The next day, when the sun's light was cast in from the window, Wang Yao frowned and slowly regained consciousness.

He was soft mattress, and there was also a familiar and charming faint fragrance in his breath. Wang Yao was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes, but what caught his eyes was the elegantly decorated and tidy room.

Why did you come to Luna's room?

Wang Yao stood up, stretched his body, and felt more energetic; ancient wines were basically pollution-free products, and although I drank a lot yesterday, there were basically no sequelae such as headaches and nausea.

He grabbed his head in a daze. Wang Yao vaguely remembered that he had a drink with Ma at the banquet yesterday and was unconscious. In the end, Su An sent him back.

Su An didn't know that Luna lived with him, so she picked a room for him to rest.

etc......

Wang Yao rubbed his slightly sore temple and suddenly remembered that Su An seemed to be saying something quietly on the way back. He had been talking for a long time, but now his memory is blurred.

"It should be a reminder to be more rigorous in the future." Wang Yao murmured, and Wang Yao didn't care much.

After going downstairs to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth, and then after making some breakfast, Wang Yao slowly put on his equipment and went out with the soldier's armor.

For him now, he is not afraid of being late. Anyway, Mao Mao and the others will definitely find all kinds of weird reasons to help him treat the discipline inspection soldiers perfunctory.

......

When they arrived at the camp, the soldiers of the Seventh Main Force were training. Wang Yao did not disturb them, but just stood quietly in the distance.

Some melee soldiers are practicing physical fitness, some are competing physical skills, and some are practicing machetes, while the magic soldiers are practicing sightseeing in front of rows of tree stumps in the distance.

The huge camp was bustling with soldiers, which was very atmosphere, but Wang Yao's attention was more on the magic soldiers.

Compared with the machetes of melee soldiers, the magic soldiers' gorgeous fireballs have more visual effects and are naturally more powerful. Once you aim at the stump, you can instantly burn it.

Thinking of the attack method of Mao Mao with one fireball and one black soldier in the canyon battlefield, Wang Yao was still a little scared. It was not until this time that Wang Yao showed up that the magic soldiers took an average of 5 seconds to produce a fireball.

Looking at the thousand soldiers who belonged to him, Wang Yao fell into deep thought.

In this other world that is similar to the Glory of Kings, although the soldiers have specific organization, they have no tactical command at all. Whether they are fighting against enemy soldiers or hostile heroes, they basically rushed up in a mess. This stupid way of fighting against the tactics of the sea of ​​people has repeatedly made Wang Yao feel incredible.

Perhaps it is because the heroes are too strong and they are disdainful to command these small soldiers? Just like the war between the gods, no one will focus on the weak humans!

Wang Yaoru guessed this.

Therefore, looking at these living soldiers, Wang Yao secretly showed a secret smile; there were too many ants to bite the elephant to death, and on the battlefield of the canyon, soldiers are actually the most important existence to be ignored!

How to command, let the soldiers use huge potential power and more efficiently kill the enemy is the most important task of him, a commander.

"A Yao, are you here?"

Just as Wang Yao was thinking deeply, Mao Mao came over. I wonder if it was because he was used to it. Mao Mao was not surprised by Wang Yao's late behavior and no longer wanted to say anything more.

"Well, the discipline inspection soldiers have come?" Wang Yao asked.

"It's here at the hour of Mao. We said you accidentally fell into the pit and were taking a bath." Mao Mao said seriously.

"That's really thank you!" Wang Yao said with a black thread on his head.

He really hates this kind of rush to thank him if he is so humble!

And what is the IQ of this discipline inspection soldier? I believe this kind of trickery? For some reason, Wang Yao was actually looking forward to meeting this legendary discipline inspection soldier responsible for the internal attendance of the legion!

Then, the two of them arrived in the military tent one after another.

Wang Yao sat on the main seat, took the paper and pen on one side and started painting. Mao Mao said nothing but a word.

"I heard from Shi Liang that you were drunk yesterday, or did the captain send you back?"

"You lie on the table halfway through drinking. You don't have the right to laugh at me, are you?"

"How can you do it? I just think you are too unkind. The meal was settled in the end!"

"What else can I do when I was drunk? How much money did I spend? I'll just give 2 taxes if I waited."

"It seems like 1 gold and 5 silver."

"Damn it, then I'll pay back 2 more dollars when the salary comes another day."

Wang Yao was so depressed that he actually ate nearly two gold coins in one meal. That was the salary of a soldier for two months!

Another day, you must go and see if the owner of that restaurant is surnamed Zhou!

After whispering inwardly, Wang Yao continued to focus his energy on the white paper in front of him.

Wang Yao designed a distribution map of the troops. After a while, Mao Mao suddenly poked his head over and looked at it for a while and couldn't help asking, "What did you draw?"

"Propulsion-type tactical array." Wang Yao said.

"It's messy and can't understand it." Mao Mao said.

Mao Mao's reaction almost made Wang Yao fall directly under the chair: "This took me half an hour to achieve. You deny it too directly, right?!"

"What's the use?" Mao Mao was immediately attracted by interest.

"Is the interval between your magic soldiers shooting fireballs in 5 moments?"

"Yes, you have observed it very carefully."

Wang Yao smiled proudly and couldn't help but explain to her: "Simply put, this is a tactical array designed by melee soldiers to kill and damage the enemy more efficiently. In front is a scattered line composed of melee soldiers, and each soldier is roughly two steps apart. In this way, when facing the attack of enemy magic soldiers, it can effectively reduce casualties, disperse the enemy's firepower and harass the enemy. Then, it is responsible for providing long-range support and strikes, a five-man deep column composed of magic soldiers."

After a pause, Wang Yao continued: "Because the fireball interval between your magic soldiers is 5 moments, I deliberately arranged it into a 5-man deep column. During the battle, the first magic soldiers first shoot the fireball, followed by the second magic soldiers, and so on. In this way, each column can conduct magic attacks almost all the time. Imagine how powerful the fireball attack will be?"

"At the end of the formation, our guns, the firepower coverage of the guns is farther than your magic soldiers, so it is placed at the end to suppress the enemy's firepower. Of course, I have also arranged some melee soldiers to be distributed around the cannon cars. When necessary, the cannon cars can open the way and let the soldiers follow the cannon cars. I call it the tactics of soldiers and vehicles. To a certain extent, the two complement each other. The soldiers can accurately guide the targets for the cannon cars, and the cannon cars can serve as shields to open channels for the soldiers! In general, the composition of the propulsion tactical array is basically like this."

After Wang Yao finished talking endlessly, Mao Mao brought a cup of tea with cleverness. Wang Yao took it and drank it in one breath. Then he looked at Mao Mao with great anticipation: "How is it?"

Looking at Wang Yao's eyes full of anticipation, Mao Mao blushed. After thinking for a while, hesitated and said: "Uh, I think, I think it seems quite powerful!"

"It's quite amazing...it looks like it?" Wang Yao almost hit the wall with his head!

After talking for a long time, my throat was dry, but Mao Mao clearly didn't understand what he was talking about!!

"It's really about playing the piano for a cow." Wang Yao couldn't help but shake his head.

"Hey! Are you saying that I'm as stupid as a cow?" Mao Mao understood this.

"Hey! Don't be excited, I don't mean that!"

Wang Yao, who was directly held back from behind by Mao Mao and pressed him on the table, began to beg for mercy desperately.

At this moment, the curtain of the military tent was lifted open.

A soldier walked in.

The soldier is more than eight feet tall, holding a golden spear, with a short brown and sharp facial features, with blue eyes like foreigners.

But it was Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun: "..."

With his sharp eyes as sharp as an eagle, after three seconds of looking at Wang Yao who was actually pressed on the table by his subordinates, Zhao Yun turned around and retreated without saying a word.

Wang Yao's face was filled with tears, and his heart was like a blood-bar that was shattered all over the ground.

mmm, now I wanted to establish a heroic and majestic image of a thousand men in front of Zhao Yun, but now my character is completely collapsed!

A friend complained about the issue of time before. Well, it is really difficult to write a novel. In this chapter, Wang Yao said, "The interval between magic soldiers shooting fireballs is 5 moments." In fact, it means "5 seconds". There was no such unit of time in ancient times. I spent a long time on Baidu on the Internet and saw information that in ancient times, one stick of incense represents five minutes, six snaps per minute, ten moments per snap, and one moment is the current second. In short, no matter whether it is true or false, I have tried my best...... My friend probably knows
Chapter completed!