The two forces that had gathered were separated by a large plain and looked at each other from afar. If there were no accidents, this plain would be the location of the battle.
The distance between them was more than a stone's throw away. The super long shooting range of the mecha race was no longer a secret to the primitive elemental creatures. However, most of them did not believe it, and very few knew the details.
But in a war, the side that made fewer mistakes would be the final victor. Therefore, Elemental Lord Pablo chose to be conservative for once. He stood at a position where he could vaguely see the enemy's formation from the horizon, about three to four kilometers away. This was an unimaginable distance in a traditional war between elemental creatures.
His idea, or rather, the idea of most of the elemental creatures that participated in this war, was to test the mecha race's capabilities. After all, according to the rumors, although the mecha race destroyed every settlement, they actually transformed the conquered elemental creatures into the same life form as them. After the war, the conquered would join this army that suddenly rose up and join the ranks of the conquerors.
If the other party was truly capable, then joining was not an irresistible choice. The elemental creatures' first desire was to become stronger, followed by unimportant things such as dignity or freedom. After all, if they were not strong enough, everything else was just charity from a stronger person. If the other party was not truly capable, then they would be annihilated in the long river of history as the price for disappointing him.
Of course, for Elemental Lord Pablo, this was also an opportunity to expand his forces. With external pressure and internal fear or worry, these factors could induce the weak elemental creatures that were at a loss about their future to choose to join him. These small fries were not only soldiers that could be recruited to fight on the battlefield, but they were also good helpers that could help him collect specific materials.
In comparison, the mecha race did not have so many thoughts. Just do the right thing. This was the only consensus they had under their overflowing confidence.
Since the birth of the first batch of West Wind Valley mecha race, the mecha race had taken every small-scale fight to a hundred-man group fight or a thousand-man war with an extremely serious attitude and treated it as a battle of equal strength. This was the suggestion that Lin gave. The purpose was to let them quickly familiarize themselves with this new body and find suitable tactics.
Of course, the result of this was that every match would be a crushing defeat without any suspense …
Among them, the most outstanding one was the tactical command platform.
For the first time, the tactical command platform appeared. The commander was a transmigrator who had only ever played real-time strategy. No matter how many types of games he had played, he could not hide the fact that he was not a talent who had received proper tactical command training. Even so, with a bunch of trump cards in hand, it wouldn't be a big problem for an unorthodox player to flatten a bunch of trash.
The first battle could be considered to have broadened the horizons of the mechs. The main thing was to overturn their old thinking. The true strength of the tactical command platform was displayed in the countless battles starting from the second battle.
It was true that the Mechs were originally elemental creatures of the magic faction. However, a certain transmigrator had created this group of silicon-based lifeforms using the concept of creating Transformers and Terminators. In order to control the machine-like body, a computer and program were used to give instructions to every mechanical structure. In other words, the robots were still a combination of computers and machines.
When a bunch of computers were connected to the same platform and could communicate with each other, what could they do? Cloud computing? Cloud computing? Distributed computing? Cloud_computing？
No matter which one it was, it only represented one thing, and that was faster computing speed and greater data processing ability.
Then, every robot on the battlefield was a collector of information and was also a participant of the tactical command platform. They shared what they saw with the members on the platform at all times. They discussed the intentions of the enemy together and thought about their own countermeasures together. All this information exchange and strategy formulation were completed in an instant, just like the processing speed of a computer.
Although a certain transmigrator had undergone several cheat-like evolutions, and his thinking and processing speed was not inferior to this group of robots, it was still based on a different foundation. There was no way to achieve a seamless horizontal connection. Lin Huang could only communicate with the robots through traditional language and writing. The speed was much slower.
Without a human holding them back, it would be too conservative to say that the speed of the robots' information exchange and tactical discussion had increased by leaps and bounds.
When someone could know what was happening in every part of the battlefield, coupled with the ability to exchange and process information that changed hundreds and thousands of times in the blink of an eye, then all the changes and changes on the battlefield would be transparent to them. In this way, they could give the best orders at all times and adjust to changes at any time and place.
In other words, once the battle started and they were on the tactical command platform, the robots were no longer single individuals acting on their own. They were a whole. At the same time, there was no disobedience of orders or situations where they were beyond their power. Because all orders were issued after comprehensive consideration, including the situation of the enemy and their own side.
Most importantly, the Messenger also enjoyed the speed at which the message could be delivered within seconds. This was on a completely different level from the primitive elemental creatures, who basically relied on shouting to command.
However, this platform, which was no different from a divine artifact, was not completely without flaws. When the number of people on the platform exceeded a threshold, the overall efficiency dropped significantly. To be specific, the processing speed dropped from one nanosecond to one microsecond...
Well, no comparison, no harm. In short, in such a situation, the robots of course looked for the creator of the Tinder and the robot race, the mage from the Lost Land.
It did not take long for Lin Huang to find the culprit on the platform that caused the robots' processing speed to drop. To put it simply, there was too much repetitive junk information.
When a robot soldier in a phalanx saw something, it meant that more than ten or twenty people would see the same thing. At most, they would see it from a different angle. When this information was reported to the tactical command platform, most of the platform's computing power would be used to filter the incoming data, eliminate duplicates, clean up and restore the original appearance of the relevant clues.
When the initial work reached a certain magnitude, it was natural for the overall efficiency to drop.
In order to solve this problem, the communication and command specialized robots were born. They might be in charge of an area, or they might be in charge of a certain number of robots. They would do a preliminary cleaning and integration of all the environmental information reported to them before throwing it to the tactical command platform that was used by all.
To put it simply, it was a concept of hierarchical management. However, this hierarchy did not involve the classes or affiliations of the robots. It was just a method of distributed computing used to increase efficiency.
Under this kind of collective and efficient computing, there was no room for individual personality. Any jokes and funny words were also regarded as a waste of time. That was to say, after entering a state of war and joining the tactical command platform, the robots would become cold and ruthless. What they saw and what they thought in their minds was the way to win.
After seeing the unique appearance of the robots, a certain someone who pretended to be full of confidence inexplicably panicked.
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