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Chapter 65 From Simple to Complex Homework (2)

The group of people was stunned. The homework was simple and fashionable and so difficult to do. Wouldn't it be a terrible thing to be complicated?

"Look at you guys, you're so scared! After the partitions in front of you, you will find that this complexity is not complicated." Lin Feng laughed loudly and pointed at the group of people and said.

"The operation is like this. In the past, we used to divide the blocks. Now, we must integrate various possible situations on the battlefield based on the chronological order of the progress of the war, and then list detailed strategies for responding to the enemy in a targeted manner!"

"Mr. Lin, can you explain it in detail?" Cheng Yuehai asked.

"Okay! For example, in the early stages of the competition, we must make logistics preparations, preparations for strange tricks, preparations for physical adjustments, preparations for drills, etc. You must arrange how to do each task, who to do it, and when to do it. Before the competition officially begins, you must also consider how to boost morale and suppress the morale of the other party." Lin Feng approached them a little, waved the paper in his hand and said.

"After the competition officially begins, for example, there are basically two possibilities. For example, the opponent's cavalry will attack first, and the infantry will take advantage of the situation to assault. What formation do you use to greet, how to fight against the cavalry, and how to defeat the cavalry? Then, the opponent uses infantry to rush forward with strong infantry, and the cavalry is ready to launch a thunder attack at critical moments at any time. What tactics do you take to fight against the infantry, who will be the reserve team, and how to change the formation to deal with the cavalry? The same is true later, and various possible situations will be listed one by one."

"Mr. Lin, after you said this, I suddenly felt that there was not much mystery on the battlefield." Wei San sighed. In the past, he had been an imperial guard for a short time. Because of his high martial arts skills, he was soon promoted to the guard of the Zhengwang Mansion. He had always felt strange and fearful about the battlefield. But after Lin Feng's analysis before and after, he found that his previous thoughts did not seem to be necessary.

Ge Chang, Cheng Yuehai, Zhang Bin and others also nodded one after another.

"That's true! The reason why we see many so-called battlefield miracles is either because we only see some fragments, which naturally feels very magical; or because people deliberately let you see some magical fragments!" Lin Feng said with a loud laugh.

"In fact, if we carefully analyze every battle and war in history, on the surface, it is nothing more than logistics supplies, military strength, on-site response, etc.; on the surface, it is the manpower, material resources, and financial resources of a country, that is, the politics, economy, and support for a war. After understanding these, there is really not much mysterious in a war!" Lin Feng continued to explain.

A group of people suddenly realized and looked at Lin Feng with some admiration!

"In terms of our competition with the Imperial Guard, the number of people on both sides is the same, the weapons are similar, and the force is similar, and there is no need to consider any logistics. I personally think that the fighting mentality of both sides may be the best angle for us to make a breakthrough! Now, we are ill-inducing. If we want to use the competition to turn over, the other party must be highly alert at first, but in fact, they still look down on us in their hearts! In this case, if we can be proud of our hearts first, make them slack, and then suddenly severely hurt them, we will be able to sluggish our ambitions and then hit them down with one blow!" Lin Feng said with a smile, continuing to clarify his overall vision of the competition.

Yes! Wei San and others looked at each other, and their expressions suddenly became excited.

When Lin Feng saw that the temperature was similar, he immediately clapped his hands and signaled everyone to concentrate. Finally, he ordered: "I believe everyone is already in mind, right? I will give you three days. At this moment three days later, we will discuss and discuss the most perfect response plan. Then, everyone must be familiar with this plan, convey it, and implement it to every imperial soldier. Is there any problem?!"

"No problem!" the fourteen men shouted immediately.

"Okay, see you during training tomorrow morning!" Lin Feng waved his hand and watched everyone leave. Then, he carried a lantern and walked towards Sun's mistake.

The fire was still raging, and Sun Cuo and several friends were still busy. In a blink of an eye, Lin Feng found that a friend was hot meal on a stove.

Lin Feng walked over in surprise and looked at the stove repeatedly. When the reporter saw Lin Feng, he immediately saluted and turned around to call Sun Chou.

Lin Feng took the iron pot serving rice to the side, looked at the furnace, the coal balls in the furnace, and the furnace plug below, and tried to lift it with his hands, feeling that the weight seemed a little heavy.

Sun Cuo ran over and patted Lin Feng's shoulder hard. Unexpectedly, he just slapped Lin Feng's left shoulder and Lin Feng couldn't help but burst his mouth with pain.

"Are you injured?" Sun Cuo asked quickly.

"When I returned to Jinling City, I was besieged and suffered a little injury." Lin Feng quickly exposed the topic. Sun Cuo is a typical technical madman. He never leaves this small place except for going out of the valley to buy coal and transport iron on a daily basis. Lin Feng didn't want to let some of his own things divide Sun Cuo's mind.

Sun Cuo didn't take it seriously. Seeing that Lin Feng's eyes were not leaving the stove, he took a coal briquet machine and a few coal briquets from the side.

Lin Feng immediately took it with both hands in surprise. He first observed the coal balls that were no different from those in later generations. Then he picked up the obviously rough briquette machine, lifted it with his hands and paused on the ground for a few times. He found that the overall weight was OK, but all kinds of details were not perfect enough, and there were obviously unstained iron thorns in several places.

Lin Feng looked at the whole set again, and with a sudden inspiration, he said to Sun Chou: "Brother Sun, there is nothing to beat the coal ball machine, just polish it. As for the stove, I suggest decorating it well and making an exquisite version, which can be used exclusively in the Fugui Mansion of High-ranking officials in the future."

"What do you mean?" Sun Cuo was stunned by him.

"The stove itself is iron sheet, black and not very beautiful. We should beautify the outside of the stove, the stove cover, the stove plug, and the handle according to the actual needs of high-ranking officials and wealthy people. For example, writing words on the outside of the stove and printing flowers on the stove cover can increase the price." Lin Feng proposed his own brand differentiation idea.

At the same time, Lin Feng considered that the furnace's technical content was not high and it would be imitated soon. It would be better to start at the same time as the medium and low-end ones at the beginning. The low-end ones are for ordinary people, and the starting point of the mid-range products should be set higher. For example, if Han Xizai was asked to write a few words with his beautiful "eight-point book", it would make it impossible for others to imitate it.

Sun Cuo glanced at him in surprise and lowered his head to think about Lin Feng's words.
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