"If it were in such a battle, William, what would you use to dismantle the enemy's offensive?"

In a bright room, an old peddler with gray hair was pointing at a sand table to question William. There were three small flags of blue, red and green on the sand table, representing "our army" and "enemy army" and "enemy army".

This was William's final assessment. There was no test for this project, but after seeing William's assessment results, Gerkov finally passed everyone's consent and added it after three days of meetings and thinking.

William frowned, paced back and forth around the vividly made sand table, constantly thinking about the way to break the situation under the encirclement of both sides.

In addition to William and the old scholar, there were more than a dozen extraordinary people around the room, and Gerkov was listed.

They stood aside without saying a word, waiting for William to think about a way to solve this crisis.

Ticking, the old scholar took out the pocket watch from his shirt pocket and looked at the time.

William only had two minutes, and now one minute had passed, and the last minute was left.

William paved back and forth and stopped, and he stood on the side of the sand table, his eyes slightly condensed.

Time passed by seconds. Gerkov held his shoulders with his hands, and looked at the pointer on his watch from time to time, looking nervously at William Evans who suddenly stood still.

From the end of William's first assessment, William's extraordinaryness is not only like this when he was young.

He is really a complete genius as Major General Marlow said!

A genius in learning! A military genius! A genius in spy!

There are many other aspects that can be called genius. William Evans is simply the embodiment of God, almost omnipotent!

Gerkov had been conquered by his terrifying talent. His original plan was to take William as an agent for the assessment and test, and finally arrange him to be trained in the underground intelligence agency in the United States.

But after seeing William's super talent in other aspects, he grabbed his hair and thought for three days, and finally added many projects to test, as well as this strategy test that was claimed to be an impossible battle.

This is a problem that can stump all talented military strategists. When they are besieged by both sides and are exhausted from ammunition and food, with complex terrain and harsh environments, and desperate situations, what method will William send out "information"?

Gerkov took a deep breath of the somewhat dull air, and his hands holding their shoulders couldn't help but squeezed them hard.

The people around were basically old scholars who were responsible for testing various projects. The test questions they carefully prepared were answered perfectly for the first time, although they were just talent test questions for those who were not admitted to the industry.

They were naturally very surprised that someone could give a perfect answer, so they told their old friends during the meal, and finally everyone knew that William was an all-round genius.

Today, facing the last and most difficult strategic issue, they all chose to come and watch.

The answer to this impossible sand table has actually been studied long ago, and the method is very rebellious and simple, but the person you see for the first time you want to crack it in two minutes basically does not exist.

If William can pass the test, they will jointly recommend it and send William to a place where he can show his talent against the sky!

The old scholar glanced at the pocket watch again, and it was only twenty seconds left to two minutes...

William's hand, which was holding the edge of the sand table, suddenly slapped his hand, and the tangled expression on his face gradually bloomed. He thought of a way to break the deadlock!

The people around who always pay attention to William's expression also began to soothe. It seems that the answer is about to be revealed!

"I've figured it out!" William exhaled a breath of turbid air. No matter what aspect the sand table in front of him was a dead end, but it was not really a glimmer of hope!

Originally, William had also thought about some tactical ideas that he had learned recently, but after a period of brainstorming, he suddenly saw a small ant on the sand table, and instantly figured it out that the problem was not on the sand table, but on the real battlefield.

If you think from the perspective of a sand table, then this game cannot be cracked, but the real battlefield is not a sand table game. He is not playing a sand table game now, but thinking about a battle from the perspective of a commander.

There is actually not much difference between the war between the two armies of human beings and the battle between ants. If you want to win, you will have to eliminate the number of people, force, right time, place and people, and you will also be the one who plays with the silence!

William is very confident. If someone accuses the method he said, he can argue without hesitation: the battlefield is not about playing house on the sand table, the battlefield is a chaotic place that will bleed and die, and those who talk about war on paper will always be keyboard warriors!

The old pedant smiled on his face, closed his pocket watch, and asked gently: "So Mr. William, what is your solution to this battle?"

William smiled confidently, and his powerful aura spread out.

He pointed directly at the small blue flag representing the team led by William and said, "Put clothes filled with grass and trees from this river. When the red side searches for this place, they will definitely shoot! This will attract the green side, and at that time we will go from this gap to this position. We have half the probability of passing through safely, and half the probability of meeting the enemy, and deducing according to the worst guess..."

People around him, including the old scholars who gave the questions, looked strange when they heard this, but they did not interrupt William's intention to speak, because the real solution was quite strange.

But the more they listened to the expressions on their faces, the more weird and entangled they became. Several people wanted to open their mouths and interrupted them several times, but in the end they closed their mouths silently.

William finished his understanding with a confident look on his face, and everyone began to think and discuss. The method William said was more complicated and simple, and very unexpected. If you want to be sure, they need to deduce it in their minds.

William was not in a hurry, and stood there quietly waiting.

After a long time, everyone finished the discussion.

The old peddler in charge of strategy frowned because the plan William said was divided into more than ten or twenty small steps, which was very messy and tightly organized.

It is despicable and seems reasonable. All means are basically based on sending information out...

This seems to be more logical than the method they have studied to give up the wounded, attract the eyes of the wounded and distract the attention in several steps...

There are also all kinds of people who use feces and urine to disgust enemies, use useless debris to attract enemies, and learn to bark from dogs and bark from wolfs... These are all things that no one of them has ever imagined.

After deducing the way normal people think in their minds, these tricks seem to be feasible, which makes them a group of old guys very confused.

"Mr. William, don't you think you're saying too much...unreasonable?" In the end, an old peddler couldn't stand it and raised questions.

"No, no!" William looked at him and shook his head repeatedly, saying, "The battlefield is so unreal. People who have never been to the battlefield cannot understand it. Besides, it is just a deduction on the sand table. If you regard it as a real world, it would be a bit irresponsible, Mr. Modi!"

The old peddler named Modi opened his mouth and said nothing in the end. They did not go to the battlefield and did not have much qualifications to speak...

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

"Okay! Well said!" Gerkov suddenly clapped his applause, and a gratified smile appeared on his face that had not been melted for a thousand years. He looked at William as if he was looking at a bright star of the future.

The other old scholars also reacted and applauded. Although William said the plan was very strange, it was undeniable that if he did it in that way, it would be possible to send out the "war report".

They were finally impressed by William's talent, and no one would not appreciate a genius.

After passing all their tests and assessments, a joint recommendation letter is completely free!

Explore all talented talents and pass the test and assessment to the corresponding training institution. This is a secret intermediary market that is directly under the jurisdiction of the American government.

For a moment, there were endless applause, which made William very helpful.

This is not stable, I, William Evans, eat my dad on the upside down!

Fortunately, he had read some strange books in his previous life, and learned all kinds of knowledge that a doctoral student could not learn in a joke chat group. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to do this test!

William smiled humbly and kept saying thanks to those who had only three days but tortured him for almost a week.

Next, he should be able to participate in the Super Soldier Project!

A joint signature letter was stuffed into William's hands, and the car set off and sent him away from the testing agency.

In an ordinary black sedan, there was a blond young white man in the driving seat. He looked at William who occupied the entire back row through the rearview mirror and was speechless.

Is it amazing that your butt is so big? Isn’t it just that I passed the test? As for being so proud!

When the young man thought that William could pass the test and was sent to the place to study, he couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart.

He also came to this place to participate in the assessment and tried his best to get a recommended place and enter that institution. But his talent was there. No matter how hard he tried, he could only enter a less popular spy war department in the end, becoming an agent hiding underground, and now he can only fall to the point of being a driver for others.

And that institution brings together the elites among the American elites. As long as people who graduate smoothly from that place will have the lowest achievements in the future, the highest will be the colonel, and the highest will be even a four-star lieutenant general!

Judging from William's complacent spirit, he was so envious!

William is indeed very proud now because he has begun to plan how he will develop himself after obtaining the Super Soldier Serum. First of all, this and then that, and then that, then... Hehehe!

The car drove from day to night, and William fell asleep exhausted. The high-intensity mental energy consumption for a week made him very mentally exhausted now.

Even when sleeping, William's dream is still how he punched Thanos and kicked Thunder in the future. A group of high-tech armed forces behind him ransacked Wakanda and created a community with a shared future for mankind!

Dreams outside...

The car passed through the armed personnel at the gate to inspect it and entered an ordinary building complex.

A long list of letters were printed on the iron door that slowly closed behind the butt of the car: Phuket Military Academy.
Chapter completed!