Chapter 293: Simulated Sand Table
Episode 3 Beacon Fire Wolf Smoke Chapter 293 Simulated Sand Table "Qi Yu Two Deputy Marshals, the recruit has just joined our pioneer battalion for less than two months, and his subordinates are very talented in the military formation, so he was accepted as a logistics staff to assist his subordinates, early this morning, the recruit said that he has skin allergies and is not easy to be exposed to the scorching sun, so his subordinates agreed to come down. "Zhou Jianbo is now a head and two big, but he didn't expect that his momentary love for talent would put him in a dilemma, and he would regret it more at this moment.
"Logistics?" Hearing this, both the little stool and Wu Xiaochen asked in surprise.
"Yes, currently in logistics. ”
"And does he have any signs of soul power?" asked the little stool after a moment of contemplation.
"Probably not, according to the soldiers who were with him, he had to cover a thick quilt when he slept at night, as if he was very afraid of the cold, and his physique should not be very good. ”
Zhou Jianbo used to be suspicious, for fear that it would be troublesome to find a spy in the camp, but through inquiry, he learned that the recruit's physique was very weak, and after knowing this phenomenon, he was slightly relieved, just imagine, a soul power monk, even if it is only the primary realm of the soul person, the physique is far beyond that of ordinary people, such a warm spring, he even has to cover the quilt, if it is not a poor physique, what will it be?
"What's this soldier's name?" Wu Xiaochen continued to ask.
"The surname Gong. ”
"It doesn't seem to be ......him," Wu Xiaochen muttered to himself with some frustration, and the excitement of the little stool before softened after finally learning his surname.
Zhou Jianbo is really confused by the second monk, what happened to these two deputy marshals today, they were so excited just now, and now they are suddenly like this, they are really a little confused.
"Call him up. "It's still a little stool that is relatively calm, no matter what the outcome, he must not be able to give up any clues.
"But...... He's just been sent on the field by his subordinates. Zhou Jianbo said with some embarrassment.
The little stool was just about to say something, but Wu Xiaochen secretly shook his head at him, and then said to Zhou Jianbo, "You go down first." Thank you. ”
Zhou Jianbo was as excited as getting the amnesty, and hurriedly said that he would run away after that.
On the high platform, the little stool frowned slightly, "Why don't you call him up, if it's really the master, can't we reunite?"
Wu Xiaochen pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "Can't you see it? Even if it's really Brother Leng, since he chose not to meet us, he must have his reasons, why should we force it?"
After listening to this, the little stool nodded secretly.
Just as the little stool was talking to Wu Xiaochen, the ring below had already begun.
The cold prison palace participates in a cultural fight, and the other side is a martial arts fight at the same time.
The forward battalion is not only well treated, but even the game is the first to start, next to the two simulated sand tables, the cold prison palace is standing wearing a hat, and on the other side of him is a middle-aged man with a short appearance.
This is a staff general from the main battalion.
The main battalion is the main force of attack on the entire division headquarters, and their strategic goal is to be swift and tidy, and their battle plan is said to have been drawn up by this staff general.
Although the current Fengzhi Restoration Division has not participated in any real battles, in every exercise, their strength has been recognized by the entire division headquarters, and the ability of this general also makes Zhou Jianbo a little ashamed.
Before Zhou Jianbo was called to the high platform, he didn't know who the opponent of his battalion was, but now when he saw this situation, he scolded secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but sweat for the cold prison palace.
The cold prison palace is not nervous at all, and he will not release water at all.
This is his own subordinate, so he has to use all his ability to compete with the other party, so as to be able to test whether his subordinates are really talented and practical.
In the past month or so, the Cold Prison Palace has received a message, that is, reality.
I don't know who stipulated it, the Maple Restoration Division is very realistic, whether it is in simulated training, or in the annual military parade competition, even if it is a brother, as long as he is in the ring, it is a fight to the death, either one party automatically gives up and steps down, or dies on the stage.
For this model, the cold prison palace is very disappropriated, but the reality is cruel, this method has advantages and disadvantages, he has been a shopkeeper for eleven years, and now he has lost the qualification to interfere.
"Exchange names, the game begins!"
Not far away, the referee announced aloud.
"The palace prison is cold, the pioneer battalion. ”
"Qian Gui, the main battalion. ”
This middle-aged man named Qian Gui was full of pride when he talked about the main camp.
For these, the cold prison palace only smiled faintly, now he doesn't have too many thoughts about these things, and being able to test the strength of the other party is what he needs to do most at present.
The two stood on either side of the simulated sand table, waiting for the referee's final order.
"Let's go!"
The referee didn't do much ink, and announced these two words directly and cleanly.
The simulated sand table is a military equipment that has always existed on the Hongchuan Continent.
This can only be created by the strong synergy of up to five Soul Emperor levels.
In other words, as long as the country has this simulated sand table, it means that there are at least five Soul Emperor-level powerhouses in their country.
Although the Maple Restoration Division does not have such a strong existence, they have the Mahasa Empire as their backing, and these simulated sand tables were also given by Bai Yang at the beginning, and it can be seen from this that Bai Yang's support for the Cold Prison Palace is definitely not a little bit.
The simulated sand table is actually a simulated battlefield, in which the armies are pre-set, and the two sides do not need to go into battle, but only need to command, and the pre-set armies will advance or retreat through the instructions given by the two participants who choose to move forward or backward, so as to simulate a real battle.
In the Kaede Restoration Division, the pre-set army in the simulated sand table is the situation of the division headquarters itself, so in order to win on this, in addition to having a tight arrangement, what is more needed is to understand the entire division headquarters and each battalion.
In this regard, the Cold Prison Palace is obviously at a loss, and he has already discovered this when he was in the duel with Zhou Jianbo before, of course, this is also a matter of course for him.
How can an army of 50,000 people and dozens of camps be mastered in every minute?
The referee gave the order, and Leng Prison Palace and Qian Gui also began to nervously deploy the ideal formation in their hearts.
Qian Gui is not a veteran who has been trained for eleven years in the Fengzhi Restoration Division, he has just the right grasp of every detail, and the use of each camp is also very in place.
This is an orthodox arrangement, the forward battalion charges, does not care about any casualties, as long as it blindly rushes forward, it is best to be able to break up the opponent's formation, if not, then make a foreshadowing.
Then came their main battalion, which numbered more than any other battalion, and they had 10,000 men, but they did not charge like the forward battalion, but directly gave way to the empty space in the middle and moved closer to the two flanks.
In the second moment, the hussar battalion began to move.
The hussar battalion was also known for its speed in attack, along with the main battalion that had previously retreated to the flanks.
It is equivalent to a kind of coercion that is matched by the galloping of thousands of horses and sprinting towards the enemy.
That's not all, at the same time as these soldiers are impacting, there is also a small group of people who are at the end, but this group of people will be looser, they are the long-range attack team, this is a strange soldier all the way, elusive, with the brothers in the assassination battalion, they can instantly kill some of the opponent's fierce generals.
This is Qian Gui's deployment, but the Cold Prison Palace is different.
Leng Prison Palace didn't know much about the entire division headquarters, and he made arrangements entirely by relying on his own understanding of the names of these camps.
Not according to the rules of the cards is the cold prison palace has always been the style, this time he is no exception, he actually put the reconnaissance battalion and the long-range attack team in front, while the forward battalion and hussar battalion are placed on the two wings, this is a taboo for soldiers, but the cold prison palace is indeed doing this.
When the two sides revealed their formations, looking at the formation lined up in the Cold Prison Palace, even the referee couldn't help but shake his head a little helplessly, Qian Gui said with a funny face, "Little brother, such a large sand table will cost you nearly half a year's salary, I think you should save some expenses for our division." ”
As soon as Qian Gui's words fell, the referee also looked at the Cold Prison Palace with a suspicious expression, and at the same time, some of the surrounding soldiers even sneered, what happened to this forward battalion, it was too funny to send such a person who didn't understand military affairs at all.
The commotion on Wen Dou's side attracted the attention of the people on the high platform, but in fact, it was not to attract the attention of the high platform, but from the very beginning, the small stool and Wu Xiaochen stared intently at the soldier wearing the hat and did not move away.
When he saw that everyone was sneering over there, Wu Xiaochen couldn't help frowning, and said to Qianhui on the side, "Sister Qianhui, why don't you go and take a look?"
Wu Xiaochen and the little stool's suspicion was not told to the fifth girl, so Qianhui and the others did not know, Qianhui looked at the place Wu Xiaochen pointed at with some confusion when she heard this, this first game had not started yet, it was a mess, and after frowning, she nodded and walked towards that side.
After Qianhui came, she briefly inquired about the reason for the matter, and then pointed to the sand table and said to the cold prison palace, "This is what you call the formation of troops?"
When Leng Jian Gong saw his former friend standing in front of him, the excitement in his heart could not be explained clearly in words, but he didn't want to say his identity now, so he deliberately lowered his voice and said 'um'.
Qianhui looked at the sand table again, and then at the strange soldier who was not too old and still had a hat, and said angrily, "You are completely fooling around!"
"I want to try!"
Qianhui didn't notice why this strange recruit was so stubborn, and coldly dropped a sentence, "Since you want to try, let you try, but if you lose, this time the cost will be deducted from your salary, are you willing?"
"I do!"