(BL) Learning God Is In Hand, I Have The World [quick wear] BOOK 1

Chapter 90

The huge tent was crowded with dozens of generals. On the other hand, Zhuang Li was surrounded by this group of big bosses and received all kinds of inquiries.

"Be quiet and listen to what the military advisor has to say." Le Zhengming slapped the table hard.

The inside of the tent was so quiet that you could hear needles falling.

Only the black-faced deputy will exhale a heavy breath from his nose, and his eyes the size of a copper bell stared at the thin young man, as if waiting for the other party to show his true form.

Zhuang Li waved his hand slightly and instructed, "Bring a can of red beans and a can of mung beans over here."

Le Zhengming was reluctant to leave the little curly hair, so he glanced at the black-faced lieutenant.

The black-faced lieutenant gritted his teeth, but still went straight.

After a while, two cans of beans were placed on the table.

Zhuang Li stretched out his hand, fished out two handfuls of red beans, and finally fished out another handful of mung beans, placed them on both sides, and drew a circle around the two piles of beans with his slender fingertips, and said slowly, "In a sense, War is actually a mathematical game. It is no exaggeration to say that all wars in the world can be described by accurate mathematical models. As long as the relevant variables are controlled within the scope of inevitable victory, there is no war that cannot be won. "

In other words," he looked left and right and smiled quietly: "Victory in a hundred battles is definitely not a myth."

There is no general who does not aspire to victory in a hundred battles.

History has already clarified a truth to the world - the so-called victory in a hundred battles is a complete lie.

Zhuang Li just raised his head, and the surrounding generals all cried out in surprise, and then showed deep suspicion. Especially the black-faced lieutenant snorted and sneered.

Le Zhengming raised his hand and said in a cold tone, "What's the noise? Anyone who doesn't want to listen, let me go out!"

No one went out. Although the young military division's words were absurd, they aroused everyone's curiosity even more.

Zhuang Li moved the red beans slowly, arranged them into a square array, and pushed the mung beans into a crescent moon, with a lazy tone: "Do you know what a war dimension is?"

Everyone looked at each other, then shook their heads. War dimension? Never heard of this word!

Zhuang Li continued to explain: "War dimension is the space and time range determined by the effective destruction distance and maneuverability of both sides of the battle."

Everyone obviously has long ears, but they can't understand this seemingly simple sentence, so their faces are puzzled. more intense.

Zhuang Li drew a circle around the red beans with his finger and explained further: "If this pile of red beans is from the Jie tribe and this pile of mung beans is from the Wei country, then the range that the bows and arrows fired by these two armies can cover is their war dimension. In this dimension, they can effectively kill the enemy."

"Jie people use bows and arrows, and Wei people also use bows and arrows, and the average range is within 36 feet, so the war between the two sides should be about the same size."

"But you guys . Look, red beans are twice as large as mung beans. They occupy a wide range and have a long diameter, so the war dimension is naturally larger. The Wei state has a small number of people and occupies a narrow range. Within the same range, the war dimension is naturally larger than the Jie. The clansmen are much smaller.

"Two war dimensions of different sizes collide, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the larger one will inevitably swallow the smaller one.

"That is to say, an army with a large number will often have a greater advantage."

Hearing this, the generals finally understood and couldn't help but nod their heads.

The black-faced lieutenant said angrily, "Even an idiot understands this principle, so there's nothing to discuss. Instead, tell me, how did we defeat the Jie clan just now, we are so few!"

Zhuang Li pushed the crescent-shaped mung bean, Slowly surround the red beans that have doubled in size, move the red beans slightly, change their square array to a circular array, and overlap with the outer mung beans.

"To put it more bluntly, when there is no huge difference in weapons and equipment, the most effective way to win is actually to divide the war dimension." He tapped the surrounded red beans with his fingertips, and said: "Look, today's red beans, how wide is the war dimension?"

"The place where arrows can shoot are their war dimensions, it must be from here to here." The black-faced strong man pointed to the center of the red beans, Then he pointed to the perimeter about ten inches wide. This distance completely covers the thin layer of mung beans.

However, Zhuang Li shook his head and said, "Wrong, their war dimension is only here." He stretched out his fingertips and tapped the narrow area where red beans and mung beans meet.

"What? Didn't you just say how far the arrow can shoot, how wide is the war?" The black-faced lieutenant felt that he had been fooled.

"Can these red beans squeezed in the middle really be able to shoot arrows?" Zhuang Li inserted his fingertips into the center of the red beans and smiled softly: "If they shoot arrows from here, you can guess that the arrows will not only land on mung beans. Where else will it fall?"

A lieutenant looked carefully at the piles of red beans and a thin layer of mung beans, and said in horror: "I understand! If the red beans trapped in the inner circle shoot arrows into the sky and fall down The arrows will hit the red beans on the periphery first. There are so many red beans, so thick, the mung beans only have a thin line, and the probability of being hit by the red beans is much higher than that of the mung beans!"

The man's voice just fell, the generals said They all clapped their hands together.

Yes, if the red beans squeezed into the inner circle shoot arrows to the sky, they will also cause indiscriminate attacks on their own troops! So they don't do that!

"It's no wonder that in Guandu before, the Jie people didn't let go after only two waves of arrows. I thought it was very strange at the time!" A lieutenant suddenly realized.

They fought and fought hard on the battlefield, and they could only see a few feet around them, and they couldn't see the battlefield farther away. The narrow vision of the players limits their ability to sense, so they have no way of knowing exactly what is happening on the battlefield.

In fact, in an army, there are very few people who really know how to win, and even many commanders only have a vague concept of the art of war.

This is how the profession of military officer came into being. They are the brains of the army, responsible for thinking, and the rest just need to move forward step by step according to the plan they made.

If an army's brains are smart enough, they can win; if an army's brains are not good enough, sooner or later they will face defeat.

Killing the enemy and arranging troops are completely different things, just as military division and general are two completely different professions.

Hearing this, the generals truly realized that this seemingly weak young man is indeed a bit extraordinary.

Zhuang Li picked up a small bowl and said slowly: "If this is an army, then not only the archers, but also the cavalry and the infantry are trapped in the inner circle. The archers' bows and arrows are now useless, and the cavalry and the infantry are trapped inside. What will happen?" Le Zhengming said solemnly: "The cavalry will try to rush out, trampling

the surrounding infantry to death, and the infantry will trample each other, causing even more casualties." Zhuang Li smiled softly, "The general is right, the cavalry will trample the infantry to death. If the panicked infantry raises the knife and stabs the horse, they will overturn the cavalry to the ground. So you can imagine what kind of panic these soldiers who were besieged in the inner circle would be in. They lost their combat effectiveness before they fought with our army. "Besides, don't forget that when the enemy's archers cannot When cast, our archers can shoot as much as they want, because the huddled Jie clan army is all within our range. " Speaking of this, Zhuang Li picked up a small bowl and covered all the red beans in the inner layer. They were scrapped. Now, the only red beans that can be seen by everyone is a thin layer around the edge of the bowl. Zhuang Li He tapped the bottom of the bowl with his fingertips and asked with a smile, "Now let's see, how many Jie people are really able to join this battle? " Everyone stared at it and couldn't help being stunned!

Such a large pile of red beans was covered by the bowl, and there was only a thin circle left, but it was much less than mung beans! The situation has changed dramatically!

The black-faced burly man was dazed by this magic trick, and began to count the number of red beans with his thick fingers.

Le Zhengming glanced at him with disgust, he smirked and cupped his hands, and the eyes of the young man who frequently stole glances became both awe and regret.

Zhuang Li looked around the crowd and said slowly, "Let me do the math for you. If the Jie tribe's war dimension has a radius of 300 zhang, then the edge war dimension that still retains its combat effectiveness has a width of only 6 zhang. Use the formula to convert it. , the total area of ​​effective war dimensions of the Jie people actually only accounts for 3% of their total war dimensions.

"Three percent of the 80,000 people is 2,400 people. In other words, in the battle at Guandu, the armies of both sides were not 40,000 against 80,000, but 40,000 against 2,400. With such a disparity in strength, we cannot win, who will win? Zhuang Li tapped the

table with his fingertips, and swept his eyes proudly across everyone's faces.

The soldiers suffocated, but they were all stunned by his powerful aura, and then lowered their heads one by one, hiding the suddenly rising awe in their hearts.

Only then did Zhuang Li push the mung bean, smashing the red beans around the edge of the bowl into scattered pieces, and smiled casually: "Even if the Jie tribe sent an army of 180,000 people, after being divided by our new moon battle formation, only The remaining 6,000 people can launch an effective counterattack. They are six thousand and we are forty thousand, what is there to fear? The

soldiers stretched out their fingers and counted, and then looked at the huge difference in the number of red beans and mung beans on the table, their eyeballs couldn't help but stare bigger than a copper bell.

In reality, the situation is really as the teenager said

! It seems that if you kill and kill, you are all dead, and there is no time for the Wei soldiers to react. At that time, everyone only thought that they were brave in battle, and that they could win with one enemy. Now, looking at it now, it turns out that most of the Jie tribesmen They all died at their own hands.

They were squeezed into the inner circle and could not break through. They could only shoot people, people stepped on people, horses stepped on people, and they died in a flash. Only 2,000 people of the Jie clan on the periphery were left to move freely, and they were easily cut down by tens of thousands of Wei soldiers!

God, this battle is really God! It is so simple to explain, but how dangerous is it when it is actually implemented? Without absolute certainty, which military division would dare to do this?

Thinking of this, the generals who had bowed their heads looked up at the young man one by one, with complete reverence and complete conviction in their eyes.

Zhuang Li's eyelids drooped slightly, and he sighed: "The more than 10,000 soldiers who were killed and wounded were actually shot by the Jie tribe before the encirclement was formed. It was their sacrifice that brought the final victory.

" Into a mournful silence.

Immediately afterwards, another general snapped his fingers and said, "In this case, after the encirclement was formed, none of our soldiers were injured or killed. In the second half of the war, we were almost invincible.

" Everyone gasped.

To be able to lead a small army to victory with almost zero casualties in such a desperate situation, the young man is so smart! Where did General Le Zheng find this guy? Good luck too!

Le Zhengming quietly stretched out a hand and held the little curly hand under the table, with unspeakable pride surging in his heart. It was the first time he had seen such a scene, but he felt it was quite familiar, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Zhuang Li gently shook his lover's hand, and naughty scratched his calloused palm, and then lifted the small bowl with his free hand and said lightly, "Every war is a dimension. Now you understand that as long as you find the correct way to divide the enemy's war dimension, you can always be invincible. War is a mathematical game, and that's what it means." All

the generals nodded their heads . , the originally ignorant mind gradually lit up with a ray of light called "comprehension".

After 7480 knelt down and listened to these words, the broken hands seemed to hurt even more.