On the afternoon of October 8, 2008, I don't know what time it was, and it became a chess board on the battlefield of Chu and Han.

I stood on the bank of a surging river, quietly watching the soldiers of the Chu State crossing the river from the single-plank bridge one by one.

By this time, the game had completely turned all my perceptions upside down.

The gameplay has changed, and the chess pieces are no longer in the form of a turn-based system, you go step by step, but completely follow the command of the so-called "King of Chu Hanzu", pointing where to play.

The number of paths has changed, and the prescribed ways of moving such as "horses walking on the day and elephants walking on the fields" have completely lost their meaning after the grid on the chessboard disappears.

There are many routines, and any kind of army must first capture some small high ground or barracks according to the requirements before attacking the enemy's base camp.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the decision of victory or defeat, "the handsome will die, and the chess game will be broken".

At this moment, this is the third time I have started again.

In the first game, I rushed to the other side of the river with 100 pawns to capture the opponent's barracks, and cooperated with our horse artillery and the other pawns on the other road, and soon seized the enemy's barracks, and the road was smooth. I was about to regroup and set off again, but there was an urgent report from the rear that the base camp was in an emergency. The horses and artillery withdrew, leaving me with a group of pawns who had crossed the river and had no way back, and they were not long before they were wiped out by the "car" and "phase" rushed out by the enemy.

I became a deserter alone, and went to join up with the pawns in other directions, who knew that after running all over the battlefield, I found that all our barracks had been captured by the enemy, and there was not a single pawn. At last. I was hit by a shell that came out of nowhere, and I was out of the battlefield with a whimper.

After this first game, I understood the rules of the game a little bit. The red and black sides each had three barracks, two artillery barracks, two chariot and horse battalions, and a base camp.

All soldier units were produced from these tents, and once all the subordinate barracks were captured by the locality, leaving only a lone base camp, there would be a siege by the enemy. It feels like the whole battlefield is like a strategy war game, and the gameplay is similar to the real-time battle of the tower pusher.

As a gamer, I should be able to see the big picture. Even if you can't be a general. At the very least, it is okay to make a car and horse cannon that can gallop freely on the battlefield.

Unfortunately, I was only a small centurion with only a hundred men under my command, and all I could do was stick to the barracks near me and die as late as possible, or I could go out with a small army. Never look back until you die on the battlefield.

The second inning begins. I chose the pawn in the middle. The order was given to hold the ground. At the end of a war, all I do is defend, and when the enemy comes, I fight. It's good to be able to fight. If you can't beat it, you'll die, and before you die, you really experienced an embattled scene.

The more you play, the more you know, the more you know, the more you love, the more you love, the more you love, the more you want to win.

At the beginning of the third game, I was no longer ready to listen to the orders of the King of Chu. Because I just found out that, as a centurion, I can completely control all of Black's pawns. Suppose I did not obey the command, but started a war on my own, combined the minions on the five vertical roads, and then hit and attacked one of the enemy's barracks, I do not believe that there was no improvement.

Maybe it's really a game, the big guy and I are players, and everything else is a computer person. When the player uses his or her brain and gets out of the control of the computer, everything is different.

I lost the third game again, but I lost only after I managed to annex three of the enemy's barracks.

I still lost the fourth game, but I was able to lure the 'computer man' to help me destroy the enemy's second line of defense.

Game 5......

Game 6......

……

One game after another, I played chess with the big guy this time, almost to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat. A month ago, it was really hard for me to imagine that one day I would become a general who could command hundreds of people to fight. Although my subordinates are all pawns, although this is just a game, there is no blood flowing and bones everywhere, but every time I watch hundreds of people work together to knock down the tall horses and majestic chariots, and destroy them into slag and ashes, I can't help but feel that kind of heroic ambition in my heart.

After I withdrew from the game for the Nth time, I reached out to the other Black "pawns" that were still alive on the battlefield with the enthusiasm in my heart.

"If we serve the king of Chu, we will charge into battle and die on the battlefield. ”

It's still the familiar opening sentence of a pawn, but this time I didn't enter the battlefield, the chessboard in front of me suddenly changed, all the mountains and rivers disappeared, and all the chess pieces returned to calm and turned into ordinary log chess.

The changes that Mr. Li caused to this chessboard suddenly disappeared at this moment.

"Huh, what's the situation?"

I looked at the big guy opposite, and saw the dog stretch out his paw to disrupt the pieces on the chessboard, then jumped off the sofa and rushed directly to the dog cage by the wall to drink a big gulp.

At the end of the binge drinking, the big man buried his head in the dog food tray and ignored me again.

I looked up at the little alarm clock on the table next to me, and it was seven o'clock in the evening.

"I've been going, it's been so long, why don't I feel anything at all?"

I couldn't help but exclaim, who knew that as soon as this sentence was spoken, the feeling came, my stomach "growled" non-stop, and a strong sense of hunger hit my heart.

It's really time for dinner.

Reaching out to put the chess pieces in order and back in their previous positions, I walked out of the Spirit Academy office.

By 7 p.m., the school cafeteria was already out of food, but there was still a place for me to go for dinner.

During the military training, I always heard the fat man nagging in his ear that an old local restaurant opposite the school gate was good, and the taste of the food in the school cafeteria was probably not even a tenth of that there, and I had no time to try it.

Wandering around the campus alone, all I thought about was how I would win the big game when I came back after dinner, and as long as I could win against this dog, I was sure that it would teach me something else useful.

Before I knew it, I walked out of the school gate and came to the "old local restaurant", and as soon as I entered the door, I didn't even see the decoration of the small restaurant, and I was attracted by a big shiny bald head.

The smooth and round top of the head shook people's eyes, and no one could help but look at it for a while.

I stared at the bald owner carefully, and the more I looked, the more familiar it felt, and I cautiously took two steps forward and shouted tentatively.

"Shi Dalong?" (To be continued.) )