Half an hour later, the sick man collapsed and held his head, looking pale and looking at the computer screen with trembling lips.

Lost.

Totally lost.

His words "just try it" caused nearly 60% of the black soldiers to "die".

"The A-3 east detachment made a small detour from the southeast of point C to meet the remaining B-1 group, integrate the team, and make a tactical retreat."

"The West Group divides its forces from east to west. The East Group supports the A-3 East Group, and the West Group supports the A-3 West Group."

"The remaining members of A-1 integrated the team and retreated tactically. The route and dangerous points have been marked on the map. Please pay attention to the detour... Complete."

The pale and shocked sick man finally trembled and insisted on spitting out the above instructions. Even though he had failed, he still persisted in completing the finishing work.

This is the basic quality of a commander.

Grief, anger, regret... a series of emotions he must suppress deep in his heart until the finishing work is completed, and he must not let these emotions affect his decision-making.

Zhu Shijiu watched the whole battle collapse.

The development of the battle situation was not complicated. It was just that when the large army came forward to try to separate the zerg swarm, the zerg misjudged the actions of the black soldiers. Or maybe the black soldiers on the scene did some unknown operation. In short, it was different.

The number of zerg that were separated from the swarm exceeded 20%.

This resulted in the number of black soldiers remaining in the encircling force being stretched thin. In the end, 20% of the black soldiers were surrounded and exterminated with all their lives. However, the large black soldiers surrounded by 80% of the remaining zerg did not wait for timely support, resulting in a large number of counterattacks.

kill.

This plan is not feasible.

Compared with the tuberculosis ghost who fell into collapse, Zhu Shijiu seemed very calm and made this judgment in his heart.

In the eyes of outsiders, he was like an emotionless monster, almost watching indifferently as the sick man directed a failed battle.

He did not participate in the command during the whole process, but silently watched the operation of the sick man. Looking back now, even he could point out the "mistakes" of the sick man with hindsight. And these "mistakes" became indispensable in the battle situation.

Before taking control, no one could see it. Even if a veteran commander were to examine it, they would only think that there was nothing wrong with the decision made by the sick man at that time.

However, the root cause of the failure was that the consumptive ghost impulsively implemented the plan under Zhu Shijiu's persuasion.

The only reason to blame is that the consumptive ghost wanted a victory too much.

The more he persisted, the more desperate he became about the current war situation. No matter how he felt, all he could feel was irreversible despair, so he hesitated before deciding to give it a final try.

At this time Zhu Shijiu appeared.

Zhu Shijiu's firmness shook his hesitation, so he began to seek changes and boldly implemented the tactics. As a result...he was ruined.

"Oh shit."

The sick man smashed the table with red eyes.

But he didn't blame Zhu Shijiu, because he had emphasized from the beginning that this was his decision alone. So the blame would always be on him. He didn't want Zhu Shijiu to participate in the battle, and that was also

In order to prevent the battle from failing, I wish Shijiu's hands would not be stained with sin.

However, although Zhu Shijiu couldn't let Zhu Shijiu take the blame, he felt a little unhappy when he saw Zhu Shijiu's careless appearance, as if Zhu Shijiu didn't regard the black soldiers as human lives, and he didn't even waver in the slightest.

The determination is so strong that it is almost ruthless.

Just when the sick ghost glared angrily at Zhu Shijiu, Zhu Shijiu began to ask about the details of the battle just now, especially why the zerg was not separated as they expected.

Come 10%.

The sick man increasingly felt that Zhu Shijiu had no sympathy for the casualties of the black soldiers.

"You guy... do you only regard Hei Bing's life as a cold number?" The sick man's lips trembled and he almost raised his fist to punch Zhu Shijiu in the face!

Zhu Shijiu said seriously: "Of course not, but compared to the failed battle, the reason for the failure is more important to me!"

This will help him make adjustments next time.

Naturally, the sick man could not understand what Zhu Shijiu meant. He resisted the urge to take action, supported his slightly dizzy head, gritted his teeth and said, "Because my original plan was just a plan under ideal conditions.

Although I have taken into account the physical condition of the black soldiers as much as possible, I still overestimated them. Their physical condition was worse than I imagined, which resulted in them being unable to perfectly control their own pheromones, and the pheromones were scattered

Under this condition, the plan will naturally not be successfully implemented.”

"I see..." Zhu Shijiu digested it silently and asked, "Then if you could go back to before the plan started, what kind of adjustments would you make?"

The sick man slumped on his seat with despair on his face: "How is this possible? It's too late to say anything now. The number of existing black soldiers has returned to the beginning, with only more than a thousand black soldiers left. The organization itself

It was because the defense base in Liberia couldn't hold on anymore that we reluctantly sent people to support it. Now that I've wasted the opportunity, it's impossible for the organization to send people again."

Zhu Shijiu patted the sick man's shoulder comfortingly: "I know, but we always have to learn from the experience of failure. Tell me, if you go back to the past, what kind of adjustments would you make?"

The sick man's eyes became even colder when he looked at Zhu Shijiu.

Not only him, but also other commanders who noticed what happened here stared at Zhu Shijiu with cold eyes without saying a word.

They all realized at this moment that this guy... just used this battle as a tool for his growth. He didn't care at all how many people died. What he cared about was what he could learn from failure and how he could grow.

asshole.

However, Zhu Shijiu didn't care at all what others thought of him, he didn't even bother to pretend, and still stubbornly asked the sick man.

The sick man took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions: "If I could go back to the beginning, I would not choose this tactic, because the black soldiers no longer have the physical strength to support this tactic. But from the situation just now,

, I saw another way, but this tactic is more complicated than the original one, involving the deployment of multiple points, and requires a strong ability to control the overall situation."

The sick man closed his eyes and recalled the beginning of the situation.

"Suppose we divide the entire force into twenty-eight squads plus two brigades, and have the two brigades attack the zerg team in a roundabout direction from the southeast and northwest. Then the two brigades can divide the zerg swarm in half."

"Then let the twenty-eight squads insert from the center, back-to-back, and attack the zerg swarm with the two squads. In this way, the two squads and the twenty-eight squads can emit pheromones to support each other when they are tired.

To relieve stress and fully ensure the chance of survival.”

The sick man opened his eyes and unwillingly pointed out to Zhu Shijiu another tactic he had in mind on the map.

"For example, if the bodies of the two brigades are on the verge of reaching their limit, then the 28 squads in the center will emit pheromones to attract the zerg to attack. The two brigades can take the opportunity to recover and act as a supporting role. But if the 28 squads cannot hold on,

If we are trapped, then the two brigades will carry out decoy tactics to give the 28 squads in the center a chance to breathe."

"For the twenty-eight teams back to back in the center, they can also take care of each other. When either side cannot hold on, they can divide their forces to take care of each other... After the whole process, if it is executed perfectly, it should be possible before the zerg notices it and flees.

Exterminate about two to three percent of the zerg bugs."

Zhu Shijiu wondered: "Then why didn't you choose this tactic before? There must be a reason, right?"

He had to ask this clearly because he didn't want to die in vain.

The sick man sighed: "Because this tactic is too complicated. If something unexpected happens on the spot, I can't control it at all... Well, what are you doing?"

After hearing the rest, Zhu Shijiu stopped listening and decisively chose to turn back.

Worried about uncontrollable accidents?
Chapter completed!