Chapter 349 Time and Space Campaign 3

The Jin army attacked, and Maoshan was in turmoil. This is the autumn of life and death!

When the civil strife in Maoshan stopped, the army that turned around came.

The army that turned around was divided into eight divisions and sixty-four routes, each with its own duties, all of which were remotely controlled by Shiba.

Shi Wenchang hasn't taken a step out of the door of the command room for seven days. He floated in the air, with a rope tied to his body, and there was a cloud hanging on the rope. He floated quietly in the air and looked at the giant sand table below.

The sand table shows the topography of Jiangdong. The sand table is divided into two parts. The appearance of the two sides is generally the same, and the details are slightly different. Two pairs of sand table, one on the right shows Jiangdong in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the other on the left shows Jiangdong in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

When the sand table designed and manufactured by the new star was first launched, it attracted the admiration of the members of the guild. Shi Ba also felt very good. When two sand plates that had only been born for a few days were presented in front of him at the same time, he naturally felt a strong historical atmosphere and rushed to his face.

What is the vicissitudes of life?

The two sand plates together vividly put the word in front of Shiba.

A thousand years ago, the northwest of Taihu Lake was a big swamp, which was rarely visited, with crocodiles and mosquitoes. It was a paradise for wild animals. A thousand years later, that area, with thousands of acres of fertile land, thousands of hectares of blue waves, and the west of the swamp, gave birth to a city that did not appear thousands of years ago: the Golden Altar.

A little further west of the Golden Temple is Maoshan.

After Shi Wenchang entered the command room, he never came out again. The news of the Eastern Han Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty, either directly or indirectly, was transmitted to him from various intelligence officers through private chat. Corresponding to the intelligence, it is the mobilization of the military forces of all parties on the large sand table.

All military forces have flags as symbols. Like the eight sides, they are all black and white. The flag surface is a simple black painting on a white background. What is painted is nothing else, but intermittent three or six bars. When combined, it is a hexagram. Some are the gossips, representing the headquarters of the Eight Department, and some are the gossips of Zhouyi Liu Yao, representing the eighty-64th Road Brigade. There are also the hexagrams of Zhou Yi Liu Yao, but five of them are virtual frames, and only one is a real picture. This is the team under the 64th Brigade. Each brigade has six teams, a total of 384 teams. In addition, there is also a way, not a gossip, but a black circle on the white flag, which is the Chinese army.

The enemy also has similar flags, but it says various font size, gold characters, NPC troops led by gold soldiers, flying characters, player teams led by the Flying Fairy Guild, and so on.

Behind the flags of these teams, various attributes can also be expanded. For example, the main and deputy generals of the army, important generals, as well as the number of soldiers, the number of disabled, morale, military discipline and other attributes.

All attributes of your side are detailed. The usual rule is to manually refresh them every hour. Pay extra attention to the participating teams during the war, and make the refresh frequency as fast as possible. The enemy's attributes are generally estimated numbers, and few detailed data appear. There is nothing we can do about it. It's impossible to know yourself and your enemy completely.

In a trance, the sand table below gives Shi Wenchang a feeling of a chessboard. The military signs of various colors and shapes on the chessboard are the chess pieces on the chessboard. And he is the one who plays chess.

He is playing a big game of chess.

His chess pieces are distributed in two space-time. Although his enemies have become a vast area in the time and space of the Southern Song Dynasty, which is huge and terrible, there is no sign for the time being that they have put their chess pieces into the time and space of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Invasion, harassment, containment, seduction, disturbance...

Various tactics are released to different troops through private chat, and are executed by different teams. The Eighth Army, with eight colors of military signs, cooperate with each other and echo each other. Support, penetration, response, joint attack, clamp attack, wheel, ambush, deterrence. Eight, sixty-four teams, 384-way military forces, either gathered or dispersed, or divided or combined, like 384 flying swords full of spirituality, controlled by Shi Wenchang alone, in the strategy, to win thousands of miles away.

In the command room, there was silence, and there was no one except Shi eight. Thousands of miles away, the sound of killing was all over the ground, the blood flowed into a river, and the corpses were everywhere.

On the sand table, each military sign is time-sharing, and sometimes the military attributes behind the sign are reduced, and the military attributes are increased. The number of soldiers, morale, military discipline, military spirit... fluctuates up and down from time to time.

After the battle, there are often casualties and casualties. At this time, an additional team will be divided to bring the wounded soldiers to the brigade or the brigade. At the same time, there is a fresh force of a small team, from the brigade to the front line and merged into the front team to supplement the gap. This supplement is sometimes a pure supplement, sometimes an established land. Replace the soldiers together. Sometimes it is also necessary to transport logistics supplies to the front line.

Such a small team, from time to time, from time to time, slowly move slowly on the sand table. At first glance, Shiba feels a little like a team of small ants, leaving the ant's brigade, following the invisible trajectory, back and forth, running back and forth between the front and the rear.

Ant!

Shi Ba suddenly felt that this metaphor was very appropriate! If those brigades are also taken apart according to the head and spread on this sand table! So--

The scene below is like two groups of ants. In the country of this sand table, there is war.

A corner in his mind was suddenly ignited, and Shi Ba suddenly returned to the first journey of the wheel circuit.

At that time, he was just an ant.

Once in an ant empire, he was the marshal of the fork and fork. Leading the Ant Empire and another Ant Empire, there was a great war of tens of millions of "people"!

Everything in the sand table below is so similar to what he experienced in the ant clan!

In those years, he was just a small member in the sand table below, but now, he is independent and suspended in the air.

No!

He seems to be independent. In fact, through the connection between various commands and information, he is mixed with the ants in the sand table below.

No!

is not the sand table below.

It's the sand table outside.

Shi Wenchang closed his eyes and no longer looked at the sand table below.

His imagination is no longer limited to the small sand table below, but flies out of the outside, flying high into the sky, and looked at the imaginary world below.

The world below, like the sand table in the room, is taking wars of big and small, everywhere.

The height of his suspension is just right, and the Jiangdong area below is exactly the same size as the indoor sand table.

The people on the ground are exactly the size of the ants on the sand table.