"Hehe, stop fiddling with fruits. Sister Qingyu is so popular in the military camp. Many instructors and soldiers have bought fruits, and even soldiers who have no idea have brought fruits. They all value Sister Qingyu very much." Xiao Lin smiled and said.

Ruan Qingyu's face turned slightly red when she heard this, and she pretended to be angry and said, "Stop bragging, I didn't learn what is useful, but I learned the ability to brag with Cui Bin."

Cui Bin laughed and moved a chair to sit down and said straight to the point: "Actually, I came here to listen to you bragging. There are not enough elite soldiers in the military camp now, so I haven't considered how to allocate them yet. Different plans have different effects. After all, you have a lot of theoretical knowledge."

"Tsk! I have rich practical experience too!" Xiao Lin said dissatisfied and said unfairly.

"It's indeed a trouble, but I don't like to think too much now, let Xiao Lin answer." Ruan Qingyu replied a little tiredly.

"What, can't you be discharged from the hospital recently?" Cui Bin frowned.

"Yes, the doctor's advice to Sister Qingyu is to observe for a while, so as not to cause other problems." Xiao Lin answered in a low tone.

Cui Bin's mood became a little worse. Originally, Ruan Qingyu's strength was similar to that of an instructor, and the effect of one instructor was very helpful. However, now it seems that Ruan Qingyu can't participate in the exercise because she doesn't have much time to prepare.

By the time Ruan Qingyu recovers, it is probably the time to end the exercise. If he performs poorly, he may come back sooner.

As for Xiao Lin, Cui Bin couldn't help but sweat on his forehead. This beauty was too reckless and probably the suggestions she made were very terrible and ordinary people could not understand.

"The solution is not simple. Just form an elite team and let ordinary soldiers keep watch on the periphery. Since there are already half of the elite soldiers, it is enough." Xiao Lin said generously, not treating ordinary soldiers as important members at all.

"But there may be many military camps targeting me in this exercise, so the number of people is very critical. There are only one hundred people, and once they are attacked, more than half of them will be eliminated immediately." Cui Bin explained helplessly that there are too many people who want to make themselves ugly.

"Hehe, even pigs know that they can't be too fat," Xiao Lin joked.

"That's what humans think. I haven't seen many pigs escape the fate of being slaughtered." Cui Bin said speechlessly, but he seemed to be a blow to his morale, which was really depressed.

"Since someone wants to target you, it is even more impossible to maintain a large-scale number of people. The scarcity of people is even more important." Xiao Lin replied after thinking for a moment.

"Why?" Cui Bin asked.

"The exercise can also be speculated, and this is not a foul, because there will be some information on the actual battlefield. The exercise venue in the Western Theater Command is in the desert, with a large temperature difference between day and night. It can heat people to death during the day and cold people to death at night, and there are very few supply points that can stay." Xiao Lin explained.

Cui Bin made a gesture and said, please continue. He wanted to listen more. After all, experience is very important to lead a hundred people to fight against others.

Xiao Lin paused and said, "So things that often fight will happen, but we must survive the early stage of the fierce firefighting. After that, we will compete for hard power. The number of people does not have much effect, and resources are the most important."

Cui Bin asked in confusion: "But there was a week in the exercise, and most of the soldiers could handle it, and the things they brought over and tamsui could basically hold on."

"It's different. Of course, hungry soldiers can't beat those who are full!" Xiao Lin said decisively.

Cui Bin thinks it is not necessarily true. Elite soldiers are very capable of resisting. There are many examples in the past, including those who have insufficient supply to defeat the strong.

When the number becomes a part that cannot be ignored, it gives people confidence. For example, Cui Bin feels that he can actually do it. However, when facing a military training maniac like Sui Daru, the soldiers of Sui Daru are the first to be in the Western Theater Command, and their elite soldiers are also opponents.

"Wow, as long as the other party has enough food and drink, the physical strength will be more than you. If you keep track of it, you will be exhausted. At this time, ordinary soldiers will become burdens, distracting the energy of elite soldiers." Xiao Lin said as if she was speechless.

"At this time, ordinary soldiers can only do this, even though they are shameless, and the power of elite soldiers can still be preserved." Cui Bin insisted on his position and was unwilling to waver.

"Impossible! When elite soldiers are with ordinary soldiers, the marching speed will be dragged down. The usual tasks are also low. Elite soldiers will definitely take care of them, whether intentionally or unintentionally." Xiao Lin immediately retorted.

"Then what about the elite soldiers?" Cui Bin was very depressed. Giving up ordinary soldiers was equivalent to leading 43 people to fight against hundreds, or even thousands of people.

"At least run fast and have plenty of food, so don't worry about other problems. As for being beaten up, of course, I ran away, but it is impossible for several teams to gather on the other side, so it is bound to form an encirclement or cooperate, and you still have the opportunity to escape." Xiao Lin said indifferently.

"That's too miserable, the results will inevitably be very poor." Cui Bin frowned. This was not the expected result. At least he had to strive for the glory of Sui Daru.

"I think too much, the exercises are to protect the people who have a lot of people, because the casualty rate is considered. If your casualty rate is high, your results will be poor. However, other military camps can have someone who specializes in blocking guns or evenly divide the casualty rate." Xiao Lin said undeniably.

After thinking for a while, Cui Bin suddenly realized how Xiao Lin's method was to maintain her grades instead of trying to achieve better grades. She couldn't help but feel a little depressed. She was not a person who was patient and had time to survive, and making contributions was the dream.

"I hope to have better results and best get to the top three." Cui Bin admitted that he still pursued even if he was beaten by many military camps.

"Excellent! But it's very difficult. Those are strategic matters and it depends on the exact timing." Xiao Lin shrugged.

At this time, a light of inspiration flashed through my mind, and Cui Bin suddenly burst out with a strong thought, that is, why can't we resist? It was obvious that the exercise should be fairly competitive, but the incompetent military camps gathered together to resist themselves.

When bad money drives out good money, it will not give high-quality opportunities for fair competition at all, and there will only be various despicable means to destroy the environment.

Cui Bin was very depressed. It was a good thing for himself to make contributions and was what he yearned for in the general direction of the Western Theater Command. However, other military camps could not make contributions, so they pointed their finger at their assessment results.

A layman in foreign wars and an expert in civil wars. Cui Bin suddenly felt that this sentence was a portrayal of other military camps, at least most of them were like this. If he couldn't make a contribution, he would find a way to pull himself into the water, making everyone look cowardly.
Chapter completed!