Blue Sword

"Why did you choose this hilltop?" Sheila asked.

"It's obvious." Asker said, "If you choose the hilltop behind, your view of the battlefield may be blocked by the hilltop."

"We have humiliated ourselves again." Mi'er whispered.

Sheila ignored her. After all, this kind of thing still needed to be clarified, so she continued to question the leader:

"You have never been to the hilltop behind, how do you know that your line of sight will be blocked by this hilltop? Do you rely on height and distance to calculate the overlooking angle? So how to accurately determine the height and distance? From a visual perspective, the distance of an object will It will bring errors in height estimates..."

"Why do you think it's so complicated?" Ask asked strangely, "I said it was just 'maybe' it would be blocked."

"Maybe..." Silla was speechless.

"Yes." Ask pointed out to her, "It's the so-called fault tolerance issue."

"Many times, when the optimal solution involves certain risks, you have to settle for a safer sub-optimal solution, which is actually the optimal solution under the current circumstances."

"On-the-spot calculation? It doesn't exist. Every battlefield has its own complex conditions. How can you have so much time to calculate? Everyone will choose the optimal solution with their eyes closed. How to pick the most critical one among many variables? , is the time to test your decision-making ability."

Sheila:………………

"So you didn't make any calculations?" she asked incredulously. "You just thought that the view of the mountains behind would be blocked, so you chose the front?"

"Yes."

"What if it is actually wrong?" Sheila said, "If there is no calculation to confirm, what if the line of sight is not actually blocked? What if the optimal solution is indeed the optimal solution?"

"Then I can accept the cost of this miscalculation. This is the so-called error tolerance rate." Asker said calmly, "It is a matter of choice in game theory."

Game theory... Sheila secretly noted it down.

Mi'er listened and nodded silently.

The three of them continued to observe the distance, and when no one could stop the girls from advancing, the war inevitably came to an end.

In the command camp, when Sidrifa and Eleanor rushed in, they saw that the commander had his hands tied and was slumped on the chair in a coma.

"You got it done so quickly?" Eleanor said in surprise.

"That's right." As the ability was lifted, Medea and Nora appeared in their field of vision, "If this guy hadn't sent out all his personal guards, we really wouldn't have found a chance to strike. "

"Their guards were eliminated by us." Peggy and Mia also walked in and said.

"Then, let's go find the leader."

After the war ended, on the one hand, people from the Falcon family were needed to take over the two towns, and on the other hand, the battle was reviewed.

In fact, even Aske, who has always had high standards and strict requirements, could not fault the girls' performance.

He watched the entire battle from a tree. Whether it was ability, fighting style, consciousness, coordination or positioning, the fighting qualities displayed by everyone had completely reached the entry-level level of active players.

Before time travel, it could be used to kill professional high-level players, and even be dragged into the e-sports arena to play games.

Of course, if they were really thrown into the cruel professional world, they would just be mediocre newcomers, and it could only be said that their abilities barely reached the threshold.

As for the competition results, it's better not to be too wild and immersed in your studies. But if they really join their own team, there will definitely be a large number of talent scouts out there every day poaching people.

For no reason, these are all female players, and they are also young and beautiful female players. In the professional circle where yang is strong and yin is weak, they are comparable to giant pandas. Even if his skills are not as good as others, he can still receive more advertising endorsements than male players.

After all, when the audience sees a male contestant making a mistake, they will just call him a noob. Hearing the female game anchor being brutally tortured by the opponent, with all kinds of screams and wails, and the jade sound broadcast, will make you even more excited... The gender thinking here is completely different.

"Huh." Nora suddenly said.

"What's wrong?" Asked.

"It seems like something is spying on me." Nora looked at the edge of the trench in the distance and said doubtfully.

"Oh." Ask said.

"You seem to know something?" Nora said suspiciously.

"I can guess some." Asik waved his hand, "Let's go, finish the remaining root as soon as possible, and then turn back to Stuttgart."

The final "root" is the small town of Prossingen, halfway between Stuttgart and Ulm. Probably because they learned the news of the defeat on the front line, the atmosphere in the trenches outside Prossingen was very tense.

"The enemy is rushing in!"

"Seven o'clock!"

"Bring the anti-armor missiles here!"

As soon as Eleanor and Hildelifera rushed in, they saw two objects dragging long white smoke on the opposite side of the trench, flying in front of them almost instantly.

Anti-armor missiles, also called "anti-tank missiles", are specially designed for vehicles and powered armor. The shaped charge inside it and the metal jet generated at the moment of explosion can penetrate most power armor instantly.

However, the shadows on the soles of the two people's feet suddenly stood up, like two open doors, swallowing up the incoming anti-armor missiles.

Soldier on the opposite side:? ? ?

"You two, be careful!" Mia poked her head out of the shadows, "Don't be like Paige, okay?"

"Thanks, Mia." Eleanor also realized what it was just now. Even if she caught it with her own shield, she probably wouldn't be able to escape being shattered into pieces.

"Okay, you guys are actually playing dirty tricks!" Hildrifa shouted, and she shot out the North Wind Ax in her hand, freezing the two soldiers in the distance who dropped the missile tubes and fled into ice sculptures.

The crowd continued to advance rapidly, almost unstoppable along the way. No matter whether machine guns, snipers or anti-armor missiles, they could not stand in front of these girls. Soon the morale of the entire town's defenders was lost. Soldiers dropped their weapons and ran away like headless flies everywhere.

Eleanor had just turned the corner of an alley when a figure suddenly jumped out from the roof next to her and hit her head with both fists.

In a flash of lightning, she drew her gun, turned around and stabbed upward, hitting the opponent's shoulder. However, the soldier just grabbed the front end of her gun and pulled it outwards hard, causing Eleanor to stagger and almost lose her balance.

Eleanor:! ! !

She weighs a full 1.4 tons with her powered armor included. What the hell is going on when the opponent pulls her so hard that she almost falls down! The power of dragon and elephant?

When she raised her eyes, she could see clearly the appearance of the soldier in front of her: his muscles were tangled, his body was abnormally huge, and his skin exuded a strange green sheen.

"WAAAGH!" An unknown cry came from the soldier's mouth, and he roared towards her again.

Eleanor made a small jump first, dodging the opponent's strong and slow hug, and the spear in her hand stretched out like a dragon again.

The frantic soldier suddenly stretched out his hand, trying to catch the tip of the spear she was stabbing at. However, Eleanor suddenly stopped during the thrust, and took advantage of the moment when the opponent had no chance to catch it and thrust forward again.

Two thrusts.

The tip of the spear tore half of the opponent's neck open, revealing horrific flesh and blood wounds with trachea and neck bones. An ordinary person, with such injuries and blood loss, would have already fallen into a state of coma and shock.

But this weird green-skinned soldier continued to attack Eleanor as if he didn't feel any pain at all.