Chapter 489: SM01314

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"Flower gate ?!"
All of them felt that the sky was thundering overhead, and their expressions were distorted.
"The sound of the summer is brilliant!" Buzz remembers to this day that after the fat man settled the name and set this maddening name, the lyrical look and the contented expression. According to reliable inside information, the fat man laughed wildly for half an hour after returning to his own room. Then, he burned incense and prayed, and muttered in his mouth: "The first generation of ancestor Tian Boguang is on ... "
Who is Tian Boguang?
A generation of mecha masters, haven't heard of it.

"Honest and cute Xiaolang Jun ?!"
Looking at the fat and shy expression of the fat man, Marguerite only felt as if he had been chopped by the ninety-eighth day thunder. Really don't live ...
As for the fat man in front of me, where is there any honesty and cuteness ... and "Xiaolangjun"? !
"... I want to eat my old lady's tofu?" Margaret chuckled, her cheeks flickered with blush, and her brows were filled with spring. The purity of Shui Lingling is mixed with the wind and dust in the speech, enough to make any man slam.
"Master, I was the ID registered yesterday ...." The fat man does not stare at the charming Margaret or the sacred soul like the others, or look away from the pretender, and She smiled at Margaret with a beaming face: "Did you know my name, deliberately today ..."
"Dead fat man, open the door."
"What are you doing?"
"I want to see your ID registration time!"
Margaret bit her lip and snorted: "Well, if you dare to tease me, see how I clean you up."
"It doesn't matter how I clean it up." The fat man's spring heart fluttered and opened the door happily.
Both of them are exquisite and clear-minded. They are masters of acting in every field. After a few words, they suddenly become friends who have known each other for many years. The distance between ordinary people is like a gap between them, and there is no such thing. However, in the face of intimacy, the battle between the lips and the sword was never stopped.
When Margaret landed in the game and saw the fat guy's game ID and registration time, she was completely speechless. If it was not for the fat man who knew his ID long ago, then it can only be said that there are too many coincidences in this world.
"Madam ..." the fat man cried carefully.
"Lang Jun ..." Margaret glanced at the fat man charmingly.
"Mrs ...." The fat man with a look of soul was shaking.
"Fat fat man, you call Yiyi again so disgusting, the old lady pinches you!" Margaret changed her face.
Since seeing the fat man at the airport on the 15th, Margaret had no idea of ​​playing this ambiguous game with the fat man. To play this dead fat man, it is best to come from other aspects. In this regard, not to mention yourself, even the Saya women who open their mouths and dare to hang their on their lips are not his opponents.
He wasn't the kind of Xiao Zhengtai who would blush without moving. This guy's shamelessness has reached an outrageous level. Play this with him, only for him to tease! If he had to play ambiguously, Margaret couldn't think of another way to restrain the fat man except to give him a pot of cold water when his heart was shaking.
However, how could this dead fat man so easily get the soul, this guy, the water is deep!
"Oh. Stop crying, stop crying." Fatty smiled and nodded. "Little lady."
After clenching her teeth, Marguerite felt that her behavior was still a little lighter, ignoring the fat man with a smiley smile on her side. While rubbing the goose bumps on her arm, she read the fat man's combat record.
Don't look at it, startled.
"Fat, you idiot, what are you doing in so many low-level battles? Are you enjoying it?"
"A lot?" The fat man touched his head, his eyes confused.
"A low-level class commanding battles every two or three minutes will win the platoon leader if you win ten games. You idiot has won more than two hundred games a day and is still wandering here." Margaret gave the fat man a blank look.
"It's not that our army doesn't work hard, but the enemy is too cunning." The fat man said in frustration: "Every battle has to die, it's too self-confident."
Margaret couldn't understand the setting of a decisive victory a thousand miles, and immediately burst into tears and laughter: "You only have to win. In this game, there is no immortality ........."
Margaret's words didn't go on, she was stunned by the battle data of "honest and cute little Lang Jun" that appeared on the screen.
At the end of more than two hundred class battles, there are thirty winning records. In the absence of a soldier's casualties, the fat man won the system thirty games in a row!
How can this be?
Margaret was a little dazed. She has never heard of it. Someone has commanded the game through real-time combat with the game program's class with no casualties!
Not even her grandfather, Hastings, who is known as the military god!
It should be known that in low-level class battles, although only ten soldiers are commanded in local battles, these ten persons are placed in a large battle.
The battle is random. It may be the formation of three fighters and the strangling of enemy fighters in the battle of the fleet, or it may be an armored squad that is at the forefront of the armored division trying to break through the solid defense line. It may also be an infantry squad in an infantry division, a chase or positional warfare carried out in the encirclement and anti-encirclement of the enemy and the enemy, and even interpenetration operations carried out by the special forces behind the enemy.
These battles have a common characteristic, that is, fierceness. In a short time, in a very specific battle, there are too many unpredictable things. It is difficult for you to stand in command and control all battles.
Therefore, it is normal for casualties to occur in class battles. What the commander needs to do is to instruct the soldiers how to fight. Most low-level games can win the battle as long as they do not make mistakes. However, that does not mean that there is no casualty!
The inability to defeat the computer with zero casualties has become the consensus of all players entering this game.
As early as a few decades ago, some people have done experiments. After understanding the higher the degree of utilization of the computer, the more powerful the computer, no one has ever challenged zero casualties.
First, it was because it did n’t make much sense to a senior commander. Second, it was because of the simple example of playing chess with a computer. People understood that there might be no problem in defeating a computer, but even a chess piece The lost computer is too difficult.
The rest can't be said. Starting at the age of twelve, he fought in "December Thousand Miles" and rose all the way to the lieutenant general. After tens of thousands of games, Margaret has always regarded defeating the computer as a basic common sense in this game. This common sense has even been verified by Hastings, because Hastings's record in this game when he was young, the best score is one death and one injury ...
But now, common sense is broken!
How did this fat man do it? ! Margaret quickly forgot the "Man in the Sky", and opened a record of zero casualties and looked at it.
After the end of a battle, she opened the second game. Then, it was the third game ... the fourth game ...
"You played the last 30 games with zero casualties ?!" After watching seven or eight games, Margaret looked up at the fat man and asked incredulously.
"It's not me or who?" The fat man looked at Margaret's surprised gaze, and his vanity suddenly swelled with pride.
"I'll see if you play another game." Margaret said.
"I'll show you ... you have to show me too." The fat man plucked half of his eyebrows at Margaret in exchange for a white eye. This was enough to open the match program and let the system go Randomly selected a class game.
In this round, the battlefield is the eastern suburb of a giant city.
An infantry squad commanded by the Fatty is responsible for cooperating with the system's defending troops, guarding a section of a factory building that has been blown up and several trenches. A total of one infantry regiment was stationed in the defense line where the position was. Among them, there is a direct armor company, three infantry battalions and an artillery battalion. The attackers under system command are two fully mechanized infantry regiments. The data of the two parties in all aspects are roughly the same after conversion according to the formula for setting the level of offense and defense.
The battle situation is automatically generated, the fat man's task is to complete the share that this class should complete. Block the enemy's attack. After one of the victory conditions such as the number of opponents killed or the delay time is reached, the system will automatically make a decision.
The battle was fierce from the start. There was smoke everywhere, and guns thundered.
As a background and related combat conditions, the system attacked and defended the two parties, and it was a hot day. The fighters in the sky, the sound of instructions and requests for help on the system channel are no different from the real battlefield.
The position in charge of the fat man was naturally attacked by the enemy.
Storm-like artillery fire hit the position, and flood-like enemies rushed towards it. There are even enemies who have detoured from the captured positions beside them.
Margaret saw that no matter how fierce the battle was, at the beginning of the game, the fat man's eyes had not left the system condition zone. Under his command, instructions came quickly.
Under his command like a commander, ten soldiers occupied the position and strangled back and forth with the attacking soldiers of the computer. The position of each of them is constantly changing, and the attack on the enemy is also very accurate. Firepower can often be concentrated in the position of the enemy's key assault. The artillery suppression is also very precise and there is no waste.
This is a battle in seconds! Every second, the fighting team changes under the command of the fat man.
Margaret found that she couldn't keep up with the fat man's command rhythm. She can only stare at one aspect of the battle to confirm her judgment.
"Three, two, one!" Margaret calculated.
As she counted down, a command to enter the pothole to escape, jumped onto the screen.
The next position the command was executed, the entire position was completely covered by enemy artillery fire. A violent explosion set off countless dirt and gravel, and the flames rolled along the tunnel, sweeping everything.
Margaret's heart was beating violently. It is not difficult to guess the time covered by enemy artillery fire.
Not to mention Skynet ’s information guidance, even if it is not, in this low-level battle, just pay attention to the extended transfer method and interval of enemy artillery, pay attention to the movement of the enemy ’s infantry attack, pay attention to the fighting situation of the friendly forces of the adjacent positions, pay attention to Whether your own artillery is suppressed and whether it is continuing, you can know the time when the enemy has covered the position with artillery!
However, when a squad leader, in battle, continuously command the changing positions of soldiers, command firing and conventional evasion, direct firepower to focus on the enemy's dense area, control the use of portable missiles and fusion grenades, call Air support, and when setting the coverage coordinates for the rear artillery battalion, can accurately grasp the time to avoid the enemy's artillery coverage, even without wasting one minute and one second, which can only be described as terrible!
The most important thing is that this is done when the fat man's command connection is not reasonable! In the specific combat command, some instructions are in no particular order, repeating the conflict, which makes Margaret want to pull this guy out of the simulation cabin.
A minute later, a situation that shocked Margaret even more appeared.
As the enemy's attack was frustrated, the desperate enemy launched a forced attack. Under the cover of artillery fire, six soldiers quickly rushed to the position. Among them, an enemy soldier carrying a portable missile was hidden behind the wreckage of a destroyed mech. He set up an energy machine gun on the position and fired it. A missile.
With the emergence of an order on the occasion of a thousand shots, this missile actually fell through.
The machine gunner and his deputy beside him turned a corner in the pothole with the machine gun, hardly stopped pulling the trigger, and easily relied on the bulletproof wall to escape the near-mortal attack. Prior to this, their eyes were focused on the other direction, and the only thing that allowed them to escape the attack was the command given by the fat man!
Margaret didn't know how the fat man discovered the enemy's attack in the dazzling battle. She only knows that circumvention instructions like this are flooding the fat man's entire command.
In most cases, the evasion of the soldiers under the instructions many times seems to be more than enough. Even without evasion, they did not encounter any fatal blow. However, when the fat man discovered any possible danger, he did not hesitate to give this near-verbose and lengthy instruction. Eventually, when this portable missile attacked, he received a strange effect.
Margaret did not stop this non-technical movement of the fat man, because she found that even though the soldiers were running and circumventing, their defensive strength on the position did not decrease.
The two soldiers escaped. The enemy's attack finally weakened irreversibly.
With a clear electronic sound, the class commanded by the fat man won the victory of the system judgment without casualties!
Margaret looked over the data over and over again, thinking about the entire battle. For a while, I didn't know how to describe my feelings.
She can see that in terms of the most basic commanding skills, this fat man is an absolute rookie. The configuration and use of combat power in combat, the convergence of tactics, and even the wording and order of instructions are all messed up. However, he won the computer. Among them, in addition to his tactical imagination, the most important thing is his ability to use conditions at the same time! Once he has received professional training, the demonstrated dripping control and unprecedented foresight are enough to make him a famous generation.
No wonder, Grandpa will let himself pay attention to this person. He really has something extraordinary. If you need ......... then this person is really a candidate to be ignored.
Should I teach him something?
The fat man looked at Margaret expectantly, and waited for a long time, but he didn't see this beautiful woman with frowns praise and marvel. She was about to throw an unhappy face to Margaret, but saw her smile at herself.
"Fat man, you are playing a level match. I will tell you the tactical skills next to you." Margaret's smile was sweet, and what he said was exactly what the fat man wanted. But somehow, as soon as he saw Margaret's smile, the fat man felt that his apex was trembling.
What is this little coquette calculating himself? !
One has the heart to learn, the other has the heart to teach. Between the two, there is a kind of tacit understanding between them. Stay in the room until the afternoon. Ranked games, played one after another.
"Instructions should be brief and concise. In a situation like this, you should say so ..."
"When ordering these fighters to shift positions and prevent the enemy from detouring, you must first make position adjustment instructions. Otherwise, no personnel will fill it, which will reduce the firepower of the position. Especially when the enemy is charging forward, Fire pressure is reduced, even if their detour is unsuccessful, it also has an effect ... "
"There are two hundred basic tactical terms for fighter operations. Thirty are the most commonly used ..."
"Wrong ... you shouldn't invest in reserve forces directly. Your armored forces can persist for a while. At this time, investing reserve forces is not in the best interest of combat."
Margaret's voice came to his ears when it was critical.
The fat man accepted the information without hesitation, worked hard to understand the transformation, and immediately used it in the game. He found that these commands, which had been inexhaustible in human warfare, had countless times proven skills, tactical connection methods, and the main points of the execution control of the combat plan, which greatly increased the commander's command efficiency.
Seeing the fat man as a sponge, quickly absorbing the skills he explained, Margaret's heart was extremely shocked.
This fat man is the best student she has ever seen.
There is no sentence that needs to be repeated a second time. As long as the problem has been said, this fat man will never make the same mistake again. Whether it is an infantry, a mech, or even a space battle, he can deal with similar problems with the skills taught to him.
Margaret can even clearly feel that the fat man's command is maturing!
Yes, it was a feeling of gathering sand into towers and finally magically condensing into a castle made of bluestone steel beams. These commanding skills are his catalyst.
Margaret didn't know what the fat man had experienced in the war, or what kind of guidance Russell students had received. She only knew that she was lucky enough to see the birth of a future star.
It was myself, who personally completed one of the procedures.
In this room, on this sunny day. Magic fortress, forming in a little bit.
"Beep!"
The fat man's communicator suddenly sounded.
"Audrey, what's the matter ..." The fat man turned on the communicator while he was busy. After only two sentences, the movement in his hand stopped.
"What's wrong?" Margaret asked in confusion as the fat man stopped the game and turned to look at himself.
Old Claus, that's the bandit's of wealth!
The face of the fat man with a wolf heart and lungs is a curtain. When he said that he put it down, he put it down: "Colonel Margaret, your army captured a citizen of the Leray Federal. Coincidentally, this one is from the Leary Federal Ministry of Finance. Officer. I do n’t make sense, so I ’ll put it back to Lao Tzu!

"..............."
There was silence in the room, and the two eyes widened.
After a while, Margaret brushed her long hair in her ears and smiled. "Fuck your mother's ass, your person was caught, what's wrong with the old lady, the old lady stayed with you all day. Stupid fat man, you got kicked by a donkey, right?"
Huh? The fat man stared at Margaret. This lady is so spicy.
He did n’t know that Margaret was the granddaughter of Hastings, and he did n’t even know that this little witch ’s spicy and unruly face changed quickly. As early as in the circle of high-ranking and wealthy children in Feiyang, he was famous!
At that time, the unlucky egg trying to give her a drug was talking and laughing with the blushing red face and shy face in the eyes of everyone who envyed jealousy. The dozen or so people surrounding him didn't see any signs of Margaret, an elegant lady.
That foot was completed suddenly. Margaret listened to the hapless bit with a smile, and suddenly it was a kick. The high heels were directly on the guy's life.
Next, in front of all the well-dressed and courteous party guests, this beautiful lady in an evening dress, like a princess, became the head of a street hooligan. The noble and elegant temperament is matched with the swearing in the mouth and the charm and charm of the wind and dust, which makes people stunned and dazzled.
Everyone knows that this little witch has never played cards in accordance with the rules, and has never been bound by any educational interests. Just say whatever you want, and do whatever you want. All praise or insults, defamation or praise, for her, are clouds. In front of hundreds of members of the high society, she suddenly turned her face, professing her grandmother and aunt, scolding people for being stupid, and killing people's lives. It was just one of her wanton actions.
Regardless of whether he is facing a rich official or his uncle, as long as she angers her, her face is still windy and beautiful in the first second, and it may be thunder and lightning in the second. When you say change, you change, and you don't give face.
This is exactly the same as Hastings, who has turned his face fast and thundered. Grandpa and grandson, it is a virtue.
The fat man was a little dazed. Margaret also didn't expect that this fat man's face-changing speed was faster than himself. Just a few tens of seconds ago, he also worked hard to guide him, and as a result, this guy turned over when he received a message. Don't talk about love, cross the river and demolish the bridge, turn your face and don't recognize people, Jane reaches the heinous point!
I always have a little transition, this guy has no transition at all.
"Yoah!" The fat man rolled up his sleeves. "Is it right to challenge Laozi?"
"Want to hit me? Hit, you hit." Margaret lifted her chest, her eyes flickering, her mouth talking, and her feet were lightning.
"Wow, are you kicking my little brother?" The fat man was shocked with cold sweat.
"Fat fat man, you can hide fast. Let go of my feet."
"Smelly woman, don't you want to run today, I'll exchange it with you!"
"Help, help! Woo ........."
"Sister Mother, Lao Tzu will take care of you today, but dare to use this trick ..."
"Fat brother, don't allow spanking. I didn't catch it. I will ask them to let it go at some time. Can you still fight this game?"
"Fight ....... Oh, what should I do next?"
"Fat, my feet are scratched by you, you have to pay me."
"Fuck off, discharge less with me. It needs to have no chest, but no ass."
"Okay, fat man, you wait."
"Just you, crazy woman."
"Asshole. After this game, it's time for you to teach me mech fighting. By the way, what are you called in the flames of war?"
"My name is s ..." When the words came to my mouth, the fat man suddenly awakened. His ID, in the flames of the sky, was the mouse crossing the street, and was scattered by this woman. : "Ask so much to do, anyway, it's you who fights, not me!"
"I heard that you picked nine mecha halls here, if you can help me take revenge, I ..."
"Don't make a promise with your body, if you are really hungry, I will help you feel at most, and Quan should be used to save the dead and help the wounded."
"But, I like to tie you ... with a leather whip and wax oil ... fat brother."
"Get out!"
"Okay, it's time to change the game. Help me get revenge!"
"Who provokes you, see how you gritt your teeth."
"Who else ... SM01314 that who has suffered a thousand knives!"
"Who?" The fat man shuddered.
"Don't you know, that guy, is back! Now there is blood flowing in the sky of war!"
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. I had a drink the day before yesterday. I didn't finish writing last night. I got up early in the morning and wrote it. Don't beat your face.
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