Chapter 1279 Leaving


Chapter 1279 Leaving

Lamorlock did nothing.

He just sat quietly in his chair, holding his chin and closing his eyes as if dozing off, as if this was not the main game of the [War League], but a study or a coffee shop. Or whatever, the only reason why I appear here is to enjoy a moment of tranquility and rest.

But this is ridiculous!

No matter which angle you analyze it from, Lamorlock’s actions at this moment are ridiculous and nonsense, even if the single room of the conductor in the main game does have a very strong sound insulation effect, it can indeed be said to be very quiet .

But as a player at this moment, Lamorlock shouldn't enjoy the quiet! He should overlook the sand table in front of him, do his best to keep the above information in his mind, then think, plan, make judgments, and write the final conclusion on the stack of instruction cards in front of him, so that the people around him can A staff officer sent it to the host in the central area for input!

Instead of leaning back lazily on the chair as if listening to music, closing your eyes and pretending to have no worldly desires.

“This is an insult to the game!”

A grumpy old man in the audience even made the above statement loudly and was furious.

Although everyone who is familiar with this big brother knows that Ya is angry because of his failed courtship, everyone does not make any refutation of him, because what Lamorlock is doing now is indeed against him. The game was not respectful enough.

However, the two people who are most qualified to express their opinions on the field are the chief referee of this competition, Richard Ducasse, the dean of [Danu Military Academy] and the dean of [Mercury Gold Military Academy] who have the same authority. President Andrei Kalleni did not comment on this.

Since these two old gentlemen usually have expressionless poker faces, it is difficult for everyone to judge the mood of the two bosses through basic operations such as looking at their faces.

But one thing is certain, that is, within five minutes of the start of the game, Lamorlock, who was still enjoying star treatment when he appeared in the morning, has lost all his popularity.

After all, any sane military enthusiast would find it intolerable to his behavior in the past five minutes... to be precise, it should be his inaction in these five minutes.

It’s just...

There are many people like Lamorlock who are not sane in their minds.

【Six minutes. 】

Mo Tan stared at Lamorlock on the left side of the screen, his eyes focused as never before.

【Seven minutes. 】

Richard Ducasse and Andre Kalleni, who had always been at odds with him, exchanged a look, and both discovered the heaviness contained in each other's eyes.

[Eight minutes. 】

Since the first set of information was entered into the mainframe of [Baizhan Type Six], the automatic deduction on the central sand table has continued for eight minutes. Theresa, who has always been sitting in front of the sand table, overlooks the red square. The position that had been completely strengthened under Richard's command subconsciously frowned.

Mo Tan, Richard, Andre and Theresa...

These four people have never underestimated Lamorlock for even a second, because they all thoroughly They have studied the latter's battle cases, and because they are not considered 'normal', they know that the man may not have excellent qualities, but at this time, he is undoubtedly an excellent chess player.

A good chess player will never waste even one second meaninglessly after the war begins.

Therefore, they all have some kind of 'expectation' for Lamorlock, and this 'expectation' becomes more and more terrifying as time goes by.

Finally!

When the curses in the audience gradually became unbearable, Lamorlock finally opened his eyes, and the four people who witnessed this scene also held their breath at the same time.

"Well...that's it."

After murmuring in a low voice, Lamorlock grabbed a command card and used the shorthand quill at a speed that was almost indecipherable to the naked eye. On it was written the first instruction of the game.

The content is——

“With all active scouts as the core, form three highly mobile mixed reconnaissance teams.”

Teresa let out a soft cry, and her whole body suddenly stood up from her chair. stood up.

"What on earth is this guy going to do...wait a minute!"

Mo Tan in the player area also stood up. Unlike Theresa, he whispered to himself: Halfway through, his eyes suddenly widened and he cast his fearful gaze on Lamorlock on screen No. 1: "No way..."

As for the audience and most of the players in the stands, they showed sarcastic smiles at this moment.

The reason is very simple. Anyone who knows anything can understand that no matter how much Lamorlock wants to master battlefield intelligence, he has already lost the qualification to detect Richard's position after being nine minutes behind. , paying a huge price including mobility, support capabilities, and transfer capabilities, the position that was almost woven into an iron curtain has long been impregnable.

Not to mention three mixed investigation teams, even thirteen mixed investigation teams are bound to be beaten to death by Richard's almost iron-clad defense!

In other words, apart from wasting nine minutes for no reason and losing at least one reconnaissance team, Lamorlock was unable to achieve any additional results. To put it bluntly, Lamorlock spent more than The three reconnaissance regiments exchanged for 20% of the troops may slightly increase the communication speed during wartime, but this level of gain is not enough to constitute any advantage!

In the words of Batty, a classmate who was also in the contestants area, he subconsciously murmured, this is simply like ‘losing it to grandma’s house’!

Sure enough, just two minutes later, the emergency contact light in Lamorlock's room flashed, and everyone who watched the battle through God's perspective knew earlier than he did that five squadrons of reconnaissance teams had lost contact.

The last information they sent was the exact location of Richard Rhine’s main formation. Other than that, they gained nothing.

Then, amidst the laughter, Lamorlock issued an order for all reconnaissance troops to retreat, and closed his eyes with a slightly solemn expression.

He was out of shape, stretched out his hips, and was blown away by his disguise. Almost all the spectators made the above comments about Lamorlock.

To be honest, if Richard Lane does not carefully build his main position into an iron bastard, but spends the first nine minutes in any way, Lamorlock may have a chance to make a comeback. , if he is indeed worthy of his previous achievements.

However, at this moment, in this situation, it would be too difficult for Lamorlock to do anything else.

You must know that a complete defense system requires a lot of preparation work. In the first nine minutes, Richard not only built a thick shell for his main position, but even fought with his comrades from the same camp around him. 'formed a perfectly strategic partnership The same body, and given that Lamorlock did nothing during this period, and even ignored the most basic intelligence communication, a sense of "fragmentation" has appeared in several positions centered on him, which in turn caused a series of chain reaction, if from the most intuitive data Expressed in terms of level, that is - in these nine minutes, the blue army's legion responsible for containing the enemy's position lost about 20% of their combat strength. On the other hand, the red front line, which was watching and helping each other, not only lost an average of less than half of the legion's strength, but also in Morale level has also been visibly lifted. , to put it simply, 'the morale gauge has been accumulated to 120%'

The average morale gauge on the blue front line has dropped to 83%, although it is far from military morale. Turmoil, but definitely not a good sign.

Not only that, the main force under Lamorlock lost more than 200 units for some reason, and lost an additional 5% of its morale gauge. At this moment, only 78% was left.

【What do you want to do? 】

Countless people looked at the frowning Lamorlock proudly.

【What do you want to do? 】

Teresa, Mo Tan, Richard, and Andre also frowned.

It’s not that they have no way to break the situation. In fact, even Mo Tan, who has the worst psychological quality among the four (Teresa’s style in the field of command is not natural), does not think that she should be replaced. They will be helpless in Lamoluoch's position. In fact, this level of 'falling behind' is not even a headwind for them, nor is it a dilemma.

The crux of the matter is, what does Lamorlock want to do?

If the previous nine minutes were not meaningless, if the confusing operation of the morning was not meaningless, then what exactly was he planning to do?

The answer was revealed at an incredible speed.

After pondering for about thirty seconds, Lamorlock suddenly laughed, then picked up an instruction card, wrote his third order since the start of the game on it, and then smiled slightly He raised his quill.

The staff officer standing beside him immediately stepped forward quickly, ready to receive the order.

However——

“Please wait a moment.”

Although the picture has no sound, everyone still easily read the answer from Lamorlock’s mouth, and Watching him helplessly, he picked up an instruction card again and quickly wrote the fourth order on it.

After that, there are the fifth...the sixth...the seventh...the tenth...the fifteenth...the thirtieth...the sixty-eighth orders.

That’s right! Excluding the first two instructions, when Lamorlock stopped writing completely and stood up lazily, sixty-six instruction cards were neatly listed in front of him!

Everyone was shocked!

Even Richard and Andre, who always maintained poker faces, couldn't help but widen their eyes, and Teresa, one of the referees in the No. 1 battle area, fell directly into her chair. .

Only Mo Tan did not show obvious surprise, but his face had become very ugly.

The next moment, an even more exciting scene appeared. Lamorlock stood up, stretched his body lazily, and then whispered something in the ear of Staff Officer Dyson, and then He patted the latter's shoulder with a smile and turned around to leave.

That’s right!

He transferred directly! body! Leave! open! Got it!

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Lamorlock walked out of the boundary of the No. 1 battle area with brisk steps, walked straight back to the player area in full view of everyone, and sat back upright in the corner. The location was where he had been staying in the lounge.

The air that had been frozen since he left the battle area was finally detonated after Lamorlock sat down. Whether it was the players or the audience, everyone inevitably fell into restlessness and began to Yelling without any logic, expressing his emotions in a very amateurish manner!

This chaotic scene lasted for nearly a minute. It was not until Dean Andre of [Mercury Gold Military Academy] stood up and released a huge grudge explosion that it finally subsided.

“The game continues.”

Without any extra words, after saying these four words, Andre sat back down again, folding his hands and staring intently at the empty screen No. 1 on the left half.

Then everyone tacitly agreed not to say anything, and unanimously started paying attention to the game again.

Although according to common sense, leaving the command room without the referee's permission is definitely a 'serious foul', this kind of foul should fundamentally be classified as a 'cheating behavior' , then, if the player who left has no intention of returning to the competition seat and no longer issues any instructions, does this behavior still constitute cheating?

The answer is obvious - it does not constitute cheating.

If we put it in a school outside the game, we can basically call this kind of thing "handing in the paper in advance".

Of course, 'handing in early' in this kind of confrontational event is a very strange thing in itself, and even if Lamorlock's behavior does not constitute cheating, it is still a violation of the rules of the game, but since he has the authority of the general referee Dean Andre said 'the game continues', so there is obviously no need to discuss this issue anymore.

In fact, no one wants to discuss this matter. What everyone cares more about is what Lamorlock wants to do!

Finally, at Carruz’s signal, the Dyson staff officer who had been a little confused about what to do finally cheered up and decided to follow Lamorlock’s instructions without taking any responsibility. .

I saw him walking stiffly to the empty command seat, picking up a total of two stacks of Chapter 66 command cards, and walked into the central area.

After taking two deep breaths, he picked up the top three command cards and recorded them into the sandbox one by one.

At this moment, Richard just came over with two command cards. The staff officer on Richard's side was stunned on the spot. Obviously, he couldn't understand what the two large stacks of command cards in the opponent's arms were for. .

"Please play normally."

Kaluz, who had received the above instructions, shrugged and said that the red team's staff did not need to care about this kind of thing.

Then Richard's staff just... did what they were supposed to do, entered the order card and then left. Otherwise, what else could they do? After all, that's what the referee said.

The moment the staff officer left the central area, when the fog of war on the red side dissipated, everyone was stunned.

There is no other reason. From God's perspective, everyone can clearly see that 80% of the troops in Lamorlock's main position have quietly completed their assembly.

Ready for a sudden march at any time!

Chapter 1,272: The End

(End of this chapter)

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