Counterfeit Hero

Fatty never thinks he is just a genius.

In his view, geniuses are those who can memorize everything by just glancing at a book, who can be called a so-and-so by doing something casually, or whose works are sold at sky-high prices for fear of not being able to grab them, or who can destroy whoever they see and leave their name in history for eternity. Lonely bastard.

Such as Mozart, such as Einstein, such as Hastings, such as Sober.

Everything that comes to these guys whose brain structures are very different from ordinary people will naturally become their own. Have a photographic memory and draw inferences from one instance to another. Not only does it not take much effort, but it eliminates the unnecessary and retains the essence. When it is spread out, it will make people so stunning that they want to open their brains to see what is inside, or simply stay away from it. "Out of sight, out of mind."

"Compared with these genius bastards," Fatty felt that he was just a bastard at best.

Therefore, when Hastings crammed thirty years of commanding experience into his mind like a duck, he did not open up the Ren and Du meridians at that time like Xu Zhu who was instilled with skills by Xiaoyaozi. Dacheng. In addition to dozens of basic tactics messing around in his mind, there is only a vague understanding that can't be grasped no matter what.

Fatty knows his own business.

In essence, "I am not a qualified commander. Whether it was the first battle he commanded in Mozic, the capital of Gacharin, or fighting the Northern Business Alliance in Mars, or the later Longbow Galaxy led "The bandit army came out of nowhere" and captured Humphrey in one fell swoop. In fact, he had never truly defeated his opponent from a tactical level.

In the Battle of Mozic, he went deep behind enemy lines and killed Stephen and Duke Victor, causing the entire group with these two people as its pillars to collapse.

In the Battle of Mars, he led a group of super mecha warriors and directly took over the opponent's command post. Coupled with the sudden attack of Longxinghui, the Northern Business Alliance completely collapsed.

In the battle of the Longbow Galaxy, if he had not obtained the stealth technology in Mars and the cooperation of the Douglas Nineteenth Group fleet, Humphrey was caught off guard. "With his own tactical command ability, he wanted to use the weapon that filled the air at that time. It is simply a daydream to capture two Elephant-class fleets with a few shabby bandit warships that don’t even have enough teeth!

It can be seen from this that Russell and Bernardot unexpectedly put themselves in the charge position, and they did have their reasons.

He who has the courage of ten thousand men can charge into battle and take the head of a general as if he were searching a bag for an object. This is a general.

He is a commander who has the wisdom to make decisions when the opportunity arises, to strategize, and to lead thousands of horses and thousands of troops as if he were using his arms and fingers."

The two are completely different.

A general who is brave enough to conquer the three armies "may be able to make his soldiers follow him to death and lead them to conquer any iron-solid position in the world, but" this does not mean that he can become an equally outstanding commander.

He can see the vital points on the enemy's position, but he may not be able to understand the ever-changing war situation; he can seize the right opportunity to invest troops to break through the enemy's defense in one fell swoop, but he may not be able to understand the general trend in front of the electronic sand table. Know how to advance and retreat, and make a choice that even in hindsight may be so simple that even a fool can understand it.

Fatty himself knew very well that as far as the knowledge of command was concerned, he could never compare with a top student at the command post of a military academy.

Perhaps in terms of battlefield experience and the most basic deduction ability of a commander, I am better than them. However, knowledge cannot be faked. Those tactics just won't work.

Basic tactics are the essence of the essence accumulated by mankind over hundreds of years. It is the crystallization of wisdom of countless geniuses and a means of solving problems!

Like the simple Pythagorean theorem. A child can figure out one hook, three strands, four strings and five in just half an hour. But in the era before the theorem appeared and was proven, no matter how talented a person was, in actual application, he might only be able to measure it again and again with a ruler. The time it takes for the two to solve the same problem is thousands of miles apart!

Fatty knew the importance of these tactics, and he also knew that any staff officer in this command hall could recite these basic tactics taught by Hastings.

But "they are not commanders."

The one sitting in front of the chessboard playing against Sobol was "just myself!"

I am different from them. They used to sit in spacious and bright classrooms and study day after day. There is enough time to master the knowledge imparted by the digestion professor.

But I only have these few days on this life-and-death battlefield! .

Therefore, since the retreat from the Double Star Corridor, Fatty has entered into a race against time to study.

Under the guidance of famous generals such as McKinley and Russell, he commanded the battle of the rear fleet, the jump point battle, and the battle for the channels around the capital star.

He was like a sponge soaked in water, frantically absorbing the knowledge that Hastings instilled in him.

, Wolf Pack Tactics,,, Twisting Tactics,,, Cobra Tactics! ,, bayonet tactics, the more you learn, the more Fatty discovers that "these basic tactics are easy to learn, but very difficult to use in actual combat!"

This is different from opening a lock with a key. One key does not correspond to one lock!

On the ever-changing battlefield: Maybe it seems that the wolf pack tactic can be used! , but actually should be used, thorn? Tactics, maybe the opponent's war machine looks like i Hot Wheels! The tactic is actually a variant of the turn-of-the-horns tactic.

The situation is different and the tactics used are different. The situation is the same, but the tactics used may be different!

If it were a reading test, the fat man wouldn't care so much. Anyway, just master it. Don't say that the test paper will not have some atypical questions like the actual test.

Even if you pass, whether you did well or not is just a matter of scores.

However, now he cannot let himself go like this. This is on the battlefield, and his enemy is the life-and-death enemy of the entire Fei League, the famous general of Western York, Sobor!

When he and Sober actually faced off, neither Russell nor McKinley could help him. Every order must be given by oneself, every judgment must be made by oneself. Not to mention mistakes in judgment or tactical choices, even in actual battles, the instructions when using tactics were not concise and clear, and the route, angle and time control were not so precise, and the lives of thousands of Fei League officers and soldiers were sacrificed!

The heavy burden made the fat man unable to breathe. "Sobol" lying in front of him was like a big mountain, giving him an invisible sense of oppression. He had no other way to go except forcing himself to study hard.

This process is too painful.

It was so painful that Fatty didn’t even want to remember it after he walked out of the game cabin!

At the beginning, under the guidance and explanations of McKinley, Russell, Labinski and others, Fatty found that "he seemed to have mastered all the basic tactics very quickly. There were more than thirty kinds of tactics and more than thirty corresponding operations." The situation was nothing remarkable, but when he personally directed the battle, he discovered that what he thought he had mastered was just talk on paper.

In reality, there are not so many typical situations for you to apply tactics. Everything is changing and chaotic. The situation on the battlefield is different every minute. Perhaps the judgment had just been made, and before the order could be given, the battle situation changed again.

After experiencing a panic and a series of bad commands, the stricken Fatty recalled every word Hastings said and re-watched the battle video of Double Star Point to analyze every change that occurred in the battle.

From the A3 galaxy to the A2 galaxy, to the A1 galaxy, and then to the jump point of the Central Galaxy, and then starting from the jump point again, while resisting step by step, they retreated towards the capital star while withdrawing the fleet, like a big net The encircling Western fleets competed for control of surrounding waterways and strategic points. Every time he experienced a battle, Fatty's understanding of tactics became deeper.

The captains of the fleet "only knew that the order was sent from the command headquarters, but they did not know that from the early morning of March 16 to March 25, for ten days, there were more than 300 battles between the C-class fleet and above." They were all directed by Fatty himself!

The only ones who knew all this were the Allied generals around Fatty.

In the past ten days, they had witnessed Fatty studying desperately, and witnessed his mastery of basic tactics improving rapidly with each battle. In the end, no matter how stubborn they were, they had to admit that they were attracted by Fatty's talent and this ability. Conquered hard.

However, that is just out of respect for the fat man's efforts. Although Fatty grew up very quickly, he started too late and had too little time.

As the days passed, the battle became more and more intense, and the distance to the capital star became closer and closer. No one believed that Fatty could improve his tactical skills to a level that could rival Sobol in just a few days.

You must know that the so-called basic tactics are not only the most basic and simple, but also the foundation of all tactics. All advanced compound tactics are composed of simple combinations of basic tactics.

When they first learned basic tactics, the instructor repeatedly emphasized the importance of basic tactics "so that they never stopped from the first year of the military academy to the sixth grade graduation." And in the years after leaving school, the generals have indeed realized in actual combat that if they want to truly master basic tactics, they can do whatever they want, and they can make all the difference by just picking them up. I am afraid that even a hundred years is not enough.

They acknowledge Fatty's efforts and believe that Fatty is higher than most of them in terms of talent. If it was just an ordinary battle, maybe Fatty could lead everyone to create a miracle. But unfortunately, he was facing Sobol!

Just when everyone was shaking their heads and sighing for completing such an impossible task in just a few days, in a series of battles in the airspace near the capital star, Fatty combined basic tactics with his deduction ability. Not only did he cleanly defeat six West York A-class fleets in five theaters at the same time, but he also defeated McKinley and Fujii Tsuyoshi in the subsequent tactical simulation exercise!

Everyone was shocked and "saw a glimmer of hope at the same time!"

Maybe Fatty can really defeat Sobol!

Encouraged by this idea, the generals accompanied Fatty and devoted themselves to training. If there is no actual combat opportunity, simulation exercises will be conducted. Everyone's tactical style is familiar to Fatty." Just go, win a thousand miles, go in, and challenge any player who can bring them a little surprise, no matter he is a famous general in the world or an unknown genius, no matter he is a madman or a madman !

Three days, seventy-two hours.

Finally, the fat man broke through!

After completing the last battle, Fatty knew that the tactics Hastings taught him had truly become an integral part of his tactical thinking.

He finally understood why Hastings only taught him basic tactics.

Sobol, I'm here!

Perhaps he was too excited, or perhaps he was tired from not sleeping for seventy-two hours. The moment he stepped out of the game cabin, the fat man suddenly felt dizzy and staggered.

Fang Xiang and An Lei, who had been staring at him closely, rushed over to help him.

"What's wrong?" An Lei asked nervously. Next to them, Macchia, Bratt, and McKinley and others who opened the game cabin at the same time as Fatty and came out also gathered around.

"I've been sitting for a long time. I stood up too hard." The fat man smiled and calmed down.

After hearing Fatty's explanation, everyone couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. They turned to look at the results displayed on the screen, and then looked back at the pale-faced fat man, their eyes full of admiration.

Two hundred and sixty-eight battles, two hundred and sixty-eight wins, zero losses!

This is the answer sheet that Fatty has handed over in the past three days, winning thousands of miles, winning! From private to marshal, he has swept through the top 50 individuals and groups, all with basic tactics.

Everyone wants to know how the war will end when the famous general Sobol meets the fat man with unrivaled computing power!

"Is there any news about Tony?" The fat man washed his face with cold water and asked Margaret.

"He and Hayredin have led the Phantom Second Fleet and the Bandit Fleet to the designated location," Margaret said.

"Where's General Wang Nanxu?"

"I just received the news, the general is ready" and is waiting for the battle to start on our side. "

"Let them go!" Fatty said, "The harder they beat me, the easier it will be for me!"

The conversation between Fatty and Margaret made the generals present look at each other in confusion.

After entering the jumping point, Fatty began to prepare for the battle in the central star field of LeLei. He first mobilized the thirty armored divisions and mechanized infantry divisions that the Lere Federation could currently assemble and deployed them on the Lere capital star. "Then" he ordered thirty armored divisions of the bandit army to assist in the garrison. At the same time, the Phantom Second Group Fleet led by Tony and the Bandit Army's Eleventh Fleet led by Hairedin were dispatched, and disappeared without a trace.

No one knew what Fatty had planned. From beginning to end, Fatty never revealed his battle plan.

If everyone knows Tony and Hayreading in the conversation between Fatty and Margaret, then the name Wang Nanxu made many people startled.

"Wang Nanxu", isn't that General Saljia Federation?

On the Skynet screen, after approaching the atmosphere, the West York fighter suddenly turned a corner and turned around.

In the silence, Fatty faced everyone's surprised and confused eyes and took a deep breath.

"There's still a little time to hold a combat meeting! It's time" to let everyone know my plan! "

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