Facing the sickly ghost's expression of not wanting to spit, Zhu Shijiu said: "Don't worry about it for now. Take a look at the situation in the battle zone first. Is it time to fight back? If we continue to drag it out, the black soldiers defending the base will be dragged to death."
Hearing this, the sickly ghost stopped the curse words that were about to come out of his mouth, glanced at Zhu Shijiu with disdain, and then turned to look at the screen.
Zhu Shijiu was right. The reason why he hurried back to his command post despite the medical staff's obstruction was because the Liberian war zone was now entering a state of chronic death. It seemed that it could last for a long time, but continuing to persist would only mean moving step by step towards the abyss.
The longer you wait, the more difficult it will be to turn back.
Perhaps only he who was in charge personally could realize this.
So at this moment he was a little shocked, thinking that the situation of the battle was 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 was just that there was a tendency and sign. If another commander, such as Smoker, came here, he probably would not notice this dangerous tendency.
This kid... has something.
The consumptive ghost slightly put away his contempt for Zhu Shijiu.
Zhu Shijiu certainly knew it.
During the dozens of replays, the sick ghost didn't actually say it, but he could guess it. After all, the first thing the sick ghost did after returning was to actively attack the alien insects, and he even ignored the possibility that the pheromones of some black soldiers might have reached their limit and carried out the encirclement and suppression plan, which must be because he thought the situation could not be delayed any longer.
Therefore, Zhu Shijiu concluded that continuing to delay would only lead to chronic death.
During the dozens of rollbacks, he did have the idea of letting the black soldiers rest, but unfortunately the timing of the transportation of cattle and sheep was too coincidental, so that after the sickly ghost commanded the first contact battle, the black soldiers had to immediately carry out Zhu Shijiu's bait combat plan.
The two had their own ideas. The sickly ghost snorted coldly: "Since you know you can't delay any longer, then don't waste my time. Just watch my command process carefully. Maybe you can learn something. Don't be too ambitious. Before you run, you should learn to walk first!"
The sarcasm did not affect Zhu Shijiu's mood, because he knew that this guy was just like that.
Zhu Shijiu didn't let the sickly ghost continue to talk foul mouth, and said directly to the sickly ghost: "Before you came, I had already planned two tactics, one conservative and one radical. Which tactic do you want to implement?"
Well, these two tactics are copied from the tactics of the sickly ghost.
If the first conservative strategy is implemented, the result will be a disastrous defeat.
If the second tactic is executed without adjustment, the result will be that the support team inserted into the battlefield from the center will not have the opportunity to break out, resulting in unsatisfactory casualties.
Only by making adjustments based on the second tactic can we achieve a perfect victory.
Of course, Zhu Shijiu wrote down all the adjusted tactics in the text, and now put both tactics in front of the sickly ghost.
Regardless of the results of these two tactics, Zhu Shijiu dares to say that these two tactics must be the tactics that best fit the psychology of tuberculosis patients.
Zhu Shijiu put both tactics out at once because he wanted to quickly improve the evaluation of the sickly ghost and get his approval. Only in this way could he have the opportunity to have an equal dialogue with the sickly ghost later and snatch the command from him.
The tubercular man was originally very disdainful, and even wanted to laugh out loud when he heard Zhu Shijiu's words.
But he opened the text file that Zhu Shijiu pointed out.
The two tactics exploded in his mind like two bombs.
To be honest, he only had a rough outline in his mind and had not yet planned out clear details for the next combat plan. But when he saw the two plans given by Zhu Shijiu, he was suddenly stunned.
How come this is 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 only had a rough idea, but Zhu Shijiu had already planned out two battle plans.
The more he watched, the more he felt that if he were to come, he would probably come up with a similar battle plan. This guy's thoughts and ideas were so highly consistent with his? !
The tuberculosis patient had never encountered such a thing before, and his already dizzy head became even more dazed.
But he was a qualified commander anyway, 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 much like me.”
After holding it in for a long time, the tubercular man finally uttered these words.
After all, he was being sarcastic towards Zhu Shijiu before, but now he was asked to praise Zhu Shijiu. Wasn't this a slap in his face
His evaluation of Zhu Shijiu changed from "something good" to "quite good". He continued to look at it in detail and found that the second battle plan given by Zhu Shijiu was extremely detailed and had some differences from the plan in his mind.
"Here, what do you mean?"
The sickly ghost pointed to a place and asked stiffly.
Zhu Shijiu said confidently: "Black Soldier No. 18792837, his team has several Black Soldier pheromones that are on the verge of drying up, which can easily become a breakthrough point for the Zerg. They are not suitable to enter the battlefield as a central support team. It is better for them to provide support from the periphery."
The sick ghost stared at Zhu Shijiu intently: "Have you confirmed it?"
"No, I didn't communicate with Hei Bing before you came. I just read your notes and analyzed it myself."
The sickly ghost wanted to say that this was nonsense, but Zhu Shijiu's expression was so serious that he couldn't help but become skeptical.
It is very simple to confirm Zhu Shijiu's prediction, that is to ask the black soldiers directly.
He adjusted his 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 tuberculosis patient became delirious again.
Zhu Shijiu is right.
"you… "
The tuberculosis ghost was so shocked that he was a little dazed.
Seeing Zhu Shijiu's indifferent expression, he knew that Zhu Shijiu was quite confident and was not surprised by the result. The sick ghost had a strange feeling at this time - he felt that since he appeared, the initiative had always been in Zhu Shijiu's hands, and now Zhu Shijiu was like a spider that caught its prey, tightening the web more and more.
Even though the sickly ghost knew that this was not directed at him, he still had such an illusion.
Zhu Shijiu's every move seemed to be telling him...
"Let's choose the second tactic."
Zhu Shijiu said.
"If you choose the second strategy, you can win... Well, at least I think I can do it."
The food has been fed to your mouth, do you want to eat it
The sickly ghost had an unhappy expression on his face, because honestly he didn't want to make a mistake. He thought that if Zhu Shijiu hadn't been there, he would probably have chosen the first tactic.
The sickly ghost looked at Zhu Shi for a long time and took a deep breath.
He finally understood why this guy was considered to have greater talent than Xu Feng.
This level of oppressive feeling, as if everything is under control, cannot be faked.
The sickly man is a proud person. Zhu Shijiu believes that he can achieve complete victory. Is he, the official commander, going to say that he is not capable of it