Old Blue was able to become a five-star general in the Eastern Empire, naturally relying not only on his family background and the bravery of his youth, but also at this age, he had to fight with the famous and cunning Chancellor of Finance of the empire for military expenses all the year round, and he also had to maintain the strength of his army in the unfathomable contest between His Majesty Sandra III. How could the disappointed and hesitant look on the face of this little guy named Reykja from the capital area in front of him escape his eyes. This final competition, he is naturally specially prepared for Cao Junshao, a defeated nobleman in the capital area like Reykya, how can his theoretical knowledge of military affairs be compared with a family like the Cao family!

However, the smugness hidden under the old face of Old Blue, Generalissimo Ferrero naturally saw it, but he was just like this old subordinate who proposed this absurd form of the finals, just smiled faintly, and didn't say anything, the old man's unique chaotic eyes seemed to hide something, and it seemed that there was nothing.

He is the generalissimo of the Empire, he is neutral, and naturally he does not take sides. This is the person who knows him, the knowledge of him, and Ferrero has always done that.

Lao Blue first threw out a few simple military questions to test the water, and as a result, Cao Junshao's answer was Dao, which was comparable to a textbook, while Li Dong was naturally disgraced, he had a panacea answer to every question, shook his head, and looked pained with a tight expression, and then said confidently: "I don't know!"

The expression on Old Blue's face became more and more intense, and it was almost at the stage of laughing heartily. Can he not be happy? The king of the Eastern Empire, Sandra III, at the beginning of his reign, first bloodbathed the nobles in the capital area and weakened the strength of the nobles, and in recent years, through the Minister of Finance, Cons Tandin, has continuously forced the disarmament of the local warlords by means of squeezing military expenditures and so on, so as to achieve the goal of weakening the local power. And this kind of competition to determine the winner in order to get the command of a battalion is the king's lackey, Castel came up with it, for which Old Blue has lost the command of three mecha battalions and a space fleet, all of which have been snatched by grassroots officers from the capital area. This year, there was such a rookie guy, and Old Blue was naturally happy.

Therefore, making persistent efforts, Lao Blue decided to reveal a bombshell: "You decide, in the future space war, how to allocate a proportional army, and under the same ratio of troops, can you have an advantage?"

This topic is very large, and it can almost be handled as a graduation thesis of a military university in the Eastern Empire, and if you want to answer it well, it is impossible to write a manuscript of dozens of pages. Lao Blue wanted to embarrass Li Dong, but he didn't want to embarrass Cao Junshao from his own power, so he added: "It's not too complicated, just say a little bit." ”

The first to answer, of course, was Cao Junshao, as a high-achieving student who graduated from the First Military University and joined the army, this kind of metaphysical question is not very difficult, he pondered slightly, and replied: "General, in my opinion, the future war will be a hybrid battlefield, that is, a hybrid war. My main points are as follows: first, in hybrid warfare, the mode of warfare, the skills of the combatants, and the current backbone are ambiguous, and there may not be pure land, naval, air, and space warfare, and to occupy a planet, it may be necessary to use both or all of the above forms of warfare at the same time; The dense urban jungle is always 'open' and is characterized by the combination of fast-changing stand-ups and advanced weaponry, and fourth, the combination of opponents and the use of various abilities to gain an asymmetrical advantage. ”

Lao Blue was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect Cao Junshao to answer so well, nodded again and again, and motioned for him to continue.

"In fact, the mixture is mainly reflected in two aspects: one is the high integration of combat forces, including material and psychological, combat and non-combat forces, just like when the empire was founded, the people rushed to support His Majesty the King and overthrow the tyranny of the Mokhanate together; In fact, the last point can also be seen in the current space war, after the spaceship and other large armed spaceships have mecha catapults, the space war is no longer a confrontation of laser cannons between the two sides. Wars in the universe can be like land and naval battles, breaking through the path of winning by numbers and equipment, winning more with less, and defeating the strong with the weak. Speaking of this, Cao Junshao couldn't help but think of the guy named Reykja next to him, and his remarkable performance in the first selection match, especially his precision and weird route in using the mecha catapult, which impressed Cao Junshao.

"Okay, good!" Old Blue actually stood up excitedly, walked in front of Cao Junshao, and patted the latter's shoulder vigorously, looking like an elder's commendation, "Sure enough, Jiangmen Huzi, the Cao family in the West District is different!" Cao Junshao was the battalion commander he was equipped with for the ironclad army from the beginning, but in the previous semi-finals, his performance was completely suppressed by the eye-catching Xiana and Reykya, which made Lao Blue depressed. It is rare that this young man of the Cao family can make this in-depth analysis, which naturally makes Lao Blue feel that he has a big long face and a light on his face.

After listening to this paragraph of analysis of the future battle situation, even the "cold-faced superman", who was originally faintly dissatisfied with the five-star general, nodded secretly, admiring the new star of the Cao family for his unique sense of smell for the future battle situation.

And the generalissimo Ferrero, who was still sitting there, was still like that, with low eyebrows and a smile, as if an old monk had settled down. In Li Dong's opinion, this old guy may have fallen asleep.

"Cut, Huang Po sells melons!" Li Dong said softly, but compared to a room with only five people, this small voice was harsh enough, at least it stabbed Lao Blue's ears.

"Oh!" Old Blue listened, narrowed his eyes, and said to Li Dong with a playful smile on his lips, "Second Lieutenant Reykja, what 'unique' insights do you have?"

"Report chief, yes, I have a different opinion!" Li Dong replied loudly, almost shouting, almost scaring Lao Blue's heart attack, only to hear him continue to reply in a loud voice, "I think that in the future war, everything else is embellishment, and mecha is the king!"