Chapter 314 The chief of staff walked into Yan Tieyi's office and placed an external optical computer display tablet in front of Yan Tieyi: "Here, take a look, what is this." "What?" Yan Tieyi raised his head from the pile of documents and looked at the tablet. "What is this?" "This is a simulation program that the students created themselves," the chief of staff demonstrated to Yan Tieyi, "See? Your ideas are basically reflected in this program." Yan Tieyi put the document aside, took the tablet and studied it carefully: "I don't have any ideas, but I just put forward some general ideas. The details are all completed by the organizer." "In fact, this kind of simulation program is also very common in the army," the chief of staff further pointed out what he was going to say, "but this one is completely made by students, which is rare." This kind of program is mainly used for troop review and tactical deployment, and it achieves its function with the assistance of AI. The higher the level of the program, the stronger the AI's computing power. In fact, the AI computing power of this program made by the students is not advanced. "Who made this program?" Yan Tieyi raised his eyes. "A military reserve professional?" Military reserve major is just a general term, and it will be subdivided into many directions, such as the surveying and mapping of military maps, the development of programs, and the construction of military buildings. All of these belong to the military reserve major. Generally speaking, students of military reserve majors only need to do group exercises every day, and the rest of the time they spend studying various technical courses. Many students who fail to be admitted to the individual soldier department will choose the military reserve major.
"Most of the content was completed by students majoring in military reserve." Although the chief of staff and his colleagues were under military management in the army and had basically never been out of the army, they knew all the news outside, "but the basic part was proposed by another person." Yan Tieyi raised his eyebrows: "Who? Do I know him? Someone from the Yan family?" If it was someone who had nothing to do with him, the chief of staff wouldn't have needed to tell him in such a suspenseful way. He could have just told him directly who it was. The chief of staff nodded at him and said, "The one you protect every day." Yan Tieyi immediately reacted: "Chao Liu, does she know this?" He graduated from the First Military Academy, so he was pretty familiar with what courses there were. Even if there had been some changes over the years, they should be pretty much the same. So he was very clear that there should be no relevant courses in the individual soldier department, whether it was compulsory or elective. The chief of staff replied: "Well, according to the information I found, she taught herself the relevant skills in District Z before she came of age, and took on some related jobs to earn some pocket money." Yan Tieyi frowned: "You investigated her?" "Just checking it out," the chief of staff said nonchalantly, "don't frown at me. I didn't find anything." Yan Tieyi shook his head, not wanting to argue with him, and only said: "Chao Liu is in the right state. She doesn't need to be proficient in many things, but she has to understand what she should understand. Only as a commander can she organize the front line and logistics." "So they just left it alone?" the Chief of Staff asked. "Although the AI they used is not advanced, as long as there are many people participating, the organizers' ideas will be guessed." "Guess what you want," Yan Tieyi said nonchalantly, "During our exercises, how many times did one side guess the other's intentions, but how many times were they successfully executed? And after executing them, how many times were they counterattacked by the other side?" Reality is always more outrageous and illogical than procedures, and the decisions made by each person will only be varied. The charm of the battlefield lies in the response and counterattack of each commander. The chief of staff asked, "Since you say so, then just let it go?" "Don't worry about it," Yan Tieyi said in a cold voice, "It's better to say that whoever relies too much on this program will inevitably die." It's not that you are eliminated because you are in the bottom 10% of the ranking, but that you die directly. The same words also came from Su Chaoliu's mouth.
She looked at the messy results of their cooperation and frowned, "What's wrong with each of them? They are not paying attention at all." Gao Zixu wiped his face and said, "It's my problem. I didn't get enough rest." Although the individual soldiers have the skills to quickly rest and restore energy, if they don't rest enough, then they don't rest enough. No matter what, their condition will not be comparable to that of a well-rested person. After a long time, the problem will naturally be exposed. The other two also honestly admitted their mistakes. After all, the mistakes were visible to the naked eye and could not be denied. Su Chaoliu gestured: "Take a ten-minute break and wake up." Gao Zixu took out a refreshing nasal spray from the space button, sprayed it into his nose a few times, and then handed it to others: "Do you need it?" "Yes, thank you." The other two accepted it without hesitation, but Su Chaoliu shook his head and refused. She didn't stay up late, so there was no need for her to use this. Then she took advantage of this time to open an interface on the optical brain and input a few commands into the optical brain. The display screen quickly scrolled, and the data kept flashing, making people dazzled. Gao Zixu had been paying attention to Su Chaoliu out of the corner of his eye. When he saw her doing something he didn't understand, he immediately came up to her and asked, "What are you doing?" Su Chaoliu glanced at him and said, "I am using the program to organize the data you uploaded in the simulation program." Gao Zixu perked up: "I won a game yesterday, did you see it?" This simulation program is really addictive. He played it again and again yesterday and was reluctant to log off. "No," Su Chaoliu replied indifferently, "I have never used this program." Her teammates were stunned: "But this program was obviously developed by you. Isn't the purpose of your development to simulate yourself?" "No," Su Chaoliu glanced at them and frowned slightly, "Don't be too obsessed with this program. Otherwise, you will neglect your training and the gain will outweigh the loss." "Wait a minute," Gao Zixu couldn't help but interrupt her, "You mean you developed this program but you don't plan to use it at all? Then why did you develop it?" "Collect data," Su Chaoliu said calmly, "I originally planned to propose this to the president privately, but since the president has already held a meeting, I will just bring it up at the meeting." So they are just one of Su Chaoliu's samples? Gao Zixu was a little angry: "Why didn't you explain it earlier?" Isn't he behaving like a fool by playing until one or two o'clock every day these days? "I think you should know what's important," Su Chaoliu raised an eyebrow, "I didn't expect you guys to play to the point of affecting your training." However, she had noticed the clues a few days ago, but it was not until today that the problem was directly exposed. If she pointed it out too early, it wouldn't have much effect and people would think she was meddling. Plus, she also wanted to give them some time to adjust and see if they would change on their own, so she waited patiently until today. This problem of self-control is indeed their fault. "I remember that you didn't participate in the development of this program later," Zhang Binglin changed the subject, not wanting to continue talking about this topic that made them look gloomy. "How did you get this data?" Su Chaoliu also continued the conversation: "I left a backdoor in the source code of this program, which can bypass the server and extract all the data." She already knew that she couldn't complete the program by herself. After all, time was tight and the program was complicated. So she had set up the backdoor long ago, and she was not afraid even if she handed it over. Take one step and look three steps ahead. This is a habit she gradually developed as she grew up in the interstellar world. Shi Yu was very interested in the data she extracted: "So what did you see from the data? Did you find a way to win?"
"There is no sure-fire way to win," Su Chaoliu shattered her expectations, "Besides, the AI of this program cannot completely reproduce the actual battlefield game. It is quite rigid. There are many points that should not be added, and many people should not be eliminated." "Yes!" Gao Zixu remembered something. "Yesterday I wanted to pass through a building, but I couldn't get through. It was just a texture, not a model at all." If he could get through the abandoned building, he could buy at least ten minutes, so he could reach the battle scene, kill a few more people, and plunder more points. Su Chaoliu knew which building he was talking about, after all, she was the one who did the modeling. But she had no choice, after all, the modeling file given by the organizer was just like that, and the organizer probably didn't show all the information to the contestants. Of course, this is not surprising, as we always have to leave some "surprises". At that time, Yu didn't understand: "What's the point of collecting this data?" Su Chaoliu said: "Although it is impossible to completely simulate the real situation, there are always certain rules for winners." Just like the most fundamental basis of all mathematical theorems is 1+1=2, this is the basis Su Chaoliu is looking for. Shi Yu asked again: "What is the pattern? Have you found it?" Su Chaoliu nodded: "The most important step is to establish the command of the camp from the first day to the second day." The failure of many simulations was not due to strength, but because of the disunity within the camp, the time wasted on disputes, and the orders issued were changed every day. These are all lessons. Gao Zixu immediately expressed his desire for this position: "Then let's fight for this position!" This is in line with his personality, he wants the best. "Don't even think about it," Su Chaoliu rejected it outright. "Who would trust you as a sophomore as a conductor?" This kind of cold water poured down, and Gao Zixu was directly drenched in cold air: "Then what should we do?" "Do what you should do," Su Chaoliu flipped through a list, "This is a list of people I summarized who are suitable to be the commander of the camp. There are not only people from our school, but also people from other schools." When the others took it and looked, they saw not only Yu Zhenbo's name on it, but also Lin Jiawei, as well as student union presidents or people with outstanding academic performance from other schools.