Counterfeit Hero Chapter 387: Volume 5, - 17: The Infiltrator

In fact, making such a plan was not too difficult for Fatty, primarily thanks to his unique deduction thod.

This ancient Eastern deduction thod, which encompassed countless ssy studies, might be difficult to learn, but it was very fast and convenient to use. Especially in calculations, when other schools of thought still needed to use known intelligence to calculate the enemy’s combat power, weaponry, mobility, and coordination capabilities, this deduction thod had already provided the answer.

The answer was not specific data, but symbols that replaced the data. These symbols were so nurous and complex that everyone who encountered this deduction thod was daunted by it. In this world, only this ntally abnormal Fatty would go all out to morize all these seemingly absurd and scientifically unfounded symbols.

When these symbols replaced all the information on the combat terrain, deploynt situation, army composition, weaponry, and combat power analysis of the engaged parties, the final deduction result could be obtained based on the relationships of addition, subtraction, mutual generation, mutual restraint, restriction, and balance among the symbols in the deduction thod.

In the final deduction, these symbols would, following the fixed formulas established by the deduction thod, form a rotating circle, like a snake biting its own tail. When this snake devoured all the symbols representing the known intelligence conditions and ultimately ford a sphere with its mouth eting the back of its head, the deduction was complete.

Conversely, if there were more than two symbols remaining at the end of the calculation, and these two symbols could not mutually restrain or consu each other, it ant that there was an error in the deduction, as the logic did not hold, and the final result could not be obtained.

For ordinary people, this was a complex and tedious deduction thod, almost like a fairy tale. But Fatty was proficient in it. He had perford this deduction thousands of tis, using it to analyze historical famous battles and detailed combat events known to Leray. The final results of these deductions were almost always consistent with the actual battle trends.

During the ti Fatty stayed at the Miloke frontline command, he spent all his ti doing deduction calculations and reviewing combat plans. In terms of efficiency, no one in the entire Combat Staff Departnt was faster than him. Coupled with Russell’s devilish training, devising a small-scale battle plan for two regints, in his own words, was as easy as standing to pee.

Bonnie had known for a long ti that the failure of the Gazalin Army at Miloke was not just due to Russell’s betrayal and Fatty’s sudden brilliance. When coincidences happen repeatedly, they are no longer coincidences. Post-war intelligence gave considerable evaluations of Fatty’s command and battle analysis capabilities, with so even asserting that this guy, who dared to mock Stephen, was the brightest new star the Leray Federation had erged during the war.

However, even with such evaluations, Bonnie now believed they still underestimated what else this Fatty was capable of.

The combat plan in front of her further proved Fatty’s military talent. Judging by Bonnie’s standard as a regint commander and her rich military experience, she could not find a single flaw in this plan.

Fatty had considered all the details. The attack steps were refined to each squad, including terrain utilization, attack routes, timing of maneuvers, coordination between squads, electronic attack steps of the electronic chas, and firepower configuration of the dium and heavy chas, all explained in great detail.

This was not a combat plan; it was a manual for using a battle machine! From start to finish, the ti, steps, speed, routes, rhythm, and contingency plans—everything you could think of—Fatty had thought of and formulated a plan for.

Moreover, no matter how you looked at it, this seemingly formal and rigorous plan was filled with an incredible lewdness and an extrely vicious deanor. In every aspect, Fatty’s plan was designed to make the enemy uncomfortable, miserable, and utterly disgusted!

Look at this plan. According to it, this damned Fatty’s troops always showed up at the most inconvenient tis and places for the enemy.

For example, just when the enemy was about to achieve victory, they would stab in, like a hotel manager suddenly entering and cleaning the room as if ignoring two people at the climax. Or, just when the enemy had paid a significant price and was about to successfully defend, they would stab again like a woman being raped, about to successfully resist, only to have a bystander suddenly help force open her legs.

Nurous squads executed the sa sinister, venomous, and shaless tasks—hit and run, drag hind legs, interrupt pressure, sow discord, act irrationally, and resort to both deception and theft.

This made people want to beat that damned Fatty up and ask if he would ever let people live, and how he turned such vicious thods into routine tactics!

No wonder, when attacking Osullivan’s regint, Fatty’s troops pinpointed the location, timing, and battlefield situation so precisely from start to finish, not giving Osullivan any chance. Presumably, that was also a plan devised by Fatty!