"There aren't many people today," Lu Ban lay on the table a little bored, watching the two boys next to him play chess.

Most of the new students arrive a day or two early, and not many students enter the school on the third day of the reporting cycle. Most of the freshmen are busy wandering around the campus, looking for a place to intersect with their future military school life.

Lu Ban, Ling, Xiao Hei and Wen Zou were arrested by the senior sisters of the command department and came to help them receive the new students.

Ling and Wen Zou were standing and sitting one by one, playing chess in the corner of the table; Soldiers come and go, artillery fights like flying, both of them are masters, and the changes in chess pieces are dazzling.

At this time, there were several people standing behind Ling and Wen Zou, who were attracted by their game.

is the so-called true gentleman who does not speak in chess, and these seniors and seniors are all 'true gentlemen'...... In fact, it is because these two students are too proficient in chess, if they can see the chess at a glance, they must move very quickly, and if they need to think about a certain move constantly, the time for both of them to think is shorter than that of the people around them.

Playing chess, I am afraid of encountering an opponent of equal strength, the two sides come and go, sometimes take advantage of the victory and sing, sometimes abandon the car to protect the handsome, the killing is inseparable, but the overall balance of power.

Gradually, a slight smile appeared on Ling's lips, probably because although the losses of the carriage and horse artillery were about the same, he had three more soldiers than the other party.

These three little soldiers, but Ling was saved little by little in the previous local game!

It's finally time for them to do their job!

"Send troops," Ling said with a smile, and began to use the soldiers on the left and right borders.

Wen Zou smiled disappreciably, as if he felt that these little soldiers were harmless, and instead asked, "Brother Ling usually reads the art of war?" ”

"I can't talk about the art of war, I play chess with an elder a little more, and I listen to him talk about it a little more," Ling grabbed the two chess pieces, replied with a smile, and continued to deploy troops and attack in a big way.

Wen Zou didn't seem to care about the outcome of the game, and began to set up defenses behind Chu He.

"Brother Ling's elder, I'm afraid he's a master of this way," Wen Zou smiled and admired, "I have won many times in chess, and I rarely lose, but I didn't expect to meet an opponent today." ”

"Chess is like strategy, these are the words of that elder," Ling asked with a smile, "Did you come here because you liked it?" ”

"Sort of, I'm in poor health, and if I want to come to the military academy, I can only come to the command department, and the actual combat department can't bear it." Wen Zou coughed twice as he spoke. Listening carefully to what he said, you can indeed find that he is a little lacking in qi.

Ling Tan laughed and laughed, and had already pushed the three small soldiers to a position where they could launch a general attack.

Xiao Hei, who had been in a daze beside her, couldn't help but come over and take a few looks, and found that she didn't know much about chess - obviously she hadn't seen it before! But it can be seen to some extent that Ling has now gained the upper hand, and Wen Zou can't break the pressure of Ling's soldiers, and he already has the intention of throwing a son to stop the battle.

"You won this game." Wen Zou sighed, as if he was a little emotional, and there was more appreciation for Ling in his eyes.

"Still not coming?"

"Come on! Haha, I'm going to do my best this time and have a good next game with you. Wen Zou quickly placed the chess pieces, and the surrounding seniors scattered a few, and then gathered a few, but there were more and more of them.

The second set was killed, and there was a bright light flashing in Ling's eyes from time to time.

Wen Zou used a routine and fired Ling first, but Ling did not panic, and immediately changed his tactics and took Wen Zou's two small soldiers.

The little black head tilted: "Why did the stupid Ling hesitate and think for so long when Wen Zou wanted to kill that cannon; When Ling wanted to kill these two little soldiers, Wen Zou didn't blink? ”

Wen Zou and Ling looked at each other and smiled, and a senior sister next to them whispered: "This is chess, the ability of each chess piece is different, the rook can run rampant, the horse can step on the sun and the moon, the cannon can kill people through the soldiers, the soldiers can only move one square per round, and they can't turn back, they can only go forward, they are standard cannon fodder." ”

Xiao Hei suddenly realized, stood behind Ling with his hands behind his back, and continued to watch the game progress.

Ling set up a killing game, and after twelve steps, he successfully replaced one of Wen Zou's cars with one of his elephants. And when it came time to change cars, it was the soldiers behind him who arched forward, and Ling took the 'rook' that could be swept to the end.

Xiao Hei asked strangely: "It seems that the biggest role in this is the car, why can it be killed by soldiers?" ”

"In chess, every piece can kill the enemy," Ling explained with a smile, "This is also the special thing about chess, small soldiers can also kill the opponent's marshal general, depending on the steps taken each time." ”

Xiao Hei nodded as if he didn't understand, as if he was interested in chess.

Wen Zou suddenly smiled and said: "Xiangqi is actually a tactical drill that is beyond reality, in the real battlefield, a vanguard who can kill through the enemy's formation is much more precious than the small soldiers that can be seen everywhere." ”

Ling shook his head with a serious face: "Actually, this perception is not correct, if the soldiers on the battlefield exert their strength and find the right time, they can also kill the enemy chief with one blow, thus affecting the entire battle situation." ”

"Then Ling, your definition of a soldier on the battlefield, is it an ordinary soldier or an ordinary overrunner?"

Ling thought for a moment and replied with one word: "People." ”

Wen Zou was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and laughed, and the seniors around him also showed some chuckles.

Xiao Hei pursed the corners of his mouth beside him: "It's not an overrunner, I'm afraid that even if you take the shit luck and meet the intelligent mutant who commands the infected body, you won't be able to break the defense." ”

"I'm just talking about a possibility," Ling was just about to argue with Xiao Hei when he heard the shouts of Senior Sister Meng Chuyan from the loudspeaker at the edge of the forest.

"There are enough new students to come up! All ready to work, what are so many people doing over there! ”

The surrounding melon-eating crowd dispersed, Ling and Wen Zou also looked at each other and smiled, and carefully moved the chessboard under the table, planning to wait for this batch of freshmen to finish reporting before continuing to fight.

Three out of 10 freshmen have gone on to the command department, which is about the same percentage of freshmen, and the number of students in the command department is 30 to 40 percent.

Lu Ban also cheered up, sat there and began to operate the terminal, while Ling Wensheng asked the information of the classmates who came to report, and after checking that it was correct, he asked Lu Ban to enter it into the database.

Like the freshmen who registered before, these freshmen will look at Xiaohei curiously; And the labels on Xiao Hei's body, in addition to being beautiful and cute, also have indifference and arrogance, like a beautiful fairy, but not very down-to-earth.

The students who have just reported naturally do not lack the strong arms of the seniors of the actual combat department; Waiting for a few seniors to send the juniors to the grove, Wen Zou put down the sign of the command department and continued to fight.

He seemed a little unconvinced about losing to Ling.

But before Wen Zou and Ling could touch the chessboard, a dark figure suddenly rushed to the long table, looking at Ling with a flushed face.

It was Song Qishi, when Ling came to report the day before yesterday, he was a freshman of the actual combat department who wanted to provoke Ling and Lu Ban...... It was only later, when Ling taught Wang Zhichao and made a bet with the St. Gal Military Academy, Song Qishi admired Ling a little more, and he also knew that he was not Ling's opponent.

"No matter what," Song Qishi looked at Ling, his eyes full of fanaticism, "Let's fight with me!" I'm not afraid of being laughed at! ”