Meng Jianghu didn't give an explanation until the end why he told Chu Jungui this. He just patted Chu Jungui on the shoulder and said: "The opponent's air raid is coming soon. Go back and prepare yourself. When you have time, you can think about why the show uses a three-party battle mode."
When Chu Jungui returned to his position, he had already begun to calculate the last question raised by Meng Jianghu.
The three-party problem is actually very simple. After calculation, it's just a few permutations and combinations, and they don't add up to much. But what about expanding it a little further? Why does A fight with B, why does C fight with A, what is the ambiguity between BC, whether love will lead to hatred, etc. One more factor means one more variable.
Someone once said that if you give him four variables, he can fit an elephant; with five variables, he can make the elephant wave his trunk. What about more variables? Can elephants also be mathematicians?
Anyway, Chu Jungui discovered that when the variables exceeded nine, his head began to heat up, indicating that he was about to restart. He forced himself to ignore the calculation process and simply calculate how many variables there might be. Then I discovered that this was a desperate calculation process.
For example, what is the relationship between Meng Jianghu and Li Zeyu; what is his ambiguity with Xu Moyan; what is his relationship with Lu Shanhu; and then further, what is his ambiguity with Lu Shanhu...
Chu Jungui felt that there seemed to be some problems with his logic components, and it was necessary to self-check and restart. If left unchecked, it may become too polluted, resulting in unpredictable consequences.
In most materials, the evaluation of "too dirty" does not seem to be a positive one.
Putting aside the messy thoughts, Chu Jungui also realized that after joining a third party of similar size, the variables of the war would be too many to be calculated exhaustively, and it was impossible to predict the course of the war. He could only adapt to changes and try to maintain his strength. In this kind of chaos, it is indeed a great test of a commander's ability, but it is also an even greater test of his luck.
The position constructed by Meng Jianghu was quite deep. It didn't look like it was prepared for 500 people. Even two to three thousand people could be enough to accommodate it. Not only did he disperse his troops, he also took the time to dig many deep holes. This kind of deep and curved hole can effectively block electromagnetic signals. Combined with individual soldier armor, even if a large-scale bombing occurs, the soldiers hiding inside are likely to survive.
As soon as the position was established, there was a faint roar in the sky. A fighter plane emerged from the clouds, circled over the position, and strafed the position with its cannon very arrogantly.
This fighter plane was just for reconnaissance, relying on its own air superiority to act recklessly. Li Zeyu's air force is limited in number, and most of its military power is invested in traditional land forces. The limited fighter planes have to protect the sky above the main force. A force as small as Xinzheng can only hope for success.
Chu Jungui stood in the bunker, watching the fighter plane swagger away, feeling as if piles of gold coins were flying away.
The fighter planes of the Tang Dynasty were very armored. Although Chu Jungui felt that it was not a problem for him to use a machine gun to shoot down low-altitude fighters, generally speaking, heavy machine guns could not penetrate the armor of fighter planes.
But it doesn't matter, the heavy machine gun can't penetrate, he still has a cannon in his hand!
He didn't believe it. This fighter plane was not designed to target the ground. It couldn't be hit by a 70mm caliber rapid-fire cannon.
But when Meng Jianghu came, he was naturally in charge. Without an order, Chu Jungui could not fire and could only let the other party bully him.
A moment later, more than ten fighter planes appeared and began to circle above the position and shoot. At this time, Meng Jianghu finally ordered everyone to open fire except Chu Jungui.
All specialized anti-aircraft weapons were not used in this counterattack, and everyone could only fight back with light weapons. For ordinary soldiers, machine gun masturbation is a joke. A fierce counterattack not only had no impact on the air fighters, but they themselves were strafed and killed several times.
The fighter planes were still hovering in the sky, and the pilots on board laughed loudly on the communication channel, and even switched to the public channel to ridicule. Two more huge fighters appeared in the sky, both heavy bombers.
In the public channel, an arrogant voice sounded: "Is it a tactical infantry position? Or is it a temporary construction? Then why do you call us here? Our universal joint bomb costs 500,000 yuan each, and it is not prepared for these trenches. .”
"Is there any cheaper one?"
"The cheapest is twenty-five thousand."
"Then throw in the one hundred thousand first."
Before the laughter in the channel reached its climax, it was interrupted by a strange roar!
A shell that shone with blue light pierced the sky at an incredible speed and hit the wing of one of the bombers. The bomber shook violently and immediately lost control of its posture.
Before the crew of the other bomber could figure out what was happening, they saw another electromagnetic artillery shell flying towards them. This one hit harder, hitting one side of the engine directly. After losing one of its lift engines, the bomber was immediately unable to maintain its huge weight and slowly fell to the ground amidst screams of surprise.
"Damn! They have electromagnetic anti-aircraft guns!"
"Raise it up! Raise it up quickly!"
"I got hit again! Damn it!"
The Andromeda Air Force forgot that they were still on the public channel, and the mixture of exclamations and screams spread throughout the battlefield.
The electromagnetic artillery shells on the ground were launched into the air one after another, almost none of them missed, and they continued to bombard the bombers in the air. The bomber that could barely fly lasted for less than a minute, and after eating seven or eight shells, it finally followed in the footsteps of its teammates and crashed to the ground.
The anti-aircraft guns began to target the fighters again.
The fighter jets that were still arrogant suddenly burst into mourning and fled in all directions. These fighter planes, which are specially designed for air combat, have basically no ability to attack the ground. The guy driving the electromagnetic gun below is extremely accurate. What should I do if I don't escape?
However, even though they escaped quickly, they were still beaten down.
In the blink of an eye, the sky became quiet, and the two fallen bombers slowed down and fell to the ground, becoming a record.
Meng Jianghu jumped down from the cockpit of the anti-aircraft gun, patted the anti-aircraft gun hard, and sighed with satisfaction.
The whole camp burst into cheers. The only one who seemed to be lost was Chu Jungui. From beginning to end, he never got permission to fire.
In Andromeda Headquarters, Xu Moyan was so angry that he couldn't speak. After a long time, she squeezed out two words through her teeth: "Trash!"
This sentence was also said on a public channel.
There was sudden silence in the public channel, and the fighter pilots stopped talking.
Xu Moyan looked at the battlefield situation map, then looked at the casualties of the troops in his hand, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "The whole army attacks! This battle can be lost, but Meng Jianghu must die!"
This sentence was said on a public channel.
The smile on Meng Jianghu's face suddenly froze.
