Many people think that the art of war and tactics must be very far away from themselves, and they are only exposed to those military strategists or generals or something, for this, Ron said that he disagrees, in peacetime without war, even the army itself can only simulate actual combat confrontation through exercises, but they always subconsciously ignore a battlefield in full swing, that is, the virtual arena, in the fierce confrontation in the arena burst out of inspiration sparks, and finally develop and grow of various genres, Seriously, they all have the basis for a mature tactical theory, but no one has refined them into the art of war. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoOf course, when I say refining the art of war, I mean the kind of real-time strategy/tactical game, like the masters of Dota and the like, if you can, you can go to the High Magic World and discuss the origin of power with others, because how did we come up with our experience? That's all dead! In reality, who would dare?

Ron himself as a clay-legged Air Force lieutenant general (in the game),This is even more deeply touched.,He hasn't read any military books since he was a child.,The most heard are some incomplete thirty-six strategies.,His own set is completely groped out little by little in the game with the opposite player.,So he especially likes the whimsy of those e-sports masters.,And draw inspiration from it.。・・The president doesn't need to refine.,The president's tactics are ahead of the world for an era., It's completely possible to apply the template directly.・・But it's too harmonious.,It's easy to use it.・・

"Captain Ron, the manta rays are ready!" The vibration of the landline being lifted by the elevator and the sound of the hangar command center interrupted Ron's unbounded thoughts and brought him back to his soul.

"Understood," Ron checked his flight instruments, "the gauges are normal, the reactor is normal, the origin navigation system is calibrated, the life support system is online, the engine is normal, the weapon system is online, the shield system is online, the inspection is normal, take off requested." ”

"You can take off." With the command of the tower, the black manta ray that escaped Ron's hand rushed into the dark universe, and the light blue trail of the plasma engine pulled a beautiful band of light behind Ron, just like the small tail of a comet, and quickly disappeared into the distance. You must know that these monkeys are now using a temporary channel, even if the main path has been cleared, but the surrounding words, it is difficult to say, it is inevitable that there will be no fish that slip through the net, as long as there are still those complex terrain around that have not been completely cleared, there is a hiding place for the modified manta ray of Ron Demon. Otherwise, throwing a small plane around the airway is like throwing a few big red bricks to the center of the highway, doesn't that clearly show that there is a problem? People or the army, when they see a suspicious object, they just hit it first and then say, and then you still want to have it? Let's just scream...

Ron's first ambush point was selected near a wreck, in his memory, the airspace near this has not heard of a shipwreck, there is a shipwreck here, probably this hairy monkey invasion was affected by the pond fish, he manipulated the manta ray to approach the wreckage of one of the freighters and observed carefully, the opposite side should not want these cargo ships to reveal their whereabouts, and they were extremely ruthless, directly igniting the reactor of the freighter, and the freighter that lost its energy system was floating in space as a steel coffin, no help, Ron observed a second of silence for the innocent victims, pulled up the manta rays and began to inspect the other freighters, but as expected, the rest of the ships were in the same condition.

"Mothership, I'm Ron, you can drop manta rays after scouting, over." Ron reported to the mothership Sunfire, but the contact signal was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no reply from the other side, so he had to repeat again, "Mothership, I'm Ron..."

"Receive, well, have instructions?" But the information sent back from the other side was like a cassette tape, and it was completely inaudible.

"It seems that the transmission of indication signals is also a problem!" Ron muttered to himself, he suddenly remembered a weakness of the Star Network, the farther away from the planet's base station, the more scummy the signal, and the military's secret network is not built out of thin air, but also relies on the Star Network, so it is the same weakness. It's not that no one has ever thought of putting a signal base station in space, but first, the huge base station is easy to be destroyed or even stolen, and secondly, the cost is too expensive, and the parliament does not approve it.

After taking a turn around the neighborhood and confirming that there was no noteworthy terrain around, Ron returned to his mothership under the instructions of the navigation system, and as soon as he got off the plane, Ron said to the students who came to greet him, "There is a problem with the signal transmission of the self-exploding manta ray, and the satellite network is not reliable at all, so it can only be guided by the local area network of the spacecraft." ”

"Then let's just switch to automatic attack mode!" A student suggested.

"No, our manta ray attack aircraft after the magic change, I'm really not optimistic about their friend or foe identification system, what if I blow up my own people?" After listening to this, another student directly retorted that he was the team responsible for reducing the load and weight of manta rays, and they had dismantled a lot of 'unnecessary' things, and listening to his tone, probably most of the friend or foe identification systems were also included.

"The friend or foe identification system is secondary, we have to do a big vote this time, it is estimated that we are going to touch people's hometowns," Ron thought about it and revealed the news to everyone in advance, "I deduce that the end of this route is the location of those winged hairy monkeys in the wormhole station of this galaxy, we are going to poke the hornet's nest, and the arrangement along the way is all our life-saving straw, which cannot be launched in advance." ”

"What if the end of this path isn't the other party's wormhole station?" Some students obviously don't believe it, everyone is a year-old, why should they believe you, and there is even a passer-by at the bottom who directly questioned it, "Then aren't we wasting our time in vain?" ”

Ron touched his cheek, slightly embarrassed, this is why he doesn't like to bring these students, before his prestige has been established, it is a big embarrassment to bring newcomers, the key is that he is also a guess, he dare not pack a ticket, as the student said, in case the end of the route is really not someone's wormhole station, then wait for his prestige to be destroyed.

But fortunately, someone below mentioned that Ron was relieved, and it was still the Yang Wei classmate who was played twice by him, he stood in front of Ron, his huge body blocked everyone's sight, "I believe in Ron, if it weren't for him, we would still be nesting on the ground in New Jersey!" The most critical issue now is how to solve the problem of signal transmission, not to try to seize power here. ”

"I think, I probably have a way," the classmate surnamed Luo, who had the same surname as Ron, smiled at him, and then walked to the side of the magic model, and used his personal terminal to connect the onboard mastermind, "We can set the attack command as a selective proposition, we didn't receive the signal before, but intermittently, we can make these explosive manta ray attack commands in a fixed ambush position on standby at first, and then set a duplicate single command as an activation command, like this," He demonstrated it himself and activated the attack command...

The surrounding onlookers were frightened, and hurriedly lay down on the ground, for fear that they would be smashed into meatloaf by the space thunder that erupted a second later...