Chapter 341 Analysis, three-point conjecture
Relying on the dim light of the desk lamp, sitting in front of the workbench, Somo wrote quickly under the four proposed titles.
The human attack plan does not involve hundreds of countries on the earth jointly participating in it as imagined, nor is it only the five gangsters who are qualified.
The only person who is truly qualified to know the contents of the plan is strength.
You said that there are many armies on your planet, and there are also many weapons in the warehouses. Even fifth-generation aircraft have been ordered for import and are about to arrive. When a war begins, the people's fighting power is extremely strong.
Okay, whether you are serious or just blowing it, we can understand.
But there is a premise that
your strength in the wasteland must meet the standards!
If your shelter in the wasteland is below the threshold set by the plan, then I'm sorry, we cannot invite you to join this plan for the time being, nor can we inform you of the plan content.
If you still want to join this plan, please choose the "big boss" nearby to join.
This is the rule of the game that has been tacitly accepted by all high-level human beings in the wasteland. Even China did not refute this time and voted in agreement.
Of course, the reason for such game rules is very simple:
The human form in the wasteland is too bad!
There are a total of 197 sovereign countries, large and small, on the earth, and they are divided into four human races: black, white, brown and yellow.
When the game is randomly placed, it is impossible that all the people placed around you are from your country, nor are they all people with the same skin color and language.
Therefore, when the game provides language translation, in order to allow everyone to unite with the people around them, unite with the refugees around them no matter what country or race they are.
In order for everyone to live!
This time, all the officials, led by the five gangsters, and everyone with the right to speak, are doing something, something that no one may have guessed:
Work hard to speed up the dilution of the concept of "country"! Instead, the name "refuge" emerged!
It sounds a bit incredible, but if you think about it carefully, you can find that this is the inevitable development of the wasteland, and it is also the most correct choice made by mankind under natural disasters.
Of course, if this disaster can be stopped, or everyone is given a chance to reinvest, then the country may come back in a year or two.
But judging from the current situation, in another year or two at most, even "China" will become a thing of the past.
Walking in the wasteland, the first label on the survivors will also be their own shelter.
As for the country, it can only be postponed. It is like going abroad. When you see people of the same skin color, you will get closer, but if you really want to have contact, you will be completely defensive.
"The current human attack plan, the shelter wants to know the details of the plan and participate in it, there are four conditions for qualification"
"First, the population of the shelter to which the participants belong needs to reach more than 500 people, and it must have an installed defense force of no less than 100 people."
"Second, the shelter needs to have a kill during external battles. Victory in battles with more than 500 enemies or victory with two kills of more than 200 enemies"
"Third, ships with shelters at sea need to pass the evaluation. Evaluation criteria: more than 1,000 people on board, modern artillery >3 , modern thermal weapons >50, ammunition reserves >a thousand-man scale battle"
"Fourth, official endorsement is required"
This condition is very harsh!
From population, to supplies, to maritime combat power, to the final credibility guarantee.
The strict four-point review can screen out almost 99.99% of the shelters, and the remaining 0.01%, in the form of wasteland, cannot exceed 50 at most!
In other words, this is a "carnival" that only the elite of the human elite can participate in.
And this plan truly reflects human wisdom. If he didn't know the purpose of the game and the real secrets of this wasteland, even Sumo would only give a thumbs up. .
The plan is very simple, it is a naked conspiracy. Even if the aliens know all the contents, it will not affect its performance.
After carefully filling in the blanks under the four headings, and reading it silently several times, and finding that there were no problems, Sumo did not choose a person to analyze the meaning of the plan.
Instead, he directly opened the game panel and sent a private message invitation to Zhong Qingshu.
A while of waiting.
As the third outsider to enter the underground shelter since it was built, when Somo opened the iron door, Zhong Qingshu was indeed like a curious baby, looking here and there.
However, this curiosity turned into slight surprise after passing through the corridor on the second floor and going down to the living room on the third floor.
"What's wrong, are you curious?" Zhong Qingshu still smelled strongly of alcohol. After thinking about it, Sumo didn't get a drink, but plugged in the hot water kettle, boiled a pot of hot water, filled a cup and handed it over. .
"Thank you"
Taking the cup filled with hot water and putting it in her hand, Zhong Qingshu seemed a little shy and continued with a slightly red face:
"I This is not curiosity, I am shocked! Who would have thought that the strongest person in our wasteland, Su Shen, would still live in such a shabby house?"
"You don't know those people on the World Channel. , all have to guess how luxurious your “palace” is!”
Sumo knew that Zhong Qingshu's words were not mocking or lying.
If the third floor of the underground shelter had been placed a month ago, it would have been a super shelter that everyone would envy to the point of turning their eyes green. It was both solid and sturdy, and was also divided into various functional rooms.
But looking at it today, a month later, there are no painted walls at all, the floor is still dusty even though it is cleaned with the wind every day, there is only a gym living room decorated with a big clock, and the sofa A few drops of grease from eating in a hurry.
These things are still the refuges that ordinary refugees long for, but when compared with real large-scale refuges, the gap is widened.
If there is another indoor live broadcast, even if Somo still cooks the hot pot this time, it will not arouse the envy, jealousy and hatred of most people like the last time.
But despite matching rooms according to prestige, the Underground Vault is a little "outdated."
But he still couldn't change the feeling of intimacy in Sumo's heart as he watched the underground shelter grow from scratch.
Smiling slightly, Sumo slowly shook his head:
"Don't make fun of me. You haven't seen how busy I am this month. When we go to the New World, When the time comes, I will definitely build this house into the most luxurious, luxurious, and awesome room in the world."
"The underground shelter will also be built into a holy place that everyone in the wasteland will envy. At that time, I will make it. Everyone has a lifelong goal to enter the underground shelter. Even taking a look at the underground shelter is a great honor."
"But right now, we haven't reached this moment of stable development yet. Come on, let's live again!"
After hearing Sumo's heroic words, Zhong Qingshu's eyes lit up, and she seemed to learn from Sumo's words. I thought about how powerful and developed the underground shelter would be in the future.
But after Sumo took out the book recording the human attack plan, her eyes returned to their usual "wittiness" and the smile on her face disappeared.
"Is this?"
"What is recorded above is the attack plan formulated by the high-level humans during the naval battle I told you before"
Even if Sumo hadn't mentioned the current attack plan of the top human beings in advance, Zhong Qingshu had learned a lot by catching glimpses of the situation in the World Channel during this period. Those participating in this plan are all large super shelters among humans.
Even Dragon Flag, Red Moon, Sword of Dawn, and Polar Bear, four top refuges with over 5,000 people, are also participating.
But of course no one announced what the plan is on the World Channel.
Ordinary people can only guess that this is a super project that only elites will participate in. Just like on earth, it is extremely far away for ordinary people.
At this time, Su Ran suddenly learned that this ordinary book in Sumo's hand actually recorded such important information.
Zhong Qingshu was immediately stunned.
Then her face suddenly became serious, she stood up and took the notebook directly from Somo's hand.
Seeing Zhong Qingshu carefully reviewing the information, Sumo was not in a hurry. He walked to the table pocket on the side of the workbench, took out a handful of green tea and threw it into his hot water cup.
The boiling water activates the aroma of green tea instantly.
Accompanied by the faint bitterness and the fragrance of tea, Somo sat on another chair in the living room and waited quietly.
Different people have different behaviors when analyzing problems. Sumo's behavior was that he would knock on the table involuntarily, listening to the thumping sound before he could calm down.
Zhong Qingshu, on the other hand, knows how to use her fingers to grasp things, and her knuckles turn white when she grasps them. Only in this state can she concentrate on thinking about problems.
After a long while, seeing that the time was almost ten o'clock, Zhong Qingshu frowned, raised her head and muttered: "Suma, this is the simplified version you summarized, right? I can describe the original version. Look, no, I need more information!"
Sumo nodded: "Okay, as long as you don't spread this stuff, I will forward it directly to your panel in the game."
Zhong Qingshu read very quickly this time, only for five minutes. After she looked at the existing information twice, she stopped.
“The entire wasteland ocean will be divided into 12 war zones, driven by ship transfers and large shelters, allowing all humans to step into the appropriate war zones and separate the battles”
< br>“Go to the winning war zone, help the stalemate war zone, achieve regional division victory, and finally gather human power to counterattack the ocean aliens and land aliens.”
“But the most important thing 1 is not stated clearly in the plan. , 5, 12 War Zone, why are you confident that you can win?"
Seeing Zhong Qingshu expressing the same doubts as himself, picking up the water cup, Sumo took a sip of hot tea.
"This is the reason why this plan dares to be spread, because it has the ability to win without solution, so even if it looks stupid, the aliens have to take it"
"After all, if 1, 5, 12 war zones Failure, 80% of the human beings on the ocean are equivalent to throwing themselves into a trap. They have walked into the encirclement of alien races and can only be killed like pigs!”
“This plan of mankind is to gamble with alien races. We bet that we can beat them, but they bet that we can't win."
Zhong Qingshu: "It's too risky. Maozi's polar bear sanctuary is in the 5th war zone, basically in the center of the entire war zone. If they say that the crazy battle plan was initiated by them, then the alien race will definitely know that as long as the entire central war zone can be destroyed, it will be difficult for both 1 and 12 to coordinate to the side areas in time. By then, even if humans can win, it will be A tragic victory. Moreover, as soon as this battle begins, at least 40% of the human population will be sacrificed, even if they don’t know yet that they will sacrifice!”
Sumo nodded: “Yes, so we need to analyze it now! The point is actually very clear”
Soma's specialty is still motivation and teleology.
In terms of motivation, after going to the New World, there will still be a battle with the alien race, so sooner or later the battle will happen. It is better to choose a time and plan that is comfortable for you.
In terms of purpose, the ultimate gain of mankind's plan may be to get a huge treasure chest and unlock more things to quickly advance its technology tree back to the civilized era and turn the tables.
Zhong Qingshu is good at stance and consequentialism.
Although the two ways of thinking about problems overlap to a certain extent, they can also produce many complementary effects.
"Let's assume that all three theaters in this plan can win, and can also help other theaters continue to win the battle as planned, then who has the least risk in this battle?"
" No. 12, no, they are people from War Zone 12. They are located in the shallow sea, and it is easiest to migrate to the New World. If you take a step back, the sea and the sky are brighter."
Zhong Qingshu: "Then who is at the greatest risk?"
"No. 1, if the battle is lost, the No. 1 theater will be the hardest to evacuate, unless they don't want to go to the New World."
Zhong Qingshu nodded: "Then you can put it in, if you are No. 1 People in war zones, under what circumstances would you be willing to fight this battle at the strategic point where the risk is likely to be the greatest?"
What's going on?
Zhong Qingshu's question was a bit enlightening, and Su Mo immediately sat on a stool and thought about it.
If you think about it from their perspective, staying at point 1 is definitely the riskiest. Even if humans are confident of winning, the people at point 1 still have to worry about numbers 5 and 12 running away.
There are only three possibilities for making this decision:
1. Point No. 1 is a bait. The human firepower point is not here at all, or it is used to seduce the firepower of the entire alien team. Allow other large forces to wait for opportunities to escape.
2. The people at Point 1 have a way to ensure that others escape, and they also have a way to escape, so they don’t panic at all
3. Point 1 is actually the safest place, or for some reason the aliens simply don’t They will choose to attack here, so there will be no problem even if they are abandoned.
"Wait. In that case"
After making three possibilities, I thought of the wasteland I saw at a glance when I used the mountain and sea scroll in the ruins of time. Shape, a bold possibility rose from the bottom of Somo's heart.
One and a half past midnight.
Watching Zhong Qingshu's figure gradually disappear in the night, Sumo returned to the shelter with all kinds of thoughts.
The harvest tonight is great.
It’s so big that you only need to go to sea and do a little verification to get the real answer.
Of course, being able to summarize these points does not mean that the two of them are too smart. After all, if nothing else, the person who made this plan can definitely beat the two of them from the IQ and strategic level.
However, relying on his true understanding of the game and his knowledge of the secrets of the wasteland, Sumo still adopted a "dimensionality reduction strike" when there was no way to win in a fair competition.
After working backwards through all the known information, this rogue method has proven successful time and time again.
“The route of the Tundra Refuge’s final entry into the war zone should be War Zone No. 4, but I am going straight ahead, and the point of entry should be War Zone No. 10.”
“Follow the horizontal and vertical direction of the war zone. The ratio of 34 is just a diagonal, but if I don’t want to go directly through War Zone 5, I have to take a detour, but this is not a big problem.”
After replying to some messages from Shen Ke Huihe, see I completed another item on my full schedule, and there were some unexpected gains.
Sumo returned to the small bed with satisfaction and fell into a deep sleep.
And time has also reached the penultimate day of the disaster!
(End of this chapter)