Sima Hui led the way, followed by dozens of students.
Everyone came to a room in the backyard. There was a very, very large sand table in the room.
The sand table was exquisitely made. The mountains, rivers, and geographical features were all marked, making it clear at a glance.
"Mister Shui Jing, is the sand table finally completed?" Xi Zhicai asked. It's indeed exquisite!"
"Mister Shui Jing is indeed a genius. With this sand table, it will be much more convenient to march and fight in the future!" Guo Jia added.”
Xun Yu also nodded." That's right. With this living map, we can carry out the sand table deduction. Mister Shui Jing's contribution is great!"”
The students of Yingchuan College bowed in unison and said,""Mister Shui Jing is a great talent, and his achievements are lasting for thousands of years!”
Xiahou Yu, who was at the side, also sighed. Could this Sima Hui be a transmigrator too?
Shui Jing smiled slightly." I don't dare to claim credit for it. This sand table has existed since the Warring States Period. I just happened to read an ancient book recently and restored it!”
The Yingchuan students were enlightened, but they all praised the sand table.
Oh, I see. I almost thought you were a transmigrator too, Xiahou Yu thought to himself.
However, he was still secretly impressed. In this era where resources were scarce, to be able to make a sandbox like this, he did not know how much time and effort he had spent. It was quite amazing.
Sima Hui walked to the sand table, picked up a long pole and drew two circles inside, saying,"
"These two circles are your territories. The two of you have the same strength. The one on the left will attack, the other will defend, and then exchange identities. The final winner will be judged by me.”
Xi Zhicai nodded and said,"We'll do as Mister Shui Jing says!"”
Xiahou Yu frowned slightly. He had come to Yingchuan Academy for network talents.
How could he let Xi Zhicai, Guo Jia, and Xun Yu follow him back to East County willingly?
There was only one way, and that was to beat them into submission. However, this question was so simple, how could it show his ability?
Even if they won both battles, Xi Zhicai might not be convinced!
Xiahou Yu pondered for a moment and said," How about this, I will reduce my troops by half. Xi Zhicai, you will defend, and I will attack. I will attack three times. If you block once, it will be my loss!" If you want to be beaten or punished, it's up to you, Yingchuan Academy!”
What was that? Halving their military strength? If he blocked one of the three attacks, he would lose?
Hearing Xiahou Yu's words, Xi Zhicai was instantly furious.
Not only was Xi Zhicai angry, but the dozens of students present were also angry.
What did he mean by condescending? It was right in front of him!
Using half of the army to attack the defending army that had a city as support?!
However, Xi Zhicai did not object. He had already made up his mind to teach Xiahou Yu an unforgettable lesson. Not only must he defend beautifully, but he must also wipe out all of Xiahou Yu's troops.
Soon, the person stood in front of the sand table and the deduction began.
With Sima Hui's order, the two top strategists began to compete.
The so-called sand table deduction was that both sides wrote their own strategies on wooden pieces and handed them to Sima Hui in order of time. Then, he would judge the loss of troops and the victory or defeat of both sides.
Soon, Sima Hui got into character and said loudly,"
"Xiahou Yu dispatched three thousand cavalrymen to attack Xi Zhicai's camp at night.”
"Xi Zhicai instantly discovered the enemy's situation and immediately divided the army into three parts. One part was responsible for guarding the main camp, another part was responsible for guarding the rations, and the remaining part was responsible for engaging the three thousand cavalrymen.”
Good! Hearing Sima Hui's explanation, everyone from Yingchuan swung their fists.
It had to be said that Xi Zhicai had an extraordinary talent for military strategy. He had a keen sense of war and was decisive in giving orders.
Guo Jia nodded and whispered to Xun Yu beside him,""Zhicai is indeed powerful, splitting his troops into three routes and making Xiahou Yu helpless!”
Xun Yu also said," Not only is the defense tight, but I believe that Zhi Cai will have a backup plan to counterattack. If Xiahou Yu doesn't deal with it well, he can turn the tables instantly!"”
However, just as the two of them finished speaking, Sima Hui shouted,
"Wonderful! Xiahou Yu had already set up an ambush, and three thousand heavy armored cavalrymen had come forward to open the way for the old camp of Xi Zhicai!”
"Good! Xi Zhicai was already prepared. He had another one hidden near the old camp, guarding it tightly and retaliating fiercely!”
In just an instant, the battle between the two sides had already reached its climax. Sima Hui continued to explain the strategy of the two.
The people from Yingchuan were all dumbfounded. These two people used their troops without any trace.
Even Xun Yu and Guo Jia, who were also proficient in the art of war, were speechless.
Night attacks, sowing discord, ambushes, feigning soldiers, summoning surrenders, spying, feigning surrenders, faking retreats, rumors, fire attacks... All sorts of tricks were used by the two of them as they pleased.
The various armies and soldiers arranged themselves cleverly, linking up with each other, not leaving any openings for the other side.
What made people's hair stand on end was that a simple arrangement was often used to conceal the killing intent and create an illusion to confuse the enemy.
This kind of deduction made the commentator Sima Hui busy. The flags on the sand table were changing repeatedly at every moment.
However, the Yingchuan people gradually discovered that the deduction that should have been evenly matched had quietly changed.
Xia Hou's army, which only had half of the troops, was slowly leveling up.
No one knew what had happened!
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[PS: Today, the editor sent me a message saying, are you still going to write the Three Kingdoms?]
When I heard that, I was stunned and replied. The editor said that the data was so bad that he should cut it and start a new book!
When I saw the editor's words, I suddenly felt like crying. I'm also an old author, and I've never had a book with such poor statistics. I've collected a lot of books, and the review votes have basically not changed. I really don't know if anyone will be able to submit to me in the future, but for everyone, I'm prepared to continue writing.
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