Half an hour, Cheng Xianguo still finished the whole campaign in detail, including the specific implementation of each step, and the corresponding time interval. When everyone heard the precise timing of Chu Han’s blasting time, he immediately said something. Can't come out, especially Zhuang Hong, who knows this in his own way, whoever blasts will get it, but it takes the time to explode and cause the greatest damage to the zombies. This is the hardest step.

However, in Cheng Xianguo’s unprofessional dictation, every time the data was heard, everyone was shocked, especially the last blast. The zombies that rushed into the maze had only three thousand hours left. Many people were already sweating. There was nothing to say, but no one could tell the logic error. The use of lithium batteries has been confirmed in many battles, and has achieved good results, but it is as crazy as Chu Han. Utilizing, they simply can't think, this is not passive resistance to the zombie group, but dug the pit and wait for the zombies to die!

The question is, how does Chu Han predict the outbreak of the corpse?

The 18,000 zombies, one fee and one pawn, before the fight, it has already killed 15,000!

Judging by the piles of lithium batteries and gasoline, Chu Han’s command of the people and the control of the large-scale campaigns brought the most intuitive impact to everyone.

"There are still the remaining zombies?" Zhuang Hong has completely listened to it. He couldn't help but want to know the development afterwards. He heard the step-by-step explanation. He is no longer doubtful about the authenticity of this matter.

"The last step, the number of zombies entering the maze after the explosion of gasoline is about three thousand." Cheng Xianguo said the last step, and he could not help but admire Chu Han: "Three thousand zombies are still for 700 people. Danger, but everyone should pay attention to this maze."

"What is the role of this maze?" Many people began to follow Cheng Xianguo's thinking.

“How many people died here?” Zhuang Hong is still stuck in the misunderstanding of thinking.

"The zombies have no brains and no vision. They rely on the sense of smell and they are scattered everywhere. One by one, they begin to approach these circles." Cheng Xianguo glanced at Zhuang Hong, and the smile on his lips was profound: "You can imagine yourself, the obstructed zombies." There is no one to embrace, but one that only walks in and then is dispersed. When there are only one or two in the circle, ten people kill one or two zombies, or in the case of catching their heads, they just got rid of the next One or two zombies appeared, and this is still a time lag."

"We can't do seven hundred to three thousand, but ten-on-two is simple. Is it three or four times ten-on-two? This is simply too simple. Decentralization is a good idea. At that time, I did not expect Chu Han to engage in these maze. The purpose of this is actually this!" Cheng Xiangguo finished, can not help but shake his head and admire Chu Han.

"So, how much has it died?" Zhuang Hong did not care whether the 18,000 zombies in this battle were completely annihilated. He felt that the data of no one was too much. It was not a human officer.

"I have to say what I said straightforwardly?" The smile on Cheng Xiangguo’s face has no temperature: "Ten people killed two or two zombies in a few times. How could there be casualties? Are you teasing me?"

Zhuang Hongdun was full of faces, and the whole person began to tremble without restraint.

A group of people around him also showed a very shocked look. When it was said that no one was killed or injured, no one believed it. But with Cheng Xianguo's step by step analysis, it is possible that this sentence is accurately presented.

There is no need to explain the rationality. Such a tactic can be replaced by any commander at least 80%, and the remaining 20% ​​is the unknown time difference. No one knows how Chu Han knows the outbreak of the corpse, and Which appropriate point of time to detonate the lithium battery.

This is the most accurate grasp and foresight of the battle. The battle of the Dead City was completely controlled by Chu Han. Everything in this battle was like the most precise gear, and there was no misjudgment at all.

"Seven hundred people, no one was killed or injured." The priest commanded slowly, and the tone was cold: "Who can you do it?"

A silence, no one spoke.

"Zhuang General, you wake up, there are many people in the world." Luo Ming's temper is sometimes very similar to Luo Xiaoxiao. At this time, he smiled and said: "Before this, you really have proud capital. The whole base is your best record. With 8,000 troops killing 10,000 corpses, the number of casualties is less than two thousand. Well, um, it is really good data."

Luo Ming is obviously boasting, but everyone can hear the ridicule. Zhuang Hong’s record is only a **** compared with Chu Han’s incredible data.

"Seven hundred people have no casualties and annihilated the 10,000 dead bodies. They are still a group of ordinary survivors who have not undergone any training." Cheng Xianguo appropriately added a knife at this time: "General Zhuang Hong, I will ask you, can you do it?" ?"

Zhuang Hong’s face was blue and white, and the surrounding people’s lingering light was constantly sweeping over his face. I don’t know if I compare it. The gap is immediately revealed.

"Really, it really doesn't work." Zhuang Hong almost squeezing out the words from the mouth: "I shut up."

Hearing such a sentence, everyone immediately thought of Cheng Xianguo's arrogant words before the analysis of the battle. You will do it, and you will not shut up.

It’s just that everyone didn’t think that just half an hour, Cheng Xiangguo really let Zhuang Hong’s highly prestigious general in the base shut up on the spot. It’s really not as good as Chu Han.

"People are still looking for it." Luo Ming slowly said at this time: "But what you said makes sense. The commanders in the base can't do it. The battles against the zombies still need to continue to work hard. The elite troops can't. Light is used to find someone, so the team looking for Chuhan will withdraw half of it first."

This ending is already concession, no one has raised any objections. At the end of the meeting, everyone left, and in the final conference room there were only three orders of animal husbandry, Luo Ming and Cheng Xiangguo.

"It's very good." The priest ordered the shoulders of Cheng Xiangguo.

Luo Ming had no image at the moment, and his tone was not as good as before, but with a cold meaning: "This group of people has become more and more arrogant."

The priest’s eyes also flashed in the cold: “The loss of our hands is too fast. There are no other available people except the wolf teeth that have not yet been formed.”

"Would you also control the wolf teeth?" Luo Ming gave him a look: "Bai Yuner hasn't got it yet?"

"Oh!" The priest ordered a helpless sigh: "No one can find it."