Chapter Seventy-Five: Table Chess
The middle-aged man talked seriously about the formation of strategy on the stage, and I have to say that the middle-aged man spoke very well and did not use too many professional terms, so the people in the audience listened very carefully and made notes from time to time.
Lin Jun listened to the group boredly and lay on the table, it is true that what this tutor explained is indeed remarkable, but the military books that Lin Jun has read are piled up, and he dare not say that there is a mountain as high, at least there is the height of a teaching building.
Lin Jun concluded that the so-called war is to know oneself and know one's opponent, and one must always retain the strength of one's own army. The battle plan is selected based on objective conditions such as weather, terrain, and the morale of the army.
It is absolutely impossible to rigidly decide the development of the war situation, but a careful plan is necessary, but it is necessary to flexibly choose the corresponding strategic method according to objective conditions. We must always grasp the initiative of the battle situation, know how to hide our hole cards, and strive to surprise the enemy. and the flexible use of all the forces at hand, which is the key to victory on the battlefield.
It's better to rest than this.
"The student lying on his stomach in the second column of the eighth row, do you have any opinions on my teaching?" Lin Jun's actions immediately attracted the attention of the tutor on the stage, after all, everyone listened carefully to the class, and a person lying there seemed to be very attention-grabbing.
"Personally, I don't think this kind of written thing can express the qualities required of a commander, after all, only a person with a certain degree of military literacy can accomplish it on paper. Lin Jun got up and replied.
"You mean I'm the one who talks on paper?" The mentor was obviously very dissatisfied with Lin Jun's answer.
The nobles all looked at Lin Jun with a gloating expression, it was not a good thing to offend a teacher from the Jett Military Academy.
"If you think so. Lin Jun looked at the tutor on the stage and said with a slight smile.
"Young man, arrogance is not a good thing, in that case, let's have a game of 'table chess' to show you whether I, a man who talks on paper, can win. ”
"Table battle chess?" Lin Jun looked at his mentor suspiciously.
I saw that the instructor pressed a button on the table, and then the lectern table changed into a black square table with a width and length of ten meters. Then everyone's table began to change, and it became a black square table, but it was too different in size from the one on the table.
Then the square table on the podium emitted a ray of light, which then spread out to connect each of the small square tables.
"Alchemical products. This word came to Lin Jun's mind.
"Table Chess, because you are magicians and can incorporate your spiritual power into it, you can use it. The mentor explained to the people below. Some nobles and generals will also have this kind of object in their homes, and it can be a good way to cultivate a person's strategic level.
"You come up, the two of us will have a battle today. You can watch it. The mentor pointed to Lin Jun and motioned for him to come up. When the square table is deformed, two opposite chairs also appear, which seems to be a design of the two sides.
Lin Jun transmitted his spiritual power into the black square table in front of him, and as soon as he entered it, Lin Jun couldn't help but sigh at the power of this alchemy work, and a beautiful and natural forest area was vividly displayed in front of him, and the two people bent over as if they were scouting something, and suddenly shot out two beautifully crafted arrows in the distance, and with a spurt of red blood, the two scouts slowly fell to the ground. Immediately after that appeared, two handsome elven archers, riding two graceful silver holy horses, gathered their snow-white wings, and the hooves of the horses gently stepped on the grass. The Silver Sacred Horse is a mount unique to the Forest, and is no longer on a higher level than the Pegasus.
The camera shifted to see that the battlefield had turned into an endless Gobi Plateau, and the orc warrior held his tomahawk high and cut down at the Terran soldier in front of him, and the tomahawk passed through the body of the Terran soldier, split in half, and blood flowed to the ground. Then the 'Dragoon Regiment' appeared on the battlefield, Lin Jun even felt their indomitable momentum, and the beast wolf rode up without fear of death. The two armies collided. The earth dragon flicked his tail at his opponent, and the wolf rider leaped open his bloody jaw and bit at the soldiers of the 'dragoon', and the orc warrior on the wolf rider raised his sword and slashed horizontally.
I saw the shaman on the altar of the beast praying sincerely, and then groups of beast warriors in battle were blessed. The mages on the city walls chanted spells and fired their magic at the orc warriors below the walls.
Such a magnificent scene, the blood-boiling picture is displayed in everyone's minds.
"The battlefield was chosen in the Bloody Fortress, and the battle was chosen in the battle between General Bull Gale and the Orcs. The operation method of this thing is to rely on your mental power to control the actions of the troops, and the tactics, strategies, and construction decisions are determined in your base camp. Some classes can use their specific tactics and rely on the items of their surroundings to fight. You choose the side you want to control first. The words of the instructor came into the minds of all the students present.
Two options appeared in front of Lin Jun's eyes, a shield carved with irises and a spear and a staff of the Bise Empire. The other is two blood-stained battle axes and an orc option with a shield inlaid with iron around the perimeter.
"It's fun, it's like an RTS game! I hope that the guy on the other side won't be abused by me, and I'll be sick......" Lin Jun thought obscenely.
Decisively chose the orcs.
"Young man, knowing that the army led by General Boer Gale won the final victory, I can give you a chance to choose again. The mentor kindly reminded.
"Thanks, no. ”
"Okay. Then the campaign begins!"
Lin Jun conjured up the Gobi Plateau, a unique territory of the beast clan, in front of his eyes, and it was vast. A feeling of desolation. A gust of wind blew, rolling up the sand and gravel on the ground, like big smoke rising from the flat ground, and spun and flew on the Gobi.
The giant magic tent at the base camp reflects the rugged side of the orcs. Lin Jun didn't make any moves, first watched the terrain recorded on the sand table in the base camp, and then looked at each class at a very fast speed. It seems to be a long time, but it took less than a second, which can only be attributed to his strong mental power, because of the strength of the mental power, Lin Jun's speed of receiving information has become very fast, and another embodiment of mental power is to make this person's thinking ability, reaction ability, and receiving ability...... It can be greatly improved.