This time, the Fire Phoenix female soldiers performed very well, and all of them entered the final 10 rounds of the squad.

This is also normal, the female soldiers have experienced life and death battlefields again and again, and they are facing the encirclement and suppression of the Red Army soldiers.

They have more actual combat experience than other commanders, and it is these battlefield experiences that have been exchanged for blood that have brought them to this point.

But the big waves washed the sand, and the rest was gold.

The people who can come this far are actually general, and there are many strong ones.

The defeat of the female soldiers is also inevitable.

The last two.

Tan Xiaolin faced the major general of the Northwest Military Region.

And He Lu's opponent was a colonel of the Southwest Military Region.

In the current battle situation, the strength of the two has developed to a brigade-level battle after continuous erosion.

More than 7,000 people, what a terrifying scene, the black pressure is all heads.

As soon as there were more people, the pressure on the commanders suddenly increased, and the more flags they had in their hands, the more accurate the deployment of troops was required.

There is only one link that goes wrong, that is, it is interlocking, just like Go, the big dragon that was finally raised was swallowed by the other party.

Zhang Lu took the lead and said, "Let's count the casualties this time." ”

Zhan Ge, who was wearing the Suzaku mask, sneered: "Bullets don't have eyes, how do you calculate?" ”

Zhang Lu snorted coldly: "If you don't count the casualties, you and I can't tell the winner!" ”

"Whoever has the closest answer wins!"

"I'm waiting to take off your mask!"

Zhan Ge, who wore the Suzaku mask, was silent for a moment, obviously such a gamble was too difficult, and she was not sure of winning.

After all, the human brain is not a computer, and bullets are not under their control, let alone transferred by their will.

But, in the end, she lowered her head and exclaimed, "As you wish!" ”

As soon as the words of the battle song wearing the Suzaku mask fell, the decisive battle began.

Tan Xiaolin and He Lu, these are Zhang Lu's teammates, and he is familiar with the two.

One is a theoretical genius, a high-achieving student, a representative of a scholar, plus a born general, who has been exposed to it since childhood.

And He Lu is Zhuge in the army, deputy captain, and his specialty is not a medical soldier, but a counselor, good at analyzing the battle situation, and can always grasp the enemy's weak links and make the most correct battle plan.

Zhang Lu continued to confirm what he had learned with the two women's formations, and with his bodhicitta state of mind, he analyzed what kind of casualties the two of them would bring about and what kind of strategic goals they would achieve.

This is not only a need for mental arithmetic, but also an accurate grasp of the impact of each small victory or defeat on the entire battle situation, and whether it can ultimately lead to the direction of the battle situation.

In the end, Zhang Lu unloaded the two numbers and handed them to Mao Yisheng,

Compared with Zhang Lu's ease and wisdom, the battle song wearing the Suzaku mask has not been written for a long time.

She was still deducing the battle situation, and there were a few key points that made her hesitate a little, and she couldn't make up her mind for a while.

Zhang Lu didn't disturb the other party's mind, deliberately urged loudly, and waited quietly on the side.

The hesitant pen finally landed heavily on the notebook, writing down the values she had guessed.

The war has entered a white heat, like two big dragons fighting, and the number of troops is constantly decreasing.

If it were on a real battlefield, there would have been a river of blood.

Three hours passed.

Zhang Lu revised the data again.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and even the god of war in the army cannot fully grasp the specific casualties of the number of people.

The two sides have reached this point in the war, and they can only decide the final victory or defeat as much as possible, and as for the rest, it is already out of control.

After Zhang Lu finished writing, he said: "You Tanzhi, it's almost!" ”

If you don't rush, you can't do it, the big war will end at any time.

Zhang Lu modified the data according to the latest battle situation, and if the other party did not modify it, it would be a victory.

The battle song wearing the Suzaku mask still waited ten minutes before writing the final data.

Chamberlain and Mao Yisheng were also tested by Zhang Lu and Zhan Ge to calculate the casualty value, which aroused a strong interest.

The two of them were also silently calculating.

It's just that it's too difficult to calculate the number of casualties, and there are too many uncontrollable factors.

The two of them didn't write down their final answer for a long time.

It's not that they are hesitant, but that the battle situation is like an unpredictable storm in the sky, and it is really difficult to control.

For example, the other party has played a trick and used a death squad to lure the enemy, so that the data will change greatly.

On the battlefield, it is very normal to use death squads, or to give up or sacrifice a certain part of the force for the ultimate victory.

As cruel as it may seem, there are no immortals in war.

The real big battles, those are all meat grinders.

It's all about victory!

Chamberlain and Mao Yisheng, both of them frowned tightly, with solemn faces.

And Zhang Lu is different from them, he is dedicated to three purposes, calculating Tan Xiaolin's layout, calculating her personality and doing things, what kind of tactics will be adopted next, and what kind of strategic intentions will be achieved.

Another point, after all, Tan Xiaolin is from a theoretical background, and she has a deep foundation in military theory.

The theoretical school is the academic school, and this kind of generals will fight according to the theory.

It has to be said that the library is very important.

Zhang Lu memorized a large number of theories, and then corresponded to Tan Xiaolin's arrangement of troops one by one, and it was not difficult to come to the most correct conclusion.

The second heart is to calculate Tan Xiaolin's opponent.

Although Zhang Lu doesn't know the other party, it is difficult to start from his personality and do things, but the reverse is the same, he can reverse the opponent's character according to the characteristics of the opponent's arrangement.

Whether it is cautious in combat, or bold and aggressive, or insidious and cunning, likes to surprise soldiers, or kills decisively, for the ultimate victory, he does not hesitate to sacrifice most of his troops and consume the opponent.

After calculating the character of the other party and learning the battle file according to the library, it is not difficult to grasp the other party.

The third heart is converged computing.

And You Tanzigzag is strong, and he can't do Zhang Lu like this.

He is bullying people, which is equivalent to three Zhang Lu and one You Tanzhi in a duel.

A few minutes later, on both battlefields, one of the dragons fell, and became the other's food.

The results of the final Armageddon came out.

But Mao Yisheng did not announce it, but said: "Skylark and Lu Xue, you continue to speculate!" ”

In the final battle, both sides are like rainbows, whether it is the will to fight or the will, most of them are in the stage of high-pitched peak.

Such a battle took less time than before, and the men and horses on both sides continued to rush and kill, and one by one smoking corpses fell.

It's half past one in the night.

Both Chamberlain and Mao Yisheng gave up their rest and insisted on waiting for the final result.

The Armageddon lasted four hours, and two dragons fought to the death, and in the end there was only one left.

Armageddon is over.

It turned out to be He Lu who won Tan Xiaolin.

Mao Yisheng opened the report card, smiled from ear to ear, and said to Zhang Lu with a look of appreciation: "It is worthy of being a genius on the battlefield, and he is strong and crushed!" ”

(End of chapter)