Fairy’s Box

Chapter 344: active passive

After being questioned by the deputy commander, Yalei was finally freed at this moment, and quickly ran into the door of the main tent. The two rows of guards at the entrance seemed to have been instructed, so they did not stop him.

"General, here I come!"

As soon as he saw him coming in, Major General Casper put down the map in his hand, and a cheerful smile appeared on his face: "What did Ebenezer say after he took you out of the tent?"

"The difference between you and him... All in all, it's some very strange words." Yale said lightly, he was not stupid enough to clarify everything, so he wouldn't be a gas bag caught in the middle. what.

"Forget it, I still don't know what he thinks..." Casper sighed slightly in his heart, and did not intend to delve into this issue. He leaned his back on the back of the chair, and said in a tired tone:

"The so-called war is a violent act that forces the enemy to obey our will. However, do you think there is any difference between the war between humans and monsters?"

"...As far as the monsters I encountered before, it is not easy to make it surrender, but it is not difficult to destroy them."

"You are right, so when dealing with such monsters with obvious strategic goals and unknown life and death, tactics are much more effective than strategies, but we need to face more than just them."

"I don't understand what you mean." The black-haired knight was confused again.

"Then let me ask you, is the evil **** that appeared last time scary? Do you think it is very dangerous?" Major General Casper asked in a persuasive manner.

"It's really scary...but...the other party didn't show any wisdom."

"What makes you feel this way?" Casper lay comfortably on the seat, closed his eyes, and said slowly: "Does the battle damage ratio make you think these monsters are stupid?"

"Yes." Yale said firmly: "We only lost a few dozen people, while the other party lost hundreds of thousands of monsters and two evil gods."

"To be precise, we only eliminated one, and the monster with the octopus head only lost one clone."

"Even so, our battle damage ratio is much better." Saying this, Yale suddenly frowned, and he also realized that what he said didn't seem to be much.

"Looks like you've noticed." Major General Casper suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils shone with light, and his tone was heavy, and said:

"What did they lose? A weak companion, a clone, and hundreds of thousands of cannon fodder troops who fought mediocrely. How many things have we exposed? Tactical thinking, seal props, auxiliary legion, super magic... and me, Egypt The abilities of Benezer and Aurelia."

"..." Yale closed his mouth speechlessly.

"Don't be so pessimistic. In fact, through some special means, we also learned a lot of the details of the group of monsters. I just want to tell you that no matter who you are fighting, intelligence is always the most important prerequisite."

"Intelligence is... the premise?" The black-haired knight silently chewed on the meaning of this sentence.

"Do you know how to obtain information?" Major General Casper asked again.

"Spying by spies? Reasoning by observation?"

"Too vague and general." The red-haired coach raised his index finger and shook it in front of Yale:

"In this situation when you don't know anything about the enemy, the fastest and most effective way to obtain information is to exchange cards with each other. Use the smallest card in your hand and try to get the opponent's largest card. As for how to exchange, this is It takes a long time of professionalism and a flexible brain to work with.”

"Change cards..." The black-haired knight looked at the opponent's shaking index finger, gradually fell into contemplation, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind: "You mean, the previous battle with monsters was just changing cards?"

"Exactly."

Major General Casper put away his index finger in satisfaction, pinched the small beard on his chin, and said with a smile: "Now, do you still think those evil gods are stupid? From the book, it seems that the loser so far is We are right."

"Indeed, we are at a disadvantage..."

"Then let's talk about other things." The red-haired coach stood up from his seat, turned to look at the big map of the middle-level world, pondered the little guy, and asked casually:

"How do you keep the initiative on both sides of the war? How do you understand it?"

"There is no doubt that the attacking party has absolute initiative." Yale replied quickly.

"If you are on the defensive side and your military is weak, how do you plan to turn passive into active?"

"It's just a surprise hit."

"Well, the standard answer.

General Casper smiled very accommodatingly, pointed his finger at the center of the big map of the middle realm, turned his head and asked, "It just so happens that we are in this predicament right now, how can we take the initiative unexpectedly?"

"Ah? I'll find a way?" The black-haired knight opened his mouth in surprise.

"No way, anyone can think of a way."

"Then...give me some time..."

"Three minutes, not even one second."

"So short? It's not fair!"

"Is war fair?"

...

Yalei silently closed his mouth, filtering the knowledge he had learned in the past few years in his mind... lure the enemy into the urn, sound the east and the west, show the false and conceal the truth, and a series of strategies suitable for turning the corner from a desperate situation flashed through his mind...

However, the black-haired knight soon discovered sadly that it was impossible to turn passive into active, not only because the enemy was in the dark, but also because the opponent had the absolute initiative - the big hole.

"Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

The black-haired knight nodded vigorously and said viciously:

"For us, the only way to be active is to be passive! As long as we guard the entrance to the upper realm from the middle realm, we who seem to be passive will become the active party, while the other party has to constantly try to break through the entrance to the middle realm."

"Hahahaha! Well said!"

Major General Casper rubbed his palms and laughed, pointing to Yale's forehead, showing a satisfied expression:

"It can be seen now that although your brain is a little straighter, as long as you move, your reaction is not slow. I have said so much, what did you summarize today?"

"Yes!" The black-haired knight rubbed his palms happily and said eagerly: "Whoever has the initiative in the war will win! Whoever has more information will have enough initiative!"

"You summed it up well! That's it for today, go back and rest."

Major General Casper looked at the young man in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing his eyes became. The mocking face that was fierce no matter how he looked at it, was now much cuter.

"Thank you for your guidance, General, I'm taking my leave." Yalei bowed to the other party in a turbulent manner, and then strode out of the main tent with great joy.

...

Watching the black-haired knight leave, the smile on Casper's face disappeared quickly, almost a layer of frost condensed, and he snorted coldly towards the outside of the tent:

"Rather than keep eavesdropping outside the account, it's better to come in and clarify."

"Don't say it so ugly, I'm just curious about what you did." Major General Ebenezer's voice appeared in the account along with himself.

"It's inexplicable, what do I want to teach him, do you need it?"

"Of course I can't control it." Ebenezer spread his hands expressionlessly, turned his eyes to the other's face, and said lukewarmly:

"Think about the current situation. It is clear that the war is imminent, but you are interested in teaching a strange young man. Is there any special reason?"

"The reason? It's just a whim." Casper's heart moved, his eyes drooped slightly, and quickly raised quickly, staring into the other's eyes and said:

"If there is really any reason...it's that the young man's excellence makes me look at it differently, and I can't help but want to give some pointers."

"It's a pity, this is not an excellent teaching venue."

"If you want to express something, you'd better say it freely." Casper frowned, his eyes gloomy.

"Originally, I considered whether I needed to be more euphemistic. Since you said so, I can only be honest and honest." Major General Ebenezer smiled slightly, then raised his chin, and said with a serious expression:

"He is just a weak knight of natural disasters. In this war, dying for various reasons is definitely not a small probability."

"Anyone can die. If you are afraid of death, what kind of fighter are you going to be?" Casper's facial muscles trembled involuntarily, and he said with a sneer:

"Ebenezer, since when will you be kind enough to speak for a stranger."

"Stranger?" The temperature in Ebenezer's eyes instantly dropped to freezing point, and the electric light in his pupils shone faintly, saying word by word:

"To me, that young man is no stranger, he is my few remaining kinsmen!"

"So it is..." Casper sighed meaningfully, and then showed a mocking look:

"I can't feel the slightest similarity between you and him, at least, there is no such domineering arrogance in his eyes. If I guessed correctly, he did not treat you as a special kin, am I right? . . . a blond Rosevier?"

"If I can, I'd rather let the lowly Frankish blood in my body dry." Ebenezer rationally did not continue to fight each other. He changed the conversation and said lightly:

"Since you don't plan to protect him, then I also changed my attention. Since he bears the blood of his ancestors, he will inevitably become a powerful warrior. I am very interested in watching all this."

"Why should I come?"

Casper frowned involuntarily and asked suspiciously: "Ebenezer, since you care so much about your kin, why don't you teach him yourself? In terms of tactical experience, you are even above me."

"If he's willing to speak, I'll be fine even if I give it all. Unfortunately... as long as I'm good enough, anyone in the empire can learn skills like me."

Ebenezer looked at each other indifferently, and his expression gradually became gentle: "And you are different... I just want that young man to go further."

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