Chapter 341

Chapter 341 analysis, conjecture of three points

Leaning against the dim light of the desk lamp, sitting in front of the workbench, Su Mo wrote hard under the four drafted headings.

The human attack plan is not jointly participated by hundreds of countries on earth as imagined, nor is it only qualified by the five hooligans.

Only strength is qualified to know the contents of the plan.

You said that you have many armies on earth and many weapons in the warehouse. Even the fifth generation aircraft has placed an import order and is about to arrive. When fighting, the people's combat effectiveness is extremely strong.

OK, whether you are real or boastful, we can understand.

But there is a premise

Your strength on the waste soil must meet the standard!

If you are in the shelter on the waste land and below the threshold set by the plan, I'm sorry, we can't invite you to join the plan for the time being, nor can we tell you the content of the plan.

If you still want to join this program, please choose "boss" nearby to join.

This is the default game rule of all human leaders on the waste land at present. Even Huaxia did not refute this time and voted for it.

Of course, the reason for such a rule of the game is simple:

The human form of waste soil is too bad!

There are a total of 197 sovereign states, large and small, on earth, divided into black, white, brown and yellow.

When the game is randomly launched, it is impossible for you to launch people from your country, or people with the same skin color and language.

So in the case that the game provides language translation, in order to let everyone unite with the people around them, no matter which country or race of refugees.

In order to let everyone live!

This time, all the officials, led by the five hooligans, and all those who have the right to speak, are doing something that everyone may not have guessed:

Strive to speed up the dilution of the concept of "state"! Instead, the name of "refuge" rose!

It sounds a little incredible, but when you think about it carefully, you can find that this is the inevitable development of waste soil, and it is also the most correct choice made by human beings under natural disasters.

Of course, if this disaster can stop, or give everyone a chance to re launch, then the country may return in a year or two.

But in the current form, even "Huaxia" will become a thing of the past in a year or two at most.

Walking on the waste land, the first label on the survivors will also be their own refuge.

As for the country, it can only be postponed, just like going out in a foreign country. Seeing people with the same skin color will be closer, but if you really want to contact, you will take full precautions.

"At present, there are four conditions for the sanctuary to participate in the human attack plan if it wants to know the details of the plan."

"First, the population of the shelter to which the participants belong needs to reach more than 500 people, and has no less than 100 armed defense forces."

"Second, in external combat, the shelter needs to win a battle of more than 500 enemies or two battles of more than 200 enemies."

"Third, the ships in the shelter at sea need to pass the evaluation. The evaluation criteria are: more than 1000 people, modern artillery > 3, modern thermal weapons > 50, ammunition reserves > a thousand people scale battle."

"Fourth, official endorsement is required"

This condition is very harsh!

From population, to materials, to maritime combat power, to the final credibility guarantee.

The rigorous four reviews can almost screen out 99.99% of the shelters, while the remaining 0.01% can not exceed 50 in the form of waste soil!

In other words, this is a "Carnival" that only the elite of human elite can participate in.

And this plan really reflects the wisdom of mankind. If it weren't for knowing the purpose of the game and the real secrets on this wasteland, even Su Mo could only give his thumb up.

The plan is very simple. It is a naked conspiracy. Even if it is known by other races, it will not affect its play.

After carefully filling in the blanks under the four headings and silently reading them for several times, Su Mo found that there was no problem, and he did not choose a person to analyze the meaning of this plan.

Instead, he directly opened the game panel and sent a private letter invitation to Zhong Qingshu.

Wait a while.

As the third outsider to enter the underground shelter since it was built, when Su Mo shook the iron door, Zhong Qingshu was indeed like curious baby, look here and there.

However, this curiosity turned into a slight surprise after passing through the corridor on the second floor and going down to the living room on the third floor.

"What's the matter? Are you curious?" Zhong Qingshu's wine smell is still very strong. After thinking about it, Su Mo didn't take the drink, but inserted a hot kettle, burned a pot of hot water, filled a cup and handed it over.

"Thank you"

Taking the cup filled with hot water and holding it in her hand, Zhong Qingshu seemed to be a little shy and continued with a reddish face:

"Where am I curious? I'm shocked! Who would have thought that Su Shen, our strongest wasteland, still lives in such a shabby house."

"You don't know that those people on the world channel have to guess how luxurious your" Palace "is!"

Su Mo knew that what Zhong Qingshu said was not sarcasm or falsehood.

If the three floors of the underground shelter were placed a month ago, it would be a super shelter with green eyes that everyone envies. It is both solid and solid, and it is also divided into various functional rooms.

But today, a month later, we can see that the walls are completely unpainted, the ground is still dusty though it is cleaned by the wind every day, and there is only a gym living room decorated with a big clock, as well as a few spots of oil dripping from the sofa because of a hurry to eat.

These things are still the shelters that ordinary refugees desire, but compared with the real large-scale shelters, they have been widened.

If another indoor live broadcast is held, even if sumo is still hot this time, it will not cause the envy and jealousy of most people as it did last time.

But despite matching rooms according to prestige, underground shelters are somewhat "out of date".

But he still couldn't change the cordiality of watching the underground shelter from scratch in sumo's heart.

With a smile, sumo shook his head slowly:

"Don't tease me. You haven't seen how busy I am this month. When we go to the new world, I will definitely make this room the most luxurious, luxurious and awesome room in the world."

"The underground shelter should also be built into a holy land envied by everyone in the waste land. At that time, I want everyone to take entering the underground shelter as their lifelong goal. Even a glance at the underground shelter is a great honor."

"But at present, we haven't reached the time of stable development. Come on, come to live again!"

After hearing Su Mo's heroic words, Zhong Qingshu's eyes lit up, and she seemed to think of how powerful and developed the underground shelters would be in the future from Su Mo's words.

But after su Mo took out the book recording the human attack plan, her eyes returned to her usual "wit", and the smile on her face also disappeared.

"Is this?"

"What is recorded above is the attack plan formulated by the high-level human beings in the sea war I told you before."

At present, the attack plan of human high-level, even if Su Mo didn't say it in advance, Zhong Qingshu has learned a lot by catching clues on the world channel during this period of time.

All those who participate in this plan are large-scale super shelters among mankind.

Even dragon flag, red moon, dawn sword and polar bear, four top shelters with a total number of more than 5000, are also involved.

But of course, no one on the world channel announced what the plan was.

Ordinary people can only guess. This is a super plan that only elites will participate in. Like the earth, it is extremely far away for ordinary people.

At this time, suddenly learned that Su Mo's ordinary book actually recorded such important information.

Zhong Qingshu was stunned immediately.

Then her face suddenly became serious, stood up, and directly took the notebook from Su Mo's hand.

Looking at Zhong Qingshu carefully reviewing the information, Su Mo didn't worry. He went to the table pocket on the side of the workbench, found a handful of green tea and threw it into his hot water cup.

The boiling water activates the aroma of green tea at once.

With a touch of bitterness and the fragrance of tea, sitting on another chair in the living room, Su Mo waited quietly.

Different people will have different performances when analyzing problems. Su Mo's performance is that he can't help tapping on the desktop and listening to the thump can sink his mind.

Zhong Qingshu, on the other hand, works hard with her fingers and turns the knuckles white. In this state, she can concentrate on thinking.

After a while, seeing that it was almost ten o'clock, Zhong Qingshu frowned tightly, raised her head and mused, "Su Mo, this is the simplified version you summarized? I can see the original description. No, I need more information!"

Su Mo nodded, "OK, as long as you don't spread this thing, I'll forward it directly to your panel in the game."

This time, Zhong Qingshu looked quickly, only for five minutes. After she looked at it twice with her existing information, she stopped.

"The whole ocean of waste land will be divided into 12 war zones, which will be driven by ship transfer and large shelters, so that all humans can step into the appropriate war zones and divide the battle."

"Then fight the winning war zone, help the stuck war zone, achieve regional partition victory, and finally gather human forces to counter attack the marine alien and land alien"

"But the plan didn't make it clear why the most important 1, 5 and 12 war zones are confident that they can win."

Seeing that Zhong Qingshu had the same doubts as herself, she picked up the water cup and Su Mo gently lost a mouthful of hot tea.

"This is the reason why this plan dares to spread. Because it has the ability to solve and win, even if it looks stupid, aliens have to accept it."

"After all, if the war zones 1, 5 and 12 fail, 80% of the human beings in the sea will fall into the trap and walk into the alien encirclement. They can only be killed by people as pigs!"

"This plan of mankind is gambling with aliens. We bet that we can win them, and they bet that we can't win."

Zhong Qingshu: "It's too risky. Maozi's polar bear shelter is in the fifth war zone, which is basically in the center of the whole war zone. If they set off this crazy battle plan, then the alien will surely know that as long as the whole middle war zone can be destroyed, it is difficult for both 1 and 12 to respond to the adjacent area in time. At that time, even if mankind can win, it is also a disastrous victory. Moreover, as long as this battle is opened, there will be at least 40% of them Human sacrifice, even if they don't know that they will sacrifice! "

Su Mo nodded, "yes, so the point to be analyzed now is actually very clear."

Su Mo is still good at motivation and teleology.

In terms of motivation, there will still be a war with other races after going to the new world, so we have to fight sooner or later. It's better to choose a comfortable time and plan to fight.

In terms of purpose, the ultimate harvest of this plan of mankind may be to get a huge treasure chest and open more things to quickly promote the recovery of its own science and technology tree to the civilized era, so as to overturn.

Zhong Qingshu is good at standpoint and result theory.

Although their ways of thinking overlap, they can also produce a lot of complementary effects.

"Let's assume that the three war zones in this plan can win, and can help other war zones continue to win the battle as planned. Who has the least risk in this battle?"

"On the 12th, no, it's the people in the 12th war zone. They are in the shallow sea. It's the easiest for them to migrate to the new continent. The next step is the vast sea and sky."

Zhong Qingshu: "whose risk is the greatest?"

"On the 1st, if the battle is lost, theater 1 is the most difficult to evacuate, unless they don't want to go to the new world."

Zhong Qingshu nodded, "well, if you're from theater 1, under what circumstances would you be willing to fight this battle as the strategic point with the greatest risk“

What happened?

Zhong Qingshu's question was a little enlightening, which made Su morden sit on the stool and think about it carefully.

Thinking from an alternate perspective, staying at point one is definitely the most risky. Even if human beings are confident of winning, people at point one should also worry about running away on the 5th and 12th.

There are only three possibilities to make this decision:

1. Point one is bait. Human firepower is not here at all, or it is used to seduce the firepower of the entire alien team, so that other large forces can wait for an opportunity to escape.

2. People at point one have a way to ensure that others slip away, and they also have a way to get away, so they don't panic at all

3. Point 1 is actually the safest place, or for some reason, aliens will not choose to attack here at all, so even if they are abandoned, there is no problem.

"Wait. In that case"

After making three possibilities, a bold possibility rose from the bottom of sumo's heart when he thought of the wasteland terrain he had seen at a glance when he used a mountain and sea painting scroll in the relics of time.

It's 1:04 midnight.

Seeing Zhong Qingshu's figure disappear gradually in the night, Su Mo returned to the shelter with all kinds of thoughts.

The harvest tonight is great.

Big enough to just go to sea, after a little verification, you can get the real answer.

Of course, it's not that two people are too smart and close to demons to sum up these points. After all, apart from anything else, the person who made this plan can certainly hang two people from the IQ and strategic level.

However, relying on the real understanding of the game and the secret understanding of the waste land, Su Mo still adopted the "dimension reduction strike" when there was no way to win the fair competition.

Through all known information to push back, this rogue way has been tried repeatedly.

"The route of tundra refuge, and the final entry into the war zone should be in war zone 4, but I'm going straight here, and the entry point should be war zone 10."

"According to the ratio of the horizontal and vertical 34 of the theater, it's just a diagonal line, but if I don't want to cross theater 5 directly, I have to detour, but it's not a big problem."

After replying to some information of Shen Kehui, I saw that another item was completed in the full schedule, and there were some unexpected gains.

Su Mo returned to the small bed with satisfaction and fell asleep.

And time, also went to the penultimate day of the disaster!
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