Second, under the sand table
"It's so good, like a song in an anime. ”
"It's not like, it's supposed to be an anime song, it looks like you still like Yumi. Meng Lin paid attention to the wind's reaction.
"Pure nonsense, you are all equally good at singing. ”
"Cut, don't be hypocritical, if you like Yumi, just say it, anyway, you admit that you're spoiled. ”
"I don't mind Yumi joining ......" Xiaoxue's words always help Meng Lin "do a favor".
"Let's make a sand table......"
According to the template provided by Xiaoxue, Yufeng stretched out the same forty armor images on the cardboard, and then cut them out one by one and glued them to the base, which took two hours for this almost technical work.
"Finally...... It's done. Yu Feng stretched out his arm, turned his head and saw that it was already near the moon in the atrium, and the sky was full of stars.
Meng Lin's terrain has been fully completed, the mountains are undulating, very similar to the real terrain, thanks to Xiaoxue's meticulous design, covered with various colors of fabrics, mountains, plains, rivers, roads jumped on cardboard, the same two hours, but they can do such a complex job, not convinced.
The "Jiazi" dormitory meeting was continued.
"I feel like I got a lot out of the day. Yu Feng sighed, "The soldier card can stand firm with a base, and we also need the support of others to become strong and confident." It turns out that I am a person who is very afraid to talk about the past, and I will not tell anyone about the past that was ridiculed, and I will even be annoyed and angry when others laugh at me. Now it seems that this is a manifestation of low self-esteem, and now with you and everyone's support, my heart is gradually stronger, and I will no longer be afraid. ”
"Me too, I've become much braver and more confident. ”
"Yufeng said well, tomorrow I will go to the class and tell the story of your drawing. ”
"Don't, don't, let's communicate internally first......"
"Haha......"
At noon the next day, the sand table of Shangguan Xue's team was officially completed.
"Do you think that our less than 100,000 horses can really repel the 450,000 troops of the Thirteen Kingdoms in Fuyang?" Yu Feng hesitated with the "Soldier Card", not knowing where to put it.
"There are still many ways to win theoretically, but how to implement it depends on the rapidly changing battlefield situation, and a rain or a gust of wind may change the entire situation. ”
"The role of the sand table is to simulate all possible scenarios so that we can respond to changes on the battlefield...... Give me two infantry cards. ”
"If we hadn't gone into three formations and had defended the academy with all the players, we would have been much more likely to win. Yufeng began to reflect on the mistakes made in the previous arrangement.
"Not necessarily, if the alliance of the princes adheres to the ten-day time limit for conquest, it is possible to win, but they will definitely not retreat easily, and may even hurt the people in Fuyang City. Unlike other countries, there is no army stationed in Fuyang City, only a squire similar to the "Pian Er Police" to maintain law and order and arrest thieves and thieves.
"Is it really inevitable that the academy military system will collapse?" Meng Lin still had some hopes.
"As things stand, it's inevitable. ”
The three of them set up a military formation for a long time and found that this sand table is indeed very easy to use, thanks to Xiaoxue's reasonable design, which not only restores the real terrain, but also facilitates the placement of military cards, which can simulate various situations on the battlefield to the greatest extent.
"The sand table can't simulate the victory or defeat of the army's battle, how can you plan your next move?"
"The role of the sand table lies in the arrangement of strategy, not in the victory or defeat of tactics. Hero of the Wind, do you know what your identity is now? You are the monarch of Fu Yang, you are the commander in charge of the war, and the strategic arrangement of the whole army will listen to you, what will you do then?" Meng Lin poked the head of the wind.
"I'm not fit to be a manager......
"It's too late to say this, study hard, boy. ”
"Is it difficult to learn to draw or to learn the art of war?" Xiaoxue rearranged the chess pieces.
"Probably...... It's still hard to draw. ”
"That's it, start studying the art of war with me tomorrow. ”