Chapter 149 Meng Chao and the ambitions of the gods
"Why?"
Meng Chao broke into cold sweat instantly.
He realized that he seemed to have been tricked by Gu Jianbo.
The door was ajar. Just now he waved his fist and spoke so loudly. With the hearing of a strong person in the divine realm, wouldn't he have heard every word?
Although I have confidence in the dean of the clan.
When I really face a powerful person in the divine realm, I still feel a little scared.
Entering the ward, Gu Jianbo even closed the door from the outside, leaving Meng Chao, a newbie in Extreme Style, alone in a room with the strongest Beast Soul Style warrior, making the atmosphere even more tense.
Compared with the huge name of "Iron Shield as a Mountain", the headmaster of the Academy of Martial Arts and Life Sciences is a small man of small stature.
When Meng Chao came in, he was lying on Gu Jianbo's hospital bed, watching TV intently.
An old movie from hundreds of years ago was playing on the screen, and it was filming an ancient war hundreds of years ago. The war drums were loud, the military music was melodious, the guns were firing, the smoke was filling, and the fighting was very lively.
Meng Chao subconsciously compared the dean of the sect with the strongest person he had ever had close contact with, the "Soul-Destroying Sword" Luo Wu.
"Heavenly Realm" and "Divine Realm" are very different from each other and give people completely different feelings.
The six-star extraordinary Luo Wu, who stands at the pinnacle of the heavenly realm, is just like his Soul-Severing Sword, fierce, sharp, and aggressive. He always releases the aura of a peerless master, making people breathless.
Even his own son Luo Hai said that he did not want to be alone with his father. Meng Chao believed that this was the truth.
And from the "spiritual armor" of the six-star realm to the seven-star realm, the psychic energy seems to have life. It can leave the body of the extraordinary and fly hundreds or even thousands of meters away to change, fight and kill at will.
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This is a qualitative change in the level of life.
While his combat effectiveness was greatly improved, his murderous intent and pyrotechnic energy were restrained to the point where he could not feel the slightest pressure.
He seemed to be completely integrated with the surrounding environment, and if you didn't face it, you wouldn't feel his presence.
But when your eyes focus on him, you will have the feeling of facing mountains and mountains that even birds cannot cross.
"Hello, classmate Meng Chao."
Dean Zong smiled and said, "You must be tired after escaping around the campus for a long time. Sit down and take a rest and watch TV."
His tone was very calm and not as exaggerated as "containing a soul-stirring and irresistible power".
Meng Chao thought for a while and then sat down on the chair next to the hospital bed.
When a powerful person in the divine realm asked him to watch TV, he would watch it in a benign manner.
This war movie, which describes the history of the West in the 17th and 18th centuries of the earth's era, plays the most exciting and exciting part of the final battle.
Under the coordination of the ups and downs of war drums and military music, both warring parties formed a regular to rigid queue.
The entire military formation was divided into three lines, each line was fifty to a hundred steps apart, and was further divided into six columns, shoulder to shoulder, densely packed, like ants stuck together with glue.
The officers on both sides of the queue waved their sabers and directed the soldiers to beat the drums and march in neat steps. Their faces were expressionless, and they advanced towards each other like puppets without fear. They clearly held flintlock guns in their hands, but they never said anything.
Fire a shot and just move forward silently, getting closer and closer.
When they were only thirty to fifty steps apart, the troops in blue and white uniforms finally couldn't bear the tight pressure and stopped and fired their guns "ping ping ping ping ping".
The shooting accuracy and speed of the flintlock guns were quite limited, and they did not cause much damage to the lobster-like troops in bright red uniforms that were close at hand.
Many lobster soldiers walking in the first row fell down.
The lobster soldiers in the rear row immediately filled up, stepped over the corpses of their comrades, and moved forward, forward, forward like a machine.
Until the last twenty steps between the two sides.
The lobster soldiers began to fire their guns uniformly.
With only three rows of guns fired, the entire army in blue and white uniforms on the opposite side collapsed.
The lobster soldiers fixed their bayonets and rushed out with a shout. Like a red-hot sword cutting into the rotting remains of the monster, the outcome was no longer in suspense.
"Stupid, isn't it?"
The dean of the sect suddenly said, "In this earth age, the 'line infantry tactic' that was born not long after the invention of firearms is also called 'queue to shoot'. All the soldiers are densely packed together, walking at a zombie-like pace, like a snail."
They marched slowly towards the enemy, put on the brightest military uniforms, and played ridiculous military music. At first glance, it looked like a farce, and they were really lining up to be shot.
"Including the flintlock guns in their hands, the muzzle must be pointed upward when charging, and the bullet must be driven in with a stick. There is no rifling, and everything from speed to accuracy is a mess. The most well-trained soldiers can shoot at most every minute.
Three to five shots still have a 20% failure rate, and even thirty to fifty shots may not be able to hit an enemy.
"Whether it is a flintlock gun or a platoon, the flaws are extremely serious, you must think so, right?"
He asked Meng Chao with a smile.
Without waiting for Meng Chao to answer, the next second, the dean's eyes became sharp.
"However, in that turbulent and turbulent era, relying on this seemingly seriously flawed weapon and seemingly stupid tactics, the line infantry was able to defeat the heavily armored traditional army, the undisciplined stragglers, and the incoming and outgoing soldiers.
The dragoons of the wind help countless heroes complete their great achievements and create a huge empire that can always see the sun!"
The dean of the sect said coldly, "Is this kind of 'queuing up to be shot' really stupid?"
Meng Chao instantly understood what the president of the clan meant.
Both flintlock and line infantry tactics have serious and ridiculous flaws.
But it does not prevent them from creating unprecedented brilliance in the right environment and era.
Similarly, both the beast soul style and the super-kill style have serious flaws of "charging, freezing and cooling down", just like the slow firing rate and low accuracy of flintlock guns, and the linear infantry tactics of lining up and shooting to the beat of the drum.
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All strong men know this and will never deny it.
But there is no perfect strategy in the world.
Any martial arts concept and combat model has value as long as its advantages far outweigh its shortcomings.
At least, it is true that the Dragon City of the past half century has been defended by the Super Killing Style, Beast Soul Style, Gun Fighting Style and Mecha Style.
And the same fact is -
"Line infantry tactics were indeed very impressive for a while, creating a majestic empire on which the sun never sets. However, with the development of the times and the changes in war models, the sun has finally set!"
Faced with the gaze of the dean of the sect, Meng Chao gritted his teeth and said, "The glorious age when the queuing-to-shooting tactic was popular lasted for only one or two hundred years at most. When the firing rate and accuracy of firearms were greatly improved, especially when the Maxim heavy machine gun was born.
After the big killing blow, they formed a neat queue and slowly advanced towards the enemy with the sound of war drums. They were just moths flying into the flames, seeking their own death.
"The powerful countries that once relied on line infantry tactics to rise to prominence, after paying hundreds of thousands or millions of casualties in the war, finally began to slowly think about how to innovate tactics.
"And I don't want to wait until Dragon City has suffered millions of casualties before we 'think slowly'. We can neither afford to be hurt nor afford to be slow!"
The dean of the clan did not expect that Meng Chao would have the courage and brains to join his army.
His eyes couldn't help but reveal a mixture of appreciation and surprise.
"Is this why you are impatient and want to challenge your classmates?"
The principal of the sect said, "Are you confident that extreme flow can help the martial arts system become stronger and defeat the beast control system?"
"no."
Meng Chao shook his head, "I never thought about defeating the beast control system."
"Oh?" The sect's dean raised his eyebrows, waiting for his explanation.
"If we just aim at 'defeating the beast control system', there is no need for extreme flow at all. I think the 'beast soul fusion technique' that our department is currently supporting is very good. Let's improve it and train Sun Ya and Xie Feng."
,Will suffice."
Meng Chao's eyes flashed with a dazzling light, and he said word by word, "There is only one goal I want to defeat, the Long Da Martial Arts System!"
"Huh?" Dean Zong's eyes instantly became extremely sharp.
"The beast control system in the past ten years has been nothing more than the 'strongest combat major' in Agricultural University. But in the past half century, looking at the entire Dragon City, tens of millions of people have recognized that the only one who is qualified to be called the 'strongest' is
Long Da’s martial arts system and their ‘super killing style’!”
Meng Chao's determination was like a volcano erupting, and his eyes were like lava. "Agricultural University, Engineering University, Military Academy, Beast Soul Flow, Mecha Flow, Gun Fighting Flow, Heroic Spirit Envoy, Beast Controller, Mechanic... Countless schools, countless schools.
Strong men all tried to challenge the Long Da martial arts and super-killing styles, but they all failed.
"But I believe that there is no strongest martial arts in this world, only stronger martial arts that continue to evolve and change! The glory of the super-kill style has lasted for too long, and now, it is time for the extreme style to shine!
"Dean of the sect, I know that you have taken great pains to support the 'Beast Soul Fusion Technique'. Your real goal is not necessarily the beast control system, but the Long Da Martial Arts system. You want to prove that the 'Beast Soul Style' is more powerful than the 'Super Kill Style'.
Strong, right?
"However, Beast Soul Style and Super Kill Style are just like line infantry tactics. The so-called evolution is nothing more than a competition to see whose queue is more orderly, whose soldiers are less afraid of death, and whose shooting movements are more proficient. Even if
No matter how powerful the beast soul fusion technique is, it is impossible to defeat the super-kill style without fundamental changes.
"The newly born extreme flow is like the newly born Maxim machine gun. As long as you are willing to invest a little bit of resources to support it, it will definitely bring about earth-shaking innovations in the martial arts world and even the entire form of warfare!
"Even if our research and development and promotion will occupy some of the resources of the Beast Soul Style, as long as we can defeat the Long Da Martial Arts Department and make the Agricultural University Martial Arts Department the number one in Dragon City, ten times the benefits will come to us. Not only is the limit
As the flow can flourish, the beast soul flow can also benefit from it, right?"
These words made the dean of the clan think with a blank expression.
Meng Chao swallowed nervously.
He is gambling.
In the eyes of the sect principal, the "Agricultural University Martial Arts Department" is more important than the "Beast Soul Style".
I bet his desire to "defeat the Long Da Martial Arts School and become number one in Dragon City" is stronger than "promoting the Beast Soul Style".
In his previous life, Gu Jianbo bet a treasure.
Chapter completed!