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Chapter 566: It’s okay if I fuck you

Faced with the attitude of the sick and consumptive ghost general, Zhu Shijiu said: "Don't worry about so much for now. Just take a look at the situation in the war zone. Is it time to fight back now? If you continue to delay, the black soldiers in the defense base will

He's going to be dragged to death."

Hearing this, the sick man stopped the curse words he was about to blurt out, glanced at Zhu Shijiu with disdain, and then turned to look at the screen.

Zhu Shijiu was right. The reason why he hurriedly ignored the medical staff and returned to his command post was precisely because the Liberian war zone was now entering a state of chronic death. It seemed that he could persist for a long time, but he continued to persist.

It's just a step towards the abyss.

The longer time goes on, the harder it is to go back.

I'm afraid only he who personally directs it can realize this.

So at this time, he was a little frightened, thinking that the situation of the battle was already so obvious? Even a student with no formal command experience could see it?

However, after careful observation, he found that this was not the case. The situation was not so critical that everyone could see it. It could only be said that there was such a tendency and signs. If it were another commander, such as a smoker, he would probably not be able to detect it.

Dangerous tendencies.

This guy...has something.

The sick man with tuberculosis regained his contempt for Zhu Shijiu a little bit.

Of course Zhu Shijiu knew.

In the process of going back dozens of times, the sick ghost didn't actually say it clearly, but he could guess it. After all, the first thing the sick ghost did after coming back was to take the initiative to attack the Zerg, even ignoring the information from some black soldiers.

Su might have carried out the encirclement and suppression plan when it reached its limit, and it must have been because he thought the situation could no longer be delayed.

Therefore, Zhu Shijiu came to the conclusion that continuing to delay would be a slow death.

During the dozens of retrievals, he did have the idea of ​​letting the black soldiers take a rest, but unfortunately, the time for the cattle and sheep to be transported was too coincidental, so that after the sick man finished commanding the first round,

After the first contact battle, the black soldiers had to implement Zhu Shijiu's bait operation plan non-stop.

Both of them had their own thoughts, and the sick man snorted coldly: "Since you know that you can't delay it any longer, don't waste my time. Just watch my command process carefully. Maybe you can learn something else."

Don’t be too ambitious, learn to walk first before you want to run!”

The yin and yang aura did not affect Zhu Shijiu's mood, because he knew this guy was like this.

Zhu Shijiu did not let the sick man continue to have a bad mouth, and said directly to the sick man: "I have planned two tactics before you came, one conservative and one radical. See which one you are going to implement."

Tactics?"

Well, these two tactics are copied from the tactics of the sick man.

If you implement the first conservative tactic, the result will be a disastrous failure.

If the second tactic is implemented without adjustments, the result will be that the support team inserted into the battlefield from the center will not have a chance to break out, resulting in unsatisfactory personnel losses.

Only by making adjustments based on the second tactic can a perfect victory be achieved.

Of course, Zhu Shijiu recorded all the adjusted tactics in the text, and now put both tactics in front of the sick man.

Regardless of the results of these two tactics, Zhu Shijiu dared to say that these two tactics must be the tactics that best fit the psychology of the sick man.

The reason why Zhu Shijiu put out both tactics at once was precisely because he wanted to quickly improve the evaluation of him by the diseased ghosts and gain their approval. Only in this way could he win the opportunity to win over those who followed him.

Only when ghosts have the opportunity to talk to each other can we wrest the command power from him.

The consumptive ghost was originally very disdainful, but after hearing Zhu Shijiu's words, he even wanted to laugh out loud.

But he opened the text file Zhu Shijiu was referring to.

The two tactics exploded in his mind like two bombs.

To be honest, he only had a rough prototype in his mind, and he had not planned out the clear details of the next battle plan. But when he saw the two plans given by Zhu Shijiu, he was suddenly confused.

.

Why is this so similar to the battle plan he had in mind?!

No... It should be said that it is more detailed than he thought!

After all, he just had a rough idea, but Zhu Shijiu had already planned out two battle plans.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that if he were allowed to come, he would probably come up with a very similar battle plan. What this guy was thinking was so consistent with him?!

The sick man had never encountered anything like this before, and his head, which was already a little dizzy for a while, became even more confused.

But after all, he is also a qualified commander with excellent self-regulation ability. He immediately accepted this fact and asked: "Did you come up with these two tactics yourself?"

Zhu Shijiu said shamelessly: "Not bad."

"...very my style."

After holding it in for a long time, the sick man finally came out with this sentence.

After all, before he was still wishing Shi Jiu a bad mood, but in the blink of an eye, he wants him to praise Shi Jiu. Isn't this a slap in the face?

His evaluation of Zhu Shijiu changed from "somewhat good" to "pretty good". As he continued to read in detail, he found that the second battle plan given by Zhu Shijiu was particularly detailed, and some of it was similar to what he had in mind.

Where plans differ.

"Here, what do you mean?"

The sick man pointed at a place and asked stiffly.

Zhu Shijiu said firmly: "The black soldier number is 18792837. There are many black soldiers in his team whose pheromones are on the verge of drying up, which can easily become a breakthrough point for the zerg. It is not suitable to enter the battlefield as a central support team. It is best to provide support from the periphery.

Better."

The sick man stared at Zhu Shijiu intently: "Have you confirmed it?"

"No, I didn't have any communication with Hei Bing before you came. I just read your notes and analyzed them myself."

The sick man wanted to say that this was nonsense, but Zhu Shijiu's expression was so serious that he couldn't help but become dubious.

It's easy to confirm Zhu Shijiu's prediction, that is, ask the black soldiers directly.

He held up the headset and connected to the corresponding black soldier: "Black soldier number 18792837, please report the specific situation of each member of your team! Repeat..."

After some confirmation, the consumptive ghost fell into a trance again.

Zhu Shijiu is right.

"you……"

The sick man was already shocked to the point of being confused.

Seeing Zhu Shijiu's indifferent expression, he knew that Zhu Shijiu was quite sure, and was not surprised by the result. At this time, the sick ghost had a strange feeling - he felt as if he had appeared from

From the beginning, the initiative has always been in Zhu Shijiu's hands, and now Zhu Shijiu is like a spider catching its prey, tightening the web tighter and tighter.

Even though the sick man knew that this was not directed at him, he still had this illusion.

Everything Zhu Shijiu did seemed to be telling him...

"Choose the second tactic."

Zhu Shijiu said.

"If you choose the second tactic, you can win completely... Well, at least I think I can do it."

I've put food in your mouth, do you want to eat it?

The expression on the sick man's face was a little ugly, because to be honest, he didn't want to make a mistake. He thought that if Zhu Shi was not there, he would probably choose the first tactic.

The sick man looked at Zhu Shi for a long time and took a deep breath.

He finally understood why this guy was considered to be more talented than Xu Feng.

This level of pressure, as if everything is under control, cannot be faked.
Chapter completed!
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