I asked you to repeat your senior year of high school, but did you miss out on joining the military

Chapter 578 Sand table simulation, it's really unlucky to be in the same group with you
No one paid attention to the situation on Principal Chen's side. After all, the bet was just a private matter between the two of them, and no outsiders would know about his cheating.

On the fourth floor of the Multimedia Building is the Infantry Academy's large sand table simulation room. This place is easy to find. Its upper and lower positions correspond to the auditorium on the third floor and also have an area of ​​several thousand square meters.

At this time, staff were already projecting the screen on the large screen at the front of the room.

A huge crowd of people walked quickly into the room. When I looked up, I saw Chen Jun's name at the top, and the corresponding battle theory test score was eye-catching: 88 points.

When this score was presented to everyone, the dozen or so officers walking in the front widened their eyes in shock.

I got 88 points in the battle theory test. This is not the math or Chinese I learned in school.

When talking about this assessment among frontline officers, the default full score is 80. It’s not that there are no people who exceed this level, but it’s just too rare.

It is rare for the National Defense University to gather so many elites every year, and it takes several years to produce one.

In this case, the default total score is 100. Isn't that just looking for excitement?
The full score is 80, so at least 60 is very close to the full score, and 40 is half of the full score, so it is not too discouraging.

Whether they are deceiving themselves or taking this assumption too far, the terrifying difficulty of the campaign theory assessment cannot be shaken.

But this eighty-eight points
But it is extremely eye-catching.

As more and more people poured into the sandbox simulation room, many people didn't even bother to look at their own results, and their heads were buzzing.

Many people even suspected that the test paper was generated by a computer and that the easiest one happened to be taken by Chen Jun.

But no one would be foolish enough to say such an idea out loud, because they know better than anyone else that this may not happen.

Ji Tong fell silent after taking a look at Chen Jun's score. He looked down and found that he only got a pitiful 61 points. He should have been thankful.

But I just can't feel lucky.

Because this score is far from 70 points, let alone compared with the first place.

Sun Zonghang stood in the crowd, a gleam in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. He was slightly better than Old Ji, with a score of 63.

At least, I have my own name.

The first place got 88 points, the second place got 72 points, and the third place got 70 points.

Except for the large score gap between the first and second place, the gap in the ranking is much smaller.

Chen Jun stood behind the crowd and pursed his lips. He didn't make much noise because he was mentally prepared before submitting his test paper. He roughly guessed that he should get around 80 points.

But what made him silent was not that he guessed the score correctly, but that there were originally more than 180 people, but only 140 places appeared after the results were announced.

That is to say, more than 40 people were eliminated from the theoretical examination alone.

Which of these people was not full of enthusiasm yesterday to pass the entrance examination?
Chen Jun stood at the back of the crowd. He saw some people in the crowd exclaiming in amazement, some standing there in a daze thinking, but some people looked up dejectedly over and over again, probably because they couldn't find their names.

After being stunned for a moment, he shook his head slightly and retreated from the crowd one after another.

Chen Jun was very familiar with some of these people. He could easily call out their names and knew their units. Some of them were just familiar or even unfamiliar to him.

Without saying anything, they quietly left the crowd and left the fourth floor.

People nearby noticed them but pretended not to see anything. After all, rules are rules. What could they say even if they saw them?

Leaving with dignity and returning to their original unit may be the best comfort for them.

In the sad and miserable atmosphere, no one spoke, but as the staff working on the indoor screen projection were busy, the content of today's assessment was also projected on the screen on the other side.

Battle subject: sand table simulation.

Military homework content: Work in groups, make sand table according to terrain and combat conditions, and deduce the trend of war.

Terrain: The Army will conduct a unified terrain assessment, covering highlands, plains, mountains, fields, islands, swamps, and jungles.

Weather: The weather changes once within a fixed unit of time, including storms, heavy rain, dense fog, ice and snow.

As requirements for the second campaign subject continued to emerge.

Almost no officers in the simulation room paid attention to the results anymore, because that only represented yesterday's pass. If they couldn't pass this level today, they still had to leave.

Even more people walked today.

More than a hundred people stood in the sand table simulation room, holding their breath and staring at the big screen. The computer was randomly matching four students to form opposing teams for the battle.

Don’t be fooled by the expressionless faces of all of them, as if they are masters, waiting for their opponents to appear.

In fact, many people at the scene were praying secretly in their hearts, damn it, they should be in a group with anyone but not with that bastard Chen Jun.

That bastard looks harmless and calls everyone "senior".

But it’s useless to just shout, and they are merciless when they act.

Being one year younger, he has more energy than those present. Sand table simulation is the most energy-consuming. Almost everyone present has nearly twenty years of military career.

Who would be willing to be killed head-on by a young guy on the battlefield against the opposing team?

To put it bluntly, in a four-person confrontation group, even if the rules are that each person fights on their own, three of them can even choose to rely on forming alliances and besiege Chen Jun together first.

But unfortunately, no one at the scene had the confidence to choose to form alliances, not even one, let alone three.

Don't get me wrong.

They don't have the confidence to form a team to beat up one person, but that doesn't mean they are cowardly, they are really afraid of Chen Jun.

Instead, the sand table simulation is carried out according to the difficulty of the assessment at their level. Each person has to manipulate at least a hundred tactical units, plus the changes in weather and time within a unit of time.

The army generally has complex terrain, so when a group of four people fight against each other, it is bound to be very chaotic and the game will be very intense.

There are more issues to consider when forming alliances. If one only considers cooperation, it is estimated that before a group of three can deal with another person, the group will collapse first.

This kind of exam does not allow them to be careless at all.

In yesterday's theoretical exam, everyone had seen Chen Jun's speed in answering questions.

What if I get matched with this damn young man? My sandbox construction has not been completed yet, and the deployment of troops has just begun, and there is no time to form an effective land group system.

If the other party starts a blitzkrieg based on efficiency, what the hell is the point of fighting? You have to know that they don't have a bunch of advisers behind them, they have to rely on themselves.

This isn't really alarmist.

If you are not familiar with sandbox simulation confrontation, you can substitute it into Red Alert, the principle is similar.

For example, when playing Red Alert, you are working hard to build a base, and have just built first-level soldiers and tanks, and your combat capabilities are very limited.

The enemy has level 3 soldiers, air-space, and air-ground storms coming, so how the hell can we fight them?
Of course, no matter how unhappy everyone is, there are only 140 people who have achieved results. There are groups of four, and there will always be three guys with extremely lucky results.

Will be assigned to the same group with Chen Jun.

Just as everyone was staring at the screen intently, Chen Baihua walked into the sand table simulation room.

The officers who were originally gathered together quickly made way for a large open space. Even though old man Chen was quite arrogant sometimes, he was the principal of a college after all.

With golden ears of corn on his shoulders, he looks quite majestic even when he is serious.

Chen Baihua walked to the front of the sand table simulation room. He looked at the crowd expressionlessly. When he saw where Chen Jun was standing, the corners of his mouth curled up, and then he turned his eyes and said loudly: "Comrades, I won't say much about today's sand table simulation assessment."

"Everyone here is a veteran in the military. After the group assignment is completed, find your corresponding position and team members according to the group number."

"Comrades whose scores are below 70 points as determined by the referees will be deemed to have failed the entrance examination. You can pack up and return to your original unit."

"let's start."

Chen Baihua had no intention of saying more, and the officers taking the assessment on site didn't want to be distracted either.

That's just right.

As the groups continued to appear on the screen, everyone quickly found their positions according to the numbers.

Group 1: Liu Guijun, Hao Yantao, Xie Yonghui, Xin Huaqun.

The second group: Lei Peng, Kou Yaozu, Sun Zonghang, Li Shicheng.

The third group: Qu Zhaoyang, Yang Shitou, Gao Heping, Xue Shenglai.

Group 10: Chen Jun, Li Peihua, Wang Zhenhai, Chen Xinju.

Group names appeared on the big screen.

The guy who was not in the same group with Chen Jun was full of fighting spirit and looked very encouraging. After all, the sand table simulation was too energy-consuming. As long as he was not in the same group with this young man.

As for the sand table simulation scores, you will definitely get the basic deployment points, and the battle plan points will not be a problem either. As for the final battle command scores, it depends on personal performance and cannot be forced.

If you are lucky, you can become the only winner in the group and maybe get 80 or 90 points.

This kind of practical assessment score is easier to get than the theoretical assessment score, but it is only easier to get. You can forget about getting a full score.

It never appeared at all.

Because there is a four-way fight, no matter how well any side fights, the main attack direction of the battle must be somewhere, right?

There is no such thing as a one-on-three victory at the same time, which gives the sideline observers an opportunity. At the end of the battle, the actual deployment of troops has been exposed. No matter how brilliant the early tactics and ideas are, the casualty ratio at the end will not be too different. In addition, the referee calculates the weight of each group, and the score is also based on the entire battle, so this item of 90 points is already the highest score in the history of all military academy records.

This score was achieved by a certain Yimaisan leader thirty years ago, and no one has matched it to this day.

The assessment officially begins.

As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are sad.

Those who were not in Chen Jun's group had already arrived at the scene with high morale, ready to kill everyone.

But Li Peihua, Wang Zhenhai and Chen Xinju from the tenth group really felt depressed.

Damn it, it’s such a sin, why am I tied to the same group with this guy?

Chen Jun was quite cheerful. When he arrived at the assigned position of the tenth group, he first grinned and greeted the referee, then looked at the three people in the same group with a smile and said politely: "Hello, three seniors."

"Shall we start too?"

"let's start."

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Chen Xinju, who also had the surname Chen, at least managed to force a smile in response, but the other two ignored him.

It's not their fault. Principal Chen just made it very clear. If you score below 70 points, you must pack up and leave.

Is it easy to get 70 points when being in the same group with Chen Jun?

Chen Jun was also aware of the interests involved, and after a brief greeting, he picked up a small military shovel under the referee's instructions and began to construct the sand table terrain according to the combat conditions and scale.

How can I put it about this thing? Although information technology has been fully integrated into the army and electronic maps also involve all units, sand table, the old business, is still a compulsory course for senior military officers.

It can be said that if you can’t play the sandbox well, don’t expect to move up. After all, the older generation of people who played with the sandbox are still here.

Is it okay to lose the basics?
According to the assessment conditions, the terrain Chen Jun was assigned to was to build a Gobi terrain.

These were not difficult for him. Chen Jun, the commander of the combined battalion, was the first person in the entire army to come into contact with them. At that time, the purpose was to train the combined battalion and make the pilot battalion combat-ready.

He has done a lot of military modeling and has made hundreds of sand tables.

After learning about the terrain he needed to construct, Chen Jun stopped paying attention to others and began immersively building. In the early stages of the sand table simulation, officers had to do it themselves and use materials to make sand table maps.

This action can be compared to children playing with sand, but it is not quite the same.

Because when making a sand table, officers must make it based on strict combat terrain conditions and longitude and latitude contour lines.

During the entire process, there were no reference objects except props such as a small shovel and a scale.

Points will be deducted directly for manufacturing errors. If the production is too slow, or there are too many errors, then you can really just clap your hands and pack your bags and go back to work.

After all, even if the referee does not deduct zero points from you because of serious mistakes, the other three people have built the terrain and started to plant flags and deploy troops without making any mistakes.

We haven't even prepared the terrain here yet, so what's the point of fighting?

Time passed little by little.

Everyone in the sand table simulation room was so busy that they were dizzy. The referee was also constantly walking around, observing, and taking notes.

Chen Jun was busier than a top, sometimes running to watch from a distance, sometimes bending over to make adjustments, using a ruler to compare, and as long as he intuitively felt there was no problem, he would directly insert the flags for deploying troops on the terrain.

Obviously, he has entered the stage of troop deployment.

the other side.

After seeing off the comrades who were eliminated, Zhang Shaoyang strode to the fourth floor of the multimedia room.

He walked into the sand table simulation room and first glanced at Chen Baihua, who was standing in the distance with his hands behind his back, checking the situation of each group.

Political Commissar Zhang did not pay much attention to it, but looked up at the combat groups, wanting to check which group Chen Jun was assigned to.

Because he came here just to see Chen Jun.

No matter what, Chen is the student who broke the academy's battle theory record and is infinitely close to the performance of the field army god.

Do you know what this means?

Even though Chen Jun's result is not well-known in this examination room, it seems that no one is making a fuss about his score or feeling incredible or anything.

That's because everyone is busy with the exam and has no time to care about other things.
In fact, the outside world has already exploded.

Even some of the example questions from Chen Jun's exam yesterday were selected and officially included in many colleges and published as teaching materials.

If there wasn't someone above personally stepping in to pressure this kind of talent, I'm afraid the National Defense University would have snatched it away last night.

Few people can withstand the tyranny of the Kyoto National Defense University.

As far as Zhang Shaoyang knew, the political commissar Dai Zhengan of the National Defense University had said that Chen Jun should be transferred to Kyoto for training.

Those who know Chen Jun know that the unreasonable guy Old Man Dai had been targeting Chen Jun since he was in training, but Chen Jun was too inexperienced at that time.

That’s why Old Man Dai didn’t interfere too much.

Now the order to transfer personnel has been issued, but before it reached Hongdu, it was intercepted by the General Staff, who proposed that the assessment proceed as normal.

If it weren't for this, Chen Jun would not be able to take part in the second assessment at all.

Zhang Shaoyang guessed that some leader was deliberately suppressing Chen Jun so that he could complete the combat training course with peace of mind.

Let it settle for a few years.

After all, sometimes being too aggressive is not necessarily a good thing.

But no matter what, this person was not intercepted and was placed in his own college, so he is a treasure.

Only Chen Baihua would eat grenades to show that he looks down on Chen.

Zhang Shaoyang admires Chen Jun from the bottom of his heart.

I saw Chen Jun’s name appear in the tenth group.

He strode straight towards the direction of Group 10, and saw that the sand table in front of Chen Jun was already densely populated with flags.

Even the flags representing satellites, fixed radars, reconnaissance radars, air units, and air defense units have been hoisted.

In real combat, this is equivalent to the army led by Chen Jun having entered a full combat state.

A hint of shock flashed across Zhang Shaoyang's eyes, but he did not disturb Chen Jun who was making the final improvements.

Instead, he quickly walked up to the referee in charge of swimming records and reached out to take the referee's record worksheet.

Look down.

"Team 10, Chen Xinju's scaled sand table terrain reproduction of combat conditions, snow terrain, construction speed rating A."

"Li Peihua, mountain terrain construction speed B+."

"Wang Zhenhai, swamp terrain construction speed B."

"Chen Jun, Gobi terrain construction speed S+."

And it has been completed.

Zhang Shaoyang looked at the recorded homework scores and didn't say a word for a long time.

Even though he thought he had a high opinion of Chen Jun, he still didn't expect this guy to be so fast.
This is building a sand table, not a child's game of house. Since the mobile referee has recorded it, it means that Chen Jun's reproduction of the terrain is in line with the longitude and latitude.

The entire construction process also complies with regulations.

Just when Zhang Shaoyang was holding the record sheet and didn't know what to say.

Chen Jun planted more than a hundred flags on the terrain he had built, then stood up and reported loudly: "Report, sand table construction and troop deployment are complete."

"Request to open the investigation scope."

This request to open the scope of investigation, in the sand table simulation, means to be able to investigate the deployment of troops in the same group.

It doesn't matter if he shouts out.

Originally, Group 10 was busy with construction. They saw their mountains, waters, lakes, and plains gradually taking shape and appearing one by one, but they had no time to deploy their troops.

The three of them were startled by Chen Jun's voice.

How could I not be shocked?

They haven't even started deploying their troops yet. If we attack now, who can resist?
The three of them sped up their arrangements with twitching mouth corners, and did not even bother to read Chen Jun's report.

People from other groups also turned their heads and looked at the three people from Group Ten with sympathy.

Being in the same group with this bastard Chen Jun is really unlucky.

(End of this chapter)