Chapter 20: The Game of Black and White
If you look closely, these soldiers are not all black armor, but also dressed in white armor, and the number of black and white soldiers is evenly matched.
Yang Yanfeng took a few steps back, guarding these puppet-like soldiers.
The black soldier who had slashed himself with his knife just now did not give up because the attack was ineffective, and he still attacked him relentlessly.
In addition, soldiers kept wielding big knives at him, and Yang Yanfeng noticed one thing while dodging.
The soldiers who attack themselves are all dressed in black armor, and instead of attacking themselves, the soldiers in white armor are hindering those black soldiers, or rather, protecting themselves?
This magical phenomenon surprised Yang Yanfeng more or less, which one is this playing?
In his thoughts, he shifted his gaze to the ground, and the lines were outlined very clearly and neatly, combined with the rectangular space around him, and then looked back at the black and white soldiers who were entangled and scuffled together in front of him.
Go.
This word suddenly appeared in Yang Yanfeng's mind,
The ground is the chessboard, and the number of soldiers is exactly the same as the pieces of Go.
Unexpectedly, he was actually trapped in the chessboard, Yang Yanfeng suddenly laughed dumbly, this was a very interesting experience.
In addition, the priority of the black soldier is not the opposing white soldier, but himself, and the purpose of the white soldier is not simply to fight the former, but to protect himself first.
Before they were retracted, they were described as "puppets", and these soldiers still had a very clear purpose.
Yang Yanfeng almost deciphered something from their behavior patterns, not only was he not an outsider, but he was also a general of the White side.
Is it all you have to do to help the White soldiers eliminate the Black soldiers?
Thinking like this, Yang Yanfeng launched an attack on a black soldier who was close to him, and kicked the black soldier out of a long distance with a fierce flying kick.
But the black soldier immediately stood up from his place and continued to attack him like a man with nothing to do.
Also, after all, they are just human models, they don't feel pain, and they must stand up no matter how hard they are hit.
So, what will happen to smash them?
Yang Yanfeng did not hesitate, and then attacked like a black soldier, beating and kicking wildly, the strength of the fists and feet of a person with a strength of more than four hundred was comparable to a giant hammer, and if it was an ordinary person, a set of injuries would have already turned into a pile of scattered limb parts box meat sauce, but after that, the soldiers in armor were extremely strong, let alone smashing them, even if they wanted to hurt a little, it would be enough to choke.
It seems that a strong fight will not work, it will only be a waste of one's physical strength.
Yang Yanfeng gave up continuing to make senseless attacks, but retreated to the side, trying to conserve his physical strength to avoid contact with the black soldiers.
Looking around the battlefield again, Yang Yanfeng found that something was wrong, the number of people seemed to be wrong?
At the beginning, the number of soldiers on the black and white sides was about the same, and it should be the same in theory, but now that you look at it, the number of white soldiers is obviously not as good as that of black soldiers.
It's as if the white soldiers have cut a few, and the black soldiers have increased a few.
No, it stands to reason that the quality of the soldiers on both sides should be the same, and from the test just now, these soldiers are not easy to be defeated, even if they really don't hit, why can't you see the fallen soldiers on the ground?
This is really an unbelievable phenomenon, and he must have overlooked the important changes on the battlefield when he was entangled and fighting with the black soldier just now.
Yang Yanfeng's pupils shrank, carefully paying attention to the changes on the battlefield, he waited for a surprising scene, only to see a white soldier and a black soldier fighting back and forth, the other three black soldiers clamped his back and left and right sides respectively, and did not make other superfluous movements, and the white soldier who was sandwiched in the center by the four black soldiers turned black inexplicably.
The white soldier who turned black also fully joined the enemy lineup, helping the black soldier to attack his former companions together.
yes, I didn't think of that!
Yang Yanfeng, who witnessed this scene, suddenly realized, just as he guessed, this battle is a game of Go, so the rules will naturally follow the customs, and the method of forcibly breaking through is nothing more than colliding with the rules, and it will definitely not work.
What puzzled Yang Yanfeng was that the black soldiers were obviously more organized than the white soldiers, the latter only knew how to help each other and fight indiscriminately, while the former also knew how to fight in a trap, which is why it was the white soldiers who were reversed every time.
It can't go on like this, and when the sunspots finish eating their whites, then the battle will be lost.
Think about the situation when the whole plate is black, although the attack power of the black soldier is not enough to hurt Yang Yanfeng, but he can't beat these strong meat shields, and sooner or later his physical strength will be exhausted, and when he doesn't have the extra physical strength to open the jade body, it will be the time of this chess game.
Yang Yanfeng naturally wouldn't allow this to happen, and he caught a glimpse of three white soldiers in one place, just one gap.
kicked a black soldier into the center of the three white soldiers, and Yang Yanfeng followed closely behind, filling the position behind him, and the black soldier actually turned white like this.
As expected, since Yang Yanfeng is the leader of White, then he is naturally a white, and if he forms a trap with the other three whites, he can naturally eat the black.
Although it is a pity that Bai Zi does not understand Yang Yanfeng's wisdom, it is not difficult to move a few soldiers weighing hundreds of kilograms with his strength, just throw a few Bai Zi in one place, and then throw a black Zi to the center of the four Bai Zi, which is simple and rude but also effective.
Once the rules of this game are clear, it is actually super simple, after all, you don't need to use your brain, because there is no one to play, Yang Yanfeng can manipulate the changes of the full game at will, not so much a chess player, but a trader.
In the blink of an eye, the plate was white.
It's still pleasing to the eye...
Yang Yanfeng crossed his hands on his waist and sighed at the white soldiers in front of him, since there are no sunspots on the field, then he should be the winner of this game, right?
After a few moments, the floor under the white soldier's feet was removed, causing them to fall.
The floor directly opposite Yang Yanfeng opened at the same time, and a black soldier with a somewhat unusual appearance slowly rose from the ground.
The black soldier's armor was clearly angular, the pitch-black sword in his hand was still faintly shining with blue light, and his face was covered behind a hideous helmet.
At first glance, it is reminiscent of Arthur's skin death knight in Glory of Kings, this model can be described as the same, of course, the black soldier in front of him is much thinner than the bloated knight, the shape of the muscles is very good, and the figure alone is absolutely perfect.
What makes people want to complain is his mask, since he is a dummy, why wear a mask to disguise himself?
Feeling that the aura of this guy in front of him was completely different from those black soldiers before, Yang Yanfeng also put on a fighting posture.
All his subordinates have been defeated, and it is indeed the time for the "king" to fight.
So, let's take a look at the black and white sons, which side has the stronger leader, right?