Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Strange Boy

Under Tyrna's tutelage, Maureen began his rookie training mission. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"In simulated war chess and real battlefields, the commander's instructions to the simulated soldiers are at most detailed to the 'individual' level," Tierna explained: "That is to say, for a single simulated soldier, your instructions can only command a certain soldier to move, attack, defend, cooperate, etc., as for how the specific soldier will attack and defend, and what kind of skills to cooperate with each other, it is the simulated soldier's 'own' decision, determined by the attributes of your class card." ā€

"Huh, can the commander also command specific soldiers on the battlefield?"

Tierna nodded: "On the battlefield, the commander directs through the magic of telepathic links. Of course, it's also hierarchical, and you can also give orders to a squad as a whole, or a formation, etc., and the simulated soldiers will complete more specific actions on their own, but their execution efficiency is relatively low. ā€

Seeing that Maureen nodded in understanding, Tilna continued:

"In the field of commanding, there is an old saying that theory starts with the whole, and skills are honed from the subtleties. ā€

This means that when learning command theory, we often start with big tactics and even strategy, but when we learn command skills, we all start with the on-the-spot combat of a very small formation, and when we are the commander of the battlefield, we also start with the captain of a small team. ā€

"For example, the most basic 'Trinity Exercise' is the item you want to train today. Vesdemonic said.

"Trinity practice?" asked Morin.

"You know, each class card has a combat ability value, and the combat ability becomes about three times higher for each tier of the class sequence. For example, one second-order axeman has the same combat power as three first-order spearmen. As she spoke, she led the boy to a small field in the metal tower, which looked a little different from the others, and seemed to be a special place for practice.

Tierna activates the simulation arena and summons four soldiers.

"In a battle of the same class, we estimate the battle situation according to the number of casualties of the two sides, and in the battle of different levels of troops, such as low-level and high-level battles, when the number of casualties is less than three times the number of casualties of the enemy, it can be counted as an exchange of superior forces. ā€

"All you have to do now is to command these three spearmen to kill a long axeman, and in order to improve the efficiency of your training, I will help you 'slightly' speed up the simulation speed, come on!" Tilna finished and left Merlin's side to communicate with Senior Damon and the others.

And the teenager began a long journey of masochism......

"that guy! ...... Oops! stupid!" Morin muttered quietly as he manipulated three spearmen to besiege an automating axeman, and seeing the boy's twisted posture, he wished that he himself would go to the field and leave the battle.

The speed in the simulated war chess was originally faster than the real speed, and Tilna helped Morin speed up a lot, only to see that on the simulated field, the three spearmen rushed up in unison, and then were cut down by the enemy in unison, and the speed of action was a little weird, if people with average mental power came to see, I am afraid that they could only see four blurred shadows fighting together, and after a while, they separated, and the three spearmen had already fallen to the ground.

There was only one enemy, but the long axe was unstoppable.

Every time the class sequence is raised, the basic quality of the soldiers and the weapons and armor used will be improved, so in general, the strength must be greatly strengthened, and Merlin will not be able to win with three enemies and one.

Third attempt......

Fifth attempt......

10th attempt......

"Damn! That guy is already injured! Two more stabs will win!" After another victory, the mock axe man actually made a defiant gesture to the young man outside the field, and Merlin was so angry that he summoned two more spearmen and killed the enemy with five strikes and one neat landing.

"Huh, you can win so easily with five soldiers?" Mo Lin didn't expect it, frowned and thought about it, and reduced one more soldier to try it out with four fights.

This time it was a much more difficult, and although the boy tried to get the four soldiers to form a circle against the axeman, three soldiers were replaced, and at the end of the battle, only one mortally wounded spearman was still standing on the field.

Carefully observing the entire course of the battle, Morin fell into deep thought.

……

In the distance, Jody squinted his eyes and saw that the boy had taken the initiative to increase the number of soldiers, and after winning, he began to think about it, and said to Damon: "Don't say it, this little imp is indeed a piece of material. ā€

"It's very flexible, and I know how to think, and my mental power is also very good, so I don't know if I can calm down. Dimon complimented, "By the way, Tilna, how much speed did you speed him?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on the face of the Vess Demon Spirit, and he said in a low voice, "...... Six times faster. ā€

"What?!" Carol and Billy and the others around them lost their voices.

"Doesn't the average beginner start practicing at double speed......" Jody said uncertainly.

"Morin...... The mental power is very high, and the reaction is very fast, I want to try him...... I made it a little more difficult for him, but I didn't expect him to adapt so well......" said Tierna, in fact, she herself started practicing at double speed at first, but somehow she always felt that Morin had a lot of potential, so she couldn't help but add a little speed to him.

"Alpha, you're in the third year, aren't you?" Daemon asked, looking back at Morin's battlefield.

The red-haired boy named Alpha nodded, he was small and didn't look like a third-grade senior at all.

"How fast do you train now?" asked Damon.

"Five...... Five times. Alpha hesitated.

A wicked smile appeared on Damon's face, and he said, "Speed up, from now on when it comes to eight times the speed, why can't you let a newcomer compare?"

"Yes, yes......" Alpha nodded stiffly.

"Don't be in a daze, start training!"

"Start training!"

……

Through repeated observations, Morin found that the best position was not a regular triangle in the case of a three-on-one, and he needed to divide the soldiers into two groups, with two groups of soldiers being relatively close to each other, and one of the groups of soldiers being alone on the other side.

Not only that, but when commanding three soldiers to form a flanking attack on the enemy, you need to be very careful to grasp the rhythm, otherwise it will be easy to be broken by the second-order axeman.

If only it could be slower, Merlin thought, but he didn't ask for help, gritted his teeth, and continued practicing.

10th ......

Thirtieth ......

Fiftieth ......

Because of the speed, each battle can be finished in just a few breaths, and sometimes even faster after the boy gets acquainted with it.

For example, if another group of soldiers fails to attack the enemy in time when their own soldiers are attacked for the first time, the attempt will basically fail, and the next simulated battle can be started. If the first soldier is seriously wounded or killed and loses combat capacity, it can also be reopened.

If the distance between the two people is not well grasped, it will be washed away and reopened.

If you are slow to react and fail to give an order in time, reopen.

Reopen.

Reopen, reopen, reopen......

You must concentrate on it, and there can be no slackness, and gradually beads of sweat oozed from Morin's forehead.

Reopen, reopen, re...... It's done!

Before the boy knew it, his spearman had finally managed to stab the abominable axeman.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and quickly began to recall the command operation just now, and then tried again.

Succeeded again.

"Hah!" Merlin laughed, and the feng shui took turns, and at last it was the boy's turn!, and as he said that, he reopened, and the axeman seemed to realize that he was no longer pleased, and looked sad, but he fought very hard, and was finally put down again by the boy with three spearmen.

"You can't be arrogant, are you?!" Morin said triumphantly to the mock axe soldier.

"Tilna, I'm done!" Successfully teaching the simulated soldier a few more times, the boy shouted to the Vesdemonic Spirit in the distance.

The dark red ray of the right eye of the Vis Demon Spirit swept over the young man's simulated battlefield, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face, but he quickly pressed it down again, and came to Merlin with a straight face: "Hmm...... It took more than an hour, and this result is very average. ā€

The novice boy didn't understand the market at all, and when he heard the evaluation of the Vess Demon Spirit, he believed it and hurriedly said: "No matter what, I've completed this training, haven't I, what will I do next?"

"Expand the scale of the battle, use a small team, thirty spear soldiers, and annihilate the long axemen of the ten-man team, and after practicing this, you can rest. Vessdemonic said with a strained face.

"Wait a minute," Senior Dimon appeared next to him, "You are not using the speed fast enough, I will give you a little 'speed'." ā€

As he spoke, he operated the console on the side of the training ground, adjusted the speed to eight times, and said: "The situation on the real battlefield is changing rapidly, and speeding up the simulation speed during our training can help us become sharper on the one hand, and on the other hand, it can also improve the efficiency of our training." Let's start now, boy, come on. ā€

"Just a little bit more, you can't use phalanxes, but you can use the characteristics of spearmen. Dimon waved his hand.

"Tilna, let's go outside for a five-five game to familiarize you with the real rules of the battle. ā€

Except for Morin, the other ten people were divided into two groups, Dimon and Jody each led a group, Dimon Senior's group climbed directly to the metal tower, while Senior Jody took his team out with his team, presumably to the tower on the other side of the field outside.

So in the hall, only Morin was left alone on the edge of the training ground, watching his team be wiped out again and again.

If he could let the small queue form a phalanx to defend, the boy felt that unless the opposing soldiers had some special attack array, they would not be able to tear apart his defensive phalanx at all. However, firstly, such a phalanx itself is not suitable for fighting alone, and requires the cooperation of other phalanxes, otherwise it can only be passively defended, and secondly, what is being trained now is the command ability in the melee, and what is needed is a chaotic battle situation.

But Senior Damon prompted to take advantage of the characteristics of the spearman...... Maureen remembered that in the previous game with Tilna, Tilna's troops were divided into three-person combat units, and her own troops were quickly wiped out.

Is it like that...... Maureen thought, trying.

Ten of the enemy and thirty of us were divided into ten groups of three spearmen each.

Not to mention, this method does work, at least in a head-to-head battle, a close group of three spearmen will not be defeated by a single axeman, but it will take the cooperation of the group to annihilate the opponent.

Maureen entered the practice of selflessness.

Failed again and again, tried again and again, and at first I was a little unaccustomed to it because the speed became faster again, but after a dozen or so exercises, I completely adapted to this speed.

Gradually, the battlefield he saw in his eyes became more concise, and some useless scene details were automatically ignored by him, and the ten groups became ten large points, and the ten enemies became ten small points in his eyes, and all he had to do was to make the distribution of those ten large points as reasonable as possible.

Let the ten groups on the battlefield form a distribution of support to each other at all times.

In this way, he can slowly stabilize his position in the melee, and even gain the upper hand.

The battle was much longer than before, but Morin did not do it less often, until he finally burst out laughing heartily at the seventy or eighty times.

I saw that on the simulated battlefield, there were still more than 20 of his soldiers standing, and all ten enemies fell to the ground and lost their combat ability.

It turned out that the boy found that once he had an advantage in battle, he could quickly mobilize his men to form a local encirclement of the enemy, so that he could quickly snowball the advantage bigger and bigger, and finally win the battle close to 1 to 1. The most difficult thing was the stalemate stage, and after so many times of practice, he was basically able to get that initial advantage in the stalemate stage.

The boy stretched, the tower was surprisingly quiet, there was no one, he looked around, and saw that the sky outside the window had become dark, and it had been practicing from morning to afternoon.

"Gollum......" finished his training and his stomach began to growl, and Morin thought for a moment, and didn't seem to see Senior Damon coming down, so he walked down the steps to the top of the tower.

Pushing open the door, a cool breeze hit, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

The boy held his breath.

I saw that the original black metal square had disappeared, replaced by a large area of real and illusory mountains, most of the area was hidden under the thick white fog, and in this visible area you can still see many battle fortifications, and even the level fortress, countless simulated soldiers dressed in blue are fighting with enemy soldiers in red on several battlefields.

Damon, Tilna, and the other five were each in front of a metal console, staring closely at the battlefield, and no one noticed the young man who appeared.

Morin looked and saw that there were many onlookers in the stands on both sides of the valley where the metal square was located, so he turned and walked down the steps down the tower, and then followed the road to the stands.

When you are in the stands, all the white fog dissipates, and you can see the situation on both sides.

Overall, the situation on the side of Senior Damon, that is, the blue side, was not ideal, and was compressed into a relatively small area, and most of the area on the entire square was occupied by red soldiers.

Just as Merlin was staring intently at the situation on the field, wanting to see if there was any hope of victory for the blue side, a voice suddenly came from his side.

"Are you also a member of their Silver Tree team?"

Morin was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw a little fat man who looked smaller than himself, with two small eyes on his round face that were almost invisible, and his hair was short, but he had a small braid on the back of his head, which looked strange, and he was pointing to the silver tree badge that the boy had attached to his chest.

"You...... Really?" Morin felt that the little fat man was very fresh, and he must have never seen him in Iluvita anyway.

"My name is Kellyyur," but the round young man grinned, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth: "I'm here to find out information!"