he couldn't say anything: what is the cultural core of a civilization? Is it really that important?
"According to me, there should be a quantum man in the mountain town below, I heard that those quantum people are very good at calculation, which is why they have stopped the barbarians for so long. Cao Shengjie said suddenly.
Mu Qian, who had just regained some calm, was instantly shocked by the words of the grass holy sticker:
"How do you know there's a quantum man down there? Have you ever seen what a quantum man looks like?"
Cao Shengtian was a little surprised by Mu Qian's fierce performance, but he didn't delve into anything, but said lightly:
"It's okay for the quantum people to do something else, but it's child's play if they want to suppress the barbarians' improvised war show by this means on the ever-changing battlefield. The corners of the grass sage's mouth showed a very arrogant smile.
At this moment, Mu Qian discovered that Cao Shengtian was indeed a very unusual barbarianβhe had excellent insight and open-mindedness that did not suit his age.
"I've also heard that quantum humans are very similar to artificial intelligence, and even that they are an artificial intelligence in their own right. If there really is a quantum man down there, we'll have a chance to open our eyes later. Cao Shengtian said with a winkled glance at Mu Qian.
Mu Qian smiled and didn't say anything more: Hollow Valley Huo Qinglan had already said that she didn't need to save her, so did Mu Qian want to leave here? If he could play this arrogant grass saint post once, it might be quite fun.
Mu Qian quickly paid attention, so he smiled strangely at the grass saint who was about to show his hands:
"Of course, the famous quantum people want to see it, I listen to your arrangement. β
"Hehe, I knew we would have a chance to work together again. Later, in the moment before the city was broken, we jumped into the city from here and found the quantum man. "The grass saint post said with confidence.
Mu Qian's eyes glowed with black waves like a deep sea, and he stared at the battlefield below. This siege battle was completely different from the siege battle of Tianchen Pass, these five thousand barbarians were divided into five batches, and they attacked this mountain city without any stop.
I saw a group of barbarians charging from a distance of a thousand meters, and they did not let out any roaring cry except for the rushing sound of their feet on the earth, and gently lapped on the mountain city at a height of a thousand meters like a faint wave that was silent. But the moment it first came into contact with the mountain city, this weak wave immediately turned into a roaring tsunami, and rushed to a height of thousands of meters with a "swish" in the turbulent surge.
The wind and clouds between heaven and earth change color, and the most primitive instinct of life is vividly displayed in the spraying of blood on the mountain city.
The barbarians are so tight that they are swift and ferocious, and they are both lone wolves and packs.
In the ravages of fangs and claws, barbarians splintered and shredded the defenders like ghosts in the mountain city. No one can grasp the trajectory of the barbarians, there are no entangled warbands, no bloody fights, only ruthless sawteeth that tear everything apart.
"See? Most of the defenders don't know how they died. In that battlefield, there's always a barbarian who will emerge from where you don't expect it and tear you apart. Grass Sheng Ti said softly.
But the defenders of this mountain city are not powerless. They form a peculiar formation, like the rocks on the seashore: some stand above the surface of the sea, smashing the raging waves, while others lurk underwater, silently weakening the power of the waves.
So, the barbarians' dividing and cutting lines will always break at a critical moment, and their Grim Reaper's serrations will always leave a gap somewhere.
"I came up with a word β 'Eight Arrays'. From this point of view, both the barbarian and the defender are unpredictable formation masters. Mu Qian said.
"Formation Master, that's just your stupid statement, when you enter the game, you will know that no formation can absolutely save your life. Cao Shengtian sneered, and then stared at the ever-changing battlefield with blazing eyes.
"Now, here's your chance. The grass sage let out a low roar, and then leaped like an eagle and landed towards the center of the mountain city.
But in mid-air, the grass saint post soon noticed the abnormality, and he looked up: Mu Qian was still standing on the top of the mountain, not moving.
"I thought about it a little more just now: since there were people in the city with such great computing power, how could she not think that someone might jump from the top of the mountain? Mu Qian laughed at the falling grass saint.
"Mu Qian, I'm going to kill you. The grass sage roared in midair. Of course, he knew that jumping from the top of the mountain was not absolutely secretive, so he had to cooperate with Mu Qian to take advantage of the chaos to find the quantum man when the mountain city was about to be breached.
Things are irreparable, and Cao Shengtian has never thought of such a situation: because they barbarians can't lie, and if they agree to cooperate, they will definitely abide by it, but Mu Qian is not a barbarian.
The grass saint who fell in the city was soon surrounded by the anaerobic people in the city, although they didn't know where this barbarian came from, but since it was a barbarian, it was their enemy.
Many of these anaerobic people are very powerful, and the besieged grass saint is soon in danger. But he was still gritting his teeth and desperately holding on, because he knew that the mountain city would soon be breached, and then the barbarians outside the city would pour in like a tidal wave, ruthlessly washing everything away.
A petite little beauty, with pointed ears and carved pink was standing on an inconspicuous high place in the mountain city, looking at the grass saint who was being killed. She was the Hollow Valley Fire Qinglan, and at her feet, a silver-white ball was rolling dripping.
"The mountain city is about to be breached, the fighting ability of the anaerobic people is not at the same level as the barbarians, even if we add our calculation of the entire battle situation, it will not help, they really shouldn't have any thoughts about the '10,000 people mark'. β
"You shouldn't have promised them such a thing. It should be clear to you that the organizational paradox of the barbarians is fundamentally different from computing power. You've probably exposed yourself to the same nonsense, so let's get out of here. Ganymede responds to his former master.
Empty Valley Huo Qinglan turned around and was about to leave here quietly, of course she would find a way out for herself in advance, but if something happened, any probability could not be equated with the established facts.
Due to the appearance of the Grass Sage, when the mountain city was breached, many barbarians immediately flocked here: since the Grass Sage could guess that there might be a quantum person here, then other barbarians could also guess it.
Ganymede is right: Hollow Valley Fire Qinglan really shouldn't have challenged the Barbarians' organizational paradox in this way, and her non-sensitivity immediately puts her in danger - she underestimates the Barbarians too much.
Seeing hundreds of barbarians roaring wildly towards the location where Huo Qinglan was hiding in the Empty Valley, the Grass Saint Ti couldn't wait to slaughter Mu Qian immediately. Originally, he had the opportunity to meet the quantum man first, but Mu Qian's "shamelessness" made him fall short.
The claws of the Grass Saint Slid over the mask of an anaerobe, cutting not only the mask, but also a line of blood that shot out, and the anaerobic man immediately fell. The mountain city has been breached, and the anaerobic people who besieged the grass holy post scattered and fled in a panic, so the grass holy post can be regarded as picking up a life, but the matter of "picking up cheap" is unthinkable.
Cao Shengtian was covered in scars, and he was about to leave here with a look of chagrin, but unexpectedly, a joking voice suddenly sounded:
"I'm not dead yet, my ability is really not small. β
The grass saint screamed and rushed towards Mu Qian, at this time there was nothing to stop him from killing Mu Qian - this was the style of their barbarians.
"You want to kill me? It's not your turn yet, so let's line up. Mu Qian faced the seriously injured Cao Shengti, and with a move of "meeting on a narrow road", he broke the fist with his fist, and easily blasted the Cao Shengti away.
Then, Mu Qian roared in the middle of this mountain city that was about to be destroyed:
"Earthling-Mu Qian is here. β
The two thousand barbarians who attacked the mountain city paused for a moment, and then more than a thousand barbarians gave up their original goal and began to rush towards Mu Qian.
Every barbarian knows that an earthling not only stole one of their compatriots' Yata Pills, but also then snatched the Supreme Yata Pills of the barbarian "Meng Puppet King".
"Cat and mouse, I haven't played it in a long time. Mu Qian chuckled, then he turned and jumped onto the cliff behind the mountain city, grabbing the stone wall like a tiger and crawling towards the top of the mountain.
After Mu Qian obtained the Qingsheng Mushroom for the first time, he began to play a game of cat and mouse with the barbarians. At that time, with the help of Zhang Zechen and Ganymede-6, Mu Qian, the little mouse, was not only not caught, but achieved good results.
So this time, Mu Qian wanted to play the big game alone: he wanted to prove that the Supreme Yatuo Pill of Meng Kuaifeng was worthy of the name of "blue out of blue".
This was the real reason why Mu Qian lingered in this mountain city, and saving the old owner of Ganymede was just a dispensable and lame excuse, after all, he didn't know who he was going to save before.
"It turns out that earthlings are so crazy. Looking at the nearly a thousand barbarians who had caught up to the top of the mountain, a smile appeared on the corner of Cao Shengti's mouth. Immediately, he jumped up the cliff in the middle of his body: it didn't matter what quantum man was, because he already had a more fun game.