Quadruple split

Chapter 1276 Lamorlock’s performance

Amidst the boos from a small number of low-quality spectators, Lamorlock walked out of the No. 7 battle area with a smile. He calmly returned to his previous chair in the corner and sat down. He looked up under countless complicated looks. Looking up at the broadcast screens, I watched other people's games with relish.

Almost at the same time, Mo Tan lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes and fell into a relatively focused state of thinking.

Although he thinks he is no smarter than others, Mo Tan, who has carefully studied every battle of Lamoroch, is almost convinced at this moment that he has come into contact with the answer to the mystery and got a glimpse of the rest of the game that just caused a lot of dissatisfaction. What lies beneath the surface.

Although he did not see Lamorlock's direct instructions, for Mo Tan at this moment, he only needs to do a little mental review of the deduction and confrontation just now, and then combine the resources at the hands of both sides to conduct a simple Through analysis, we can roughly analyze most of the instructions made by the two players, and the error will never exceed half a percent, which is five percent.

Under this premise, coupled with Mo Tan's understanding of the battles that Lamorlock had fought a few months ago, a vague conclusion was drawn.

That is, looking at the performance of the red team in the first half of the deduction just now, the number of instructions that can reflect Lamorlock's style has almost reached an astonishing zero!

That's right, not a little bit, but not at all.

Even the mirror-image opening scene between the two was far from Lamorlock's label in Mo Tan's mind.

Admittedly, as we mentioned before, neither Lamoroch nor his opponent named Garavina made any mistakes in the initial instructions and perfectly grasped the core of the game. The main point, but it is worth mentioning that the absence of errors does not mean correctness, and correctness does not mean uniqueness. Even the so-called optimal solution cannot be said to be truly 'optimal'.

This seemingly paradoxical statement is actually completely applicable to combat command. In countless battle examples in history, we can often find many 'optimal solutions', but if we carefully summarize it, we will find that the so-called 'optimal solution' The "optimal" strategy was actually the strategy used by the victors of the battle, and these strategies without exception achieved great success and could not be replicated.

Ever since, the idea of ​​optimal solution has been raised, but this idea is actually one-sided.

Not wrong, just one-sided.

To give a simple example, in Kunyang, the Great Magister, Emperor Guangwu, and the Son of the Plane, Liu Xiu, was getting ready for a passionate fight to the death with Wang Mang, a time traveler whose strength was at least twenty times his own. At that time, one night before the war...he did nothing, and then just sat and watched the meteorite rush away Brother Mangzi's hundreds of thousands of troops.

After that, he led his good brothers in a textbook-level fight with less and more, directly charging Brother Mangzi and his frightened horses.

And what is the optimal solution in this story?

The answer is very simple, that is, on the night when the meteorite crashed down... did nothing and stood still.

That's right, just do nothing. Just let the meteorite kill Brother Mangzi's main force, scare the rest of the people out of fear, and cause a series of chain reactions. As for everything that follows, it doesn't matter.

The most important thing, the core of the core, is that everyone eats hot pot and sings songs together, and waits for the big boulder to fall and smash it to the other side. Don't do anything like a night attack and frighten one side into two sides. They were all scared. After all, they had the advantage in numbers, and everyone was in a panic about each other in terms of psychological quality. Whoever had more people would win.

To sum up, for Liu Xiu and his party, the best solution to the battle of Duduzi, known as "Kunyang Demanang" in history, is - practice/eat the melon.

So the question is, does this kind of hindsight optimization really make sense?

It exists, because people win by eating melons, but its meaning is limited, because most commanders do not have the [Son of the Plane] BUFF bonus, and they may be eaten by others if they eat melons.

In the same way, Mo Tan, like many others, believed that Lamorlock's strategy at that time was the optimal solution. It was all based on the fact that the latter won the battle and indeed achieved huge results, but it would be different if someone else used another method. It may not be impossible, of course, the vast majority of people cannot do it, otherwise the value of the word 'famous general' would be too low.

All in all, it is said to be optimal, but the results that can be achieved by this optimal method may not be replicable by other methods.

On this basis, from Mo Tan's perspective, although the action Lamorlock chose at the time was correct, it was by no means the only solution, and based on his command style, most likely he would not have chosen this method.

Yet he did just that.

Looking at it now, Mo Tan feels that this is actually a very obvious behavior of 'copying answers'.

What I copied was the standard answer, what I copied was the textbook.

Yes, just like the reading comprehension questions on the Chinese language test paper, although the answer is not unique, the standard answer does exist.

From Mo Tan's subjective perspective, the reason why Garavina chose this answer is because the girl was originally a top student at the Higher Military Academy, and after answering too many questions, she naturally became competent.

And Lamorlock copied the answers, it seems, because he wanted to copy the answers.

To take a step back, if the choice of the answer in the opening was just an accident, and Lamorlock just wanted to hide his clumsiness or be close to the people or simply too lazy to fight properly, then his subsequent series of actions can almost put Mo Tan's idea into practice.

One thing to say, Lamorlock's performance is quite average. It can be said that it completely goes against his own style. In terms of characteristics, he is not even as good as Garavina, who occasionally makes some faint moves or strange moves. .

At this time, Motan thought again, thinking about the significance of Lamoroch's actions, based on his pitiful understanding of the latter.

This is not simple. It is even an absolutely impossible task for many people, but it is possible for the 'Hei Fan' sitting here at this moment to do it. With his unique personality under his current personality, it is possible for him to do it. Traits.

Finally, with ten minutes left before the end of the game, Mo Tan vaguely caught the answer with two instructions from Lamorlock.

The first order was to suddenly order the four light cavalry units that had been pulling the cordon to turn back and strengthen the impact resistance of the main formation.

The second order was to cancel the order to give up continuing to convey intelligence to the main force, and to continue sending scouts to conduct non-stop detours.

The first order seemed to be in order, but Mo Tan discovered something was wrong, because although the order seemed to be okay, it was actually not in harmony with the overall tone of the battle. It had a sense of trying to make up for the situation, but under this meaning However, it truly ensured the stability in the later stages of the battle and blocked Garavina's last hope of breaking through from the center.

This order has a little bit of Lamorlock in it.

Although the second order made many people feel that the meaning was unclear, in Mo Tan's eyes, it was a kind of mental torture for the enemy, because in that case, it was no longer important to mobilize the few remaining scouts to continue transmitting the message. Even if the main force of the red side did not respond at all, it would be difficult for the remaining troops in Garavina's hands to deal with conventional encirclement and suppression.

But this pressure was still given away by Lamorlock, and the other party had to take it!

Because if we don't continue to divide our forces to intercept the red scouts, once the main force there gives feedback, Garavina will have no chance at all.

But her choice was tantamount to drinking poison to quench her thirst, and she had to drink this poison, because if she didn't drink it, she would be dead on the spot.

This technique... also has shadows of Lamorlock's style.

In the entire game, there are only the above two commands that clearly have Lamorlock's personal style.

Mo Tan thought for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that Lamorlock was not failing to hold his temper, but was trying to make amends.

Remediate two vulnerabilities that although the probability is not high, there is a real possibility of failure.

Two loopholes that actually have no possibility of failure and cannot be called loopholes at all.

And this is also one of the characteristics of Lamorlock in Mo Tan's cognition.

He does not accept any avoidable failure, even if the probability of failure is approximately equal to a miracle.

To spoil the atmosphere, Motan felt that Lamoroch always regarded himself as a god of Cordoba's level, but in fact, his luck was not bad, it could even be said to be pretty good.

But even so, he still couldn't tolerate this kind of thing.

Although this was a matchup that seemed surprising to see who would win, Lamorlock had no intention of losing from the start.

If we think about it under this premise, why are there two loopholes that he needs to specifically remedy? Mo Tan wouldn't believe it to his death that Lamorok had accidentally left it behind.

Eliminating all impossibilities, there is only one answer left.

That is - Lamorlock is fixing other people's loopholes!

And that other person is naturally not the so-called standard answer and the opponent Garavina.

In this case, it can only be the staff officer who is officially assigned to Ramoroch by the [War League] and is the only one who is in the same camp as Ramoroch.

After thinking of this, Mo Tan suddenly realized.

If he guessed correctly, I am afraid that from the moment the game started, Lamorlock had already begun to induce the staff officer who theoretically should not have extra performance to make a judgment, while he himself almost used it unchanged. Opinions revealed by the other party unintentionally and implemented by one's own hands.

It has to be said that the level of the staff officer is indeed not low, at least better than the dwarf girl sitting opposite Lamorlock, so Lamorlock hardly mixed his own opinions in the early stage, and just speculated on the intelligence fed back by that dear friend. (Mo Tan noticed that Lamorlock basically listened and hardly read the information), so he directly copied the other party's central idea and used it without the person involved being aware of it.

Until the end of that deduction, the staff officer who was obviously in a state of mind because he was sure of victory probably didn't notice those two problems, so Lamorlock casually corrected them.

In Mo Tan's view, those two careless 'corrections' were the essence of the whole game and confrontation, and they were the 'magic touch' that everyone had been waiting for. It was a pity that apart from him, even he was also quite accomplished in the field of command. Even day Black couldn't find it.

All in all, Lamorlock almost completed a cheat without anyone noticing. To put it simply, he asked his staff to do it for him. However, this kind of cheating cannot really be regarded as cheating. After all, it is nothing. was discovered, and secondly, the skills and attainments required to complete this kind of 'cheating' were far simpler than defeating Lamorlock's first-round opponent.

Of course, no one else found out but it was Mo Tan's own idea. In fact...

"Teresa."

Another referee in the seventh battle area, a handsome human guy with flowing blond hair, Kaluz Weber, a seventh grader from [Danu Military Academy] who is one level higher than Foster Ward, patted him gently. Looking over his partner's shoulder, he asked curiously: "What are you thinking about?"

"ah!"

[Witch] Teresa Tarosha, who was so petite that she was only about half a head taller than Futaba, shivered violently and subconsciously let out a small animal-like exclamation when she discovered that the person photographing her was Empress Kaluz. Cai patted his chest with lingering fear (the scale was far greater than Futaba's), and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Well, it turns out to be Mr. Weber, I was shocked."

Weber smiled dryly, tugged at the corner of his mouth, shrugged and said, "Obviously it was you who scared me, okay? Why are you so distracted?"

"Hug...Sorry, I was just thinking about something."

Somewhat uneasily playing with the braids hanging on her shoulders, Teresa's almost dazzlingly fair face showed two visible blushes, and before Kaluz subconsciously started to make dirty jokes, she said: "It was just now The competition... I always feel like I’m a little concerned about it.”

Kaluz smacked his lips, turned to look at the cubicle where Lamorlock was before, and said with a dry smile: "What's the point? I don't mind, okay? I was almost excited to death before I saw that big shot. , what’s the result? Good guy, that man’s performance was simply catastrophic. To be honest, if it were me, that encounter just now…”

"Will lose."

As if she was talking in her sleep, Teresa murmured in a low voice.

"What?"

Kaluz was stunned at the time. While he was deftly exporting the recording crystal card of the magic sandbox, he shouted: "I'm talking about his performance just now! If he estimates that he retains his strength, it won't count. .”

"Lamorlock..."

Teresa leaned over and took out all the copy command cards sent by Lamorlock's staff officer from the card slot under the sand table. Instead of clearing them immediately, two cards with rather brief contents popped out from them. The card, under the long eyelashes, those beautiful gray eyes are gradually becoming clearer: "He just... only showed it twice."

Kaluz frowned and looked at his fourth-grade schoolgirl with confusion, whose talent in the military field was a monster, but who usually wanted to be as natural as possible: "What do you mean?"

[Witch] did not give an answer immediately, but rubbed her brows and sighed softly...

"literal meaning."

Chapter 1,269: End

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