Strategy

A strategy is a long term plan of action designed to achieve a particular goal. Strategy applies to many disparate fields, such as:

• Military strategy
• Game theoretical strategy[?]
• Economic strategy[?]

See also: Board of directors, Nuclear strategy, Sprouts game, Strategy game, Strategic planning

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