The ship entered the jump, and everything, as if calm had returned to it.

Not only did they throw off the six black battleships, but they had not yet exposed their targets, which was simply a miracle that only appeared in a dream for the bandit officers and soldiers. However, this does not mean that everyone can breathe a sigh of relief now. Because, no one knows, on the road ahead, there are still the same warships waiting for them. The combat power of those six black battleships is enough to cast a shadow on everyone's heart.

And the one who worries about this problem the most is naturally the fat man.

Sitting in front of the computer in the deduction room, looking at the data of the simulated war bureau on the screen, the fat man scratched his ears and cheeks absent-mindedly.

For the character of Li Fo, the fat man has only seen a few simple comments on the list of famous generals. Even in his correspondence with the headquarters, he scolded Li Fo for being a bloody dog, but in fact, he had almost no impression of this person. The only feeling is nothing more than the guy named Li Fo with a cold nose and a cold face, *** pretending to be an iceberg and not scolding two fiery words, he doesn't know that he is actually a bubble of liquid.

took a hard puff of his cigarette and puffed the smoke out of his nose, and the depression in the fat man's heart was slightly relieved.

His belly is not large. In essence, he is a ~ small citizen who must be repaid. When a dog bites him, he'll catch up with him and bite him back. He is timid and afraid of death, but that doesn't mean he's afraid of things.

From a cowardly little fat man to becoming a hero of the Le Ray Federation, the fat man's situation is unprecedented. Among them, of course, he has his own talent, and there is enough luck in it.

At this point, although the threat of death is still there, it is much better than the mechanic who escaped twenty-one times. From boot camp to Gariparan military cadet lab, the fat man has been accumulating himself, all kinds of strange things, as long as he thinks it may be useful to save his life, he spares no effort to learn. If you can't remember it once, you can do it twice, and if you can't learn it twice, you can learn it ten times.

Many people around him would have been amazed at his erudition and genius from time to time. But who would know that for the sake of the art of the liar, which is occasionally used on the battlefield, in order to laugh at any time to show the feeling of innocence, this fat man can repeat it tens of thousands of times in front of the mirror, laughing until his mouth cramps?

He can have today. The reason is simple. Because he's afraid of death. And because he's a bachelor enough. These two seem to be diametrically opposed qualities. Combined with a fat man with a messy mind. It's a miracle.

When reprimanding Li Buddha. Sitting on a gang of gold medal hooligan thugs. I'm about to join Russell again. I didn't feel the threat that Li Fo was facing him. He's a nest himself. After all, it's all the same trench. Li Fo was so angry that he was sad again. can only look at the fat man. Are you afraid that he will tickle his little brother? If Leefer is an enemy commander. And he happened to be captured again. It is estimated that he has long pretended to be a grandson with low eyebrows.

The bigger the official, the higher the status. The less the fat man cares. As long as it's your own side. As long as you can't pull yourself out and shoot the direct prefect directly. The fat man doesn't care which onion the other party is. Li Fo also. Li Dao is okay. A mouthful of spit passed. You have to have a full face of flowers!

The fat man kept raising his eyebrows and feeling proud. In who you are now. It was already possible to see the gendarmes far from the laboratory. Holding Milan's legs, howling and crying, it's time to grab the earth. There is a base. There is a fleet. Organic metrosome. Third, there are little bullies that have begun to take shape.

But. After seeing these six black battleships. Fat people know. I seem to have stabbed a lot of trouble.

He didn't expect that there would be such a struggle within Fei Yang. Secondly. He didn't expect Li Fodi's army to be so strong in combat. And Li Fo himself. It's so ruthless! For the assault on Margaret. Together with the warships that were apparently sent to warn them. It was also wiped out.

From this, it can be imagined that the army under Li Fo's command can no longer be called the army of Feiyangdi. They are simply Li Fo's personal soldiers. They are only subject to the will of Li Buddhadi, even if their actions are tantious!

It's a bunch of lunatics who have been trained to be war machines. Their outlook on life and values all exist for the sake of war. Being able to be in a democratic country like the Republic of Feiyang, such a force, can only show that Li Fo is a madman at the level of the sky!

provoked such an enemy, and the little bully's intestines were all repentant. If he could turn back time, he would definitely express his admiration and respect in the most sincere, surprising and fiery language as soon as he saw Li Fo. Then he took on the mission without hesitation, and described it as the supreme glory bestowed by his lifelong idol, Admiral Li Fo, in an incoherent language of excitement.

Unfortunately, you can't turn back time. Therefore, when facing the six black battleships, the fat man could only rack his brains to see if he would surrender quickly and seek the identity of a prisoner of war, and then find an opportunity to explain to Li Fo with tears in his eyes that he was so disrespectful to him at that time, in fact, he was coerced and seduced by Margaret.

Thinking of Margaret, the fat man raised his eyelids and glanced quickly at the other side.

Unlike the usual concentration, Margaret's eyes now seemed to be a little absent-minded, and the fat man glanced at the simulated battle situation on his screen. I didn't give orders for a long time, and the army under my command was like a holiday. And the other party didn't take the opportunity to attack. Harmony on the battlefield!

"Worried that he still has a back-up move?" The fat man simply left his deduction computer,

It's a boring game.

Deduction confrontation with Margaret is a habit that has started since I met Margaret. At that time, the two agreed to teach each other what they were good at. Because Margaret is naturally cold to mechs, in general, the fat man gets a lot more out of Margaret.

And in the past few days, no matter how the two fought in other aspects, Margaret has never interrupted the teaching of military affairs. One of the big reasons why the fat man agreed to ally with Margaret is because of this.

When there is tension in the national interest, she can still preach and solve doubts for the other party, which shows Margaret's cultivation and bearing. To be honest, when she saw the fight conflict, Margaret was still sitting in the deduction room, doing an almost guided deduction confrontation with herself, and the fat man's face was red for at least a hundred microseconds. He was ashamed of the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain

It turns out that Margaret really has a crush on Lao Tzu!

Otherwise, she was pinched by Lao Tzu with a mecha, why is she still so affectionate?!

The heartless fat man has never won more than 10 percent of the hundreds of deduction confrontations.

When fighting, the fat man rarely uses his own unique deduction technique.

He knew that no matter how strong his personal deduction was, he could not compare with a huge staff on the battlefield.

The purpose of learning the art of deduction by oneself is not to make oneself a staff officer who does a little more ground work than others, but to be a commander who can have a broader vision. Therefore, in the confrontation with Margaret, he deliberately limited his use of the intelligence conditions of the war bureau, and focused the confrontation on battlefield command skills.

How to arrange troops in different climates and different terrains, how to deal with the enemy's roundabout division and outflanking, how to make accurate judgments when intelligence is incomplete, and how to reasonably allocate their limited forces are what fat people need to learn.

If it had been changed to before, there was a God-given opportunity for Margaret to be absent-minded, and the fat man would grit his teeth and make a record that made Margaret crazy, and then proudly used it as a killer weapon when the two had a verbal quarrel.

However, during this period of time, even if it is not cheaper than the deduction method, the winning rate against Margaret has increased by 30%. So, he graciously let go of this opportunity to ravage Margaret.

Hearing the fat man's question, Margaret shook her head slightly: "I'm not worried about this. ”

"Not worried?" The fat man looked at Margaret suspiciously. It stands to reason that since Li Fo has decided to make a move, then, with his caution and ruthlessness, there will inevitably be endless killing moves. The fat man didn't believe it, and Margaret wasn't worried at all.

Margaret saw the fat man's question, and said unhurriedly: "I said that between me and Li Fo, there is only a dark sword and no open spear. Therefore, if Li Fo misses a blow, he will inevitably retreat. ”

With a gentle push on the table, she moved the wheelchair away from the computer and gracefully cocked her legs. The slender calves are under the stockings, so sexy that you can't take your eyes off them.

"If Admiral McKinley hadn't sent a fleet, he would have had a chance to move one after another, but since they had fought with the fleet that had come to warn them, then, when the time came, Lever would not have taken the risk. You know, Admiral McKinley is in a key position in the Joint Command and has lost contact with the fleet, and he can take more of the fleet from Reske at any time. ”

Margaret said, pointing to the time on the computer with her hand, "It's been ten hours. They have missed their best chance to ambush us. ”

The fat man sat back in his chair and said strangely, "Then how do I see you looking restless?" ”

Margaret rolled her eyes and showed a strange smile on her face, although she hadn't actually recovered from the shock brought by the little kid, but this didn't prevent her from seizing this rare opportunity to ravage this dead man who suppressed herself and let herself be embarrassed to die fat!

She said leisurely: "I'm thinking about whether you will cry if you win this game with a 10% battle loss ratio!" ”

"What?!" The fat man was startled, and turned his head to look at his own deduction screen.

Margaret chuckled and tapped her fingers on the keyboard a little. The armored troops all over the mountains poured like a tide towards the Fat Man's position. A few minutes later, the fat man's middle lane was broken through by the heavily assembled Margaret armored troops, and the subsequent division was even more sharp and crisp.

"Shameless!" The fat man was furious and hurried: "You are so shameless!" ”

"Shameless me?!" Margaret couldn't help laughing and said hatefully: "Singing a duet with a little kid and letting him take advantage of me and Sister Xiang, who is shameless?!" ”

"That little bastard did it himself, why do you want me to carry the black cauldron! The fat man desperately tried to turn the tide of the battle: "It's not me who rubs my face in your arms." If you want to be shameless, I won't come to rub it myself, what pleasure does he have when he rubs me?! ”

The fat man was so busy cleaning up the defeat that Margaret's face was red and red, and she was almost oozing blood.

"You still want to rub it yourself! I still want pleasure" Margaret gritted her teeth and quickly tapped on the keyboard, imagining that her crisp breasts were rubbed around by this fat man's fat face, and her neck was red with shame: "Dead fat man, the old lady let you rub, let you rub!" ”

The battle has entered a one-sided situation.

It was a divisional confrontation, with Margaret's Red Army and Fat Man's Blue Army meeting in a narrow valley by a river. The strategic goal set by the system, not to seize positions, but

Annihilate the enemy.

The Fat Man's troops, when they had met Margaret, had already seized the three high ground by the river and laid out a defensive line. And Margaret also occupied two hills to confront the fat man. Prior to this, both sides had used only small forces to carry out tentative attacks. And with the fat man's absent-mindedness, this kind of tentative attack with all kinds of tricks has long stopped.

The fat man thought that Margaret was worried about Liver, but unexpectedly, during this time, Margaret thought that it was not the same thing at all. Moreover, she has never stopped. All the ground troops are ready to attack the ground.

And at this time, the fat man's trenches have not been dug yet!

With mental arithmetic or unintentional, you can imagine how embarrassed the fat man is at the moment. The positional war could not be fought, and the Red Army's offensive, which had already made sufficient preparations, was rising wave after wave, and several high ground were lost one after another, and if the battle continued like this, the Blue Army could only be a dead end.

The fat man had to drag the troops back.

The combat area is systematically set up, with a radius of more than 2,000 square kilometers. The set time has a three-month system time.

There is plenty of time and space, and the angry fat man vows not to bow his head. While dragging his troops around Margaret, he quickly gathered intelligence, used deduction to calculate data, find gaps, and formulate a new battle plan.

One symbol after another, appearing on the deduction screen, disappearing, one command after another, almost down to the squad level combat unit.

The fat man has completely let go.

His brain was spinning like a wheel, and Russell instilled thousands of classic combat examples on the ground, and the explanation and analysis of each combat example was like an inexhaustible reservoir of water, providing a source of living water for his command. And these days, the command skills learned from the countless deduction confrontations between Kazuka, Cecilia, Karl, Chekov, and Margaret are like ravines, delivering water to where it is needed.

The battle situation is getting more and more severe, and the pressure on the fat man is getting bigger and bigger. However, he did not pause in the slightest.

Despite the short duration of the meeting, Russell personally instructed him on his conducting skills and explained several key issues.

These days, the fat man has been pondering Russell's words, studying military theory, trying to integrate everything in his head and become a real commander. Now, he has regarded this deduction as the most important confrontation in his life!

The Red Army attacked in four directions, and the army of mecha scattered all over the mountains and fields frantically pursued the Blue Army. It is divided, encircled, and interspersed in a straight line throughout. Margaret's tactical style is sharp and direct, and under her command, the entire Red Army is like a pack of green wolves that have pounced on the flock! On the virtual map of the system, there was an invincible and invincible heroic momentum.

However, as time went on, as the Blue Army resisted steadily, the casualties of the Red Army began to expand! Margaret's face was red and bloody, and it faded like a tide.

The Red Army, which was on the offensive, was contained! On the battle situation map, the red and blue attack arrows stopped, and in a zigzag line, they stopped and saw back and forth!

"How is this possible?!" Margaret did not believe in the calculations of the deduction system. The battle had clearly come to an end, and the Blues were in a state of collapse after the defence was breached. The Red Army has completely entered the final state of pursuit, how can the Red Army be contained in this case?!

Margaret looked up at the fat man.

"I didn't rub it, I didn't rub it! Others take advantage of Lao Tzu's back black pot! The fat man grinned and slammed into the virtual keyboard like a drug-addicted pianist.

Looking at the fat man who fell into madness, Margaret's eyes appeared in the class system confrontation in [Decisive Thousand Miles], the "honest and lovely little Langjun" who won more than 30 games in a row with a complete victory record, and the madman who used the combat conditions at the same time was amazingly high, and actually commanded soldiers to dodge missiles, breaking the iron law that even Grandpa Hastings could not break.

The small units of the Blue Army, with squads, platoons, and companies as units, interspersed, rushed, and resisted in the endless mountains and jungles. Their figures, appearing in the front and rear of the Red Army, left and right, almost everywhere possible or impossible, could not be guarded. They were scattered and orderly, and although their battles were tens or even hundreds of kilometers apart, they were in unison and interconnected.

The casualties of the Red Army, which fought in groups, continued to increase.

Although the battle situation was still favorable to the Red Army, the irrepressible rout momentum of the Blue Army had been stubbornly contained in this chaotic fist-like resistance!

What's even more crazy is that as the pursuit of the Red Army deepens, the left and right flanks have begun to show signs of losing contact. And near the headquarters behind the middle lane, I don't know when, several blue squads appeared.

Margaret stopped in horror and stared blankly at the fat man.

The fat man raised his head, his mouth cracked, and a hideous smile appeared...... Well, the top three of the monthly ticket list are estimated to be relatively hanging, but there should be no problem with the recommendation ticket on the page. In gratitude to everyone for slapping me hard, I have an extra thousand words today. A thousand words is simple to others, but to me it is very precious