Chapter Seventy-Eight: The World of War Chess (Four Collections)

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Yang Ming made a gesture of invitation and let Doberman take the lead.

Dubin didn't refuse, at first he was full of confidence, but seeing Yang Ming's posture, it seemed that there was some way out as he expected, and with Compot's pre-game threat, Dubin only felt that the pressure was not ordinarily great.

Victory is a must.

He went first with a rifleman.

"Maxi, you have some knowledge of war chess, come and explain it to us." A powerful party in Whitehorse surrounded Maxi and asked.

They are all attracted by artifact fragments, and although war chess will be popular, it is more in the younger generation.

"Doberman is a little more conservative." Maxi made a simple comment.

"That's true." Although everyone present didn't know much about war chess, they could roughly see it.

It was Yang Ming's turn.

Yang Ming did not hesitate to leave the king first.

"Huh?" Maxi was slightly surprised.

"What's wrong?"

"As we all know, if the king dies, it means the end of the chess game, and Augustine takes the king first, which has to be said to be a risky game."

"As long as you make one wrong step, you must lose the whole game."

Compot, who was listening next to him, was overjoyed and cheered for Doberman.

Dubin followed the archers next, and the combination of archers and spearmen was enough to defeat one of Yang Ming's spearmen.

The king continued to come forward, and was already beside the spearmen.

Doberman hesitated to attack his king directly, or eat the spearmen first?

The king was exactly within range of the archers.

It's just that the king is eaten, then he wins.

Gritting his teeth, Doberman gave up attacking the spearmen, and the archers attacked the king.

It's just that the gap between the two is huge, and the archers have to attack at least a dozen times before they can succeed.

"Too presumptuous, isn't it?" An old man shook his head.

It is not advisable to send the king at the beginning.

Seeing that the king was hit by the archers, they couldn't help but shake their heads.

After all, he is just a mud leg, and he can't get on the stage, that is, those of them who have never played know that the first step should not be the king, but Yang Ming did the opposite.

It was Yang Ming's turn.

This time Yang Ming did not go to the king again, but let the spearmen take a step forward, at this time, the spearmen on both sides can be said to be standing face to face, when it was Doberman's turn, he hesitated again, should he eat the spearmen, or continue to attack the king?

"With the attack power of the archers alone, it is difficult to effectively kill the king, now it should be to summon the cavalry first, as long as the cavalry is dispatched, it only takes two rounds to solve the king, no, the king has already suffered the first round of attacks from the archers, maybe one round."

Cavalry can go on a rampage and walk in a straight line with the whole field.

Dubin's cavalry was moved to the same line as the king, and he was forcing Yang Ming's king to move, to follow the king who killed Yang Ming.

The king of the Doberman stood still.

"It's a lost contract." A more prestigious old man in White Horse City commented.

Compot clenched his fist fiercely, only to feel that the artifact fragment was about to arrive.

He only liked the value of artifact fragments, not the artifact itself.

"Something is wrong."

"I have a feeling that I can't see through his chess moves." Maxi had a different idea.

How could someone who could come up with a plan to assassinate the enemy's low-level troops be so unscrupulous?

"Look, the gunmen are moving again."

This time it was not the original one, but another, and the spearmen took a step forward, just in the middle of the king and the enemy cavalry.

If the cavalry wants to kill the king, they must first deal with the spearmen who stand in the way.

Doberman picked up the cavalry and was about to eat the spearmen.

Soon, however, his hand stopped.

If the cavalry eats the spearmen, they will be attacked by the griffons behind the spearmen.

The griffin is a third-order creature, and if it hits the cavalry, it will cause a lot of casualties to the cavalry, and it will not be able to take out the king in a turn or two.

He hesitated and let the archers continue to attack the king.

"What a weird move." Maxi's brows sank deeper and deeper, and he couldn't understand it more and more.

"Why don't you take the spearmen and eat the opponent's spearmen, but instead walk the swordsman?"

"Anyway, that kid from Doberman didn't eat the enemy's spearmen."

"It's a griffin, eat Doberman's spearmen, Augustine's spearmen will definitely be eaten by Doberman's griffons, and when the griffin and the archers fight back and forth, the defeat is decided."

"Doberman is waiting for Augustine to eat his spearmen." Someone explained.

The soldiers present and Moore looked ugly, this guy didn't treat people as human beings at all, and discarded them as bait at will.

If he leads the army to fight, think about it for the soldiers under his command.

The speed of the swordsman is not comparable to that of the griffin, but it is not comparable to that of the mere lancers, and they quickly catch up with the paces of the spearmen, behind the spearmen.

The two of them have been fighting back and forth, and none of the chess pieces have been eaten, but in general, Yang Ming is still at a disadvantage, because his king's life is running out, and on the alchemy chessboard, as long as the archer comes another round of attacks, his life will be zero.

Compot's heart was excited, and he had already seen artifact fragments beckoning to him.

"Priest Healing."

The king's HP is instantly greatly increased.

When Yang Ming took the next step and the pastor was in place, Maxi felt like a flash of inspiration and saw the finishing touch.

"I see, I see."

"What's wrong?" Everyone was shocked, and it was the first time they saw such a surprised Maxi.

"Look at the chess game."

"Augustine has been organized into an array, with the king in charge of the whole army, and the cavalry patrolling around, and the army can be mobilized."

"No matter how much Doberman attacks that piece, he will be violently counterattacked by the other pieces."

"He's going to lose."

Everyone was confused.

However, it is not an illusion that countless chess pieces are clustered around the king.

They don't know much about the game, but one thing they do know is that the more people there are, the more likely they are to win.

Now with the king as the cone, the whole army charged, and first of all, Doberman's spearmen were swept away.

Doberman's griffin did not dare to step forward, because as soon as he came up, he would be shot by five teams of archers combined.

He was helpless, and only felt that the chess skills between the two were not at the same level at all.

The archers continued to attack the king, but unfortunately the priest was treated later, and the king had become an unbeatable little powerhouse, and the archers could not be defeated.

The cavalry did not dare to step forward, and so many troops rushed up to send them to death.

"It stands to reason that when a large army is dispatched, it can directly attack the city, why didn't you take the initiative to attack?" The more Maxi looked at it, the more puzzled he became.

Doberman's spearmen, archers were killed, followed by griffins, swordsmen.

The swordsman and the griffin teamed up, plus the priest's treatment, but it caused some trouble for Yang Ming a little, but unfortunately there is a king here, the king can be said to be the most powerful existence in the chess game, as long as he is encountered by the king, it is a round of instant killing, Dubin is defeated and retreated, and only the king and cavalry are left in the field.

In the end, the cavalry could not escape the end of death, and was surrounded by a large army, and its speed advantage could not be used at all.

On Doberman's chessboard, there is only one lone king left.

"Poof." Moore burst out laughing, and the otherwise serious scene suddenly vanished.

"Does that count as a shaved head?"

Doberman, who is left with a king, is not shaved head, what is it?

"Haha, that's true." The soldiers only felt so relieved, looking at the dejected appearance of Duberman who had no one in their eyes, they were now eager to yell "cool".

"What a strong chess skill." Maxi's hands itched.

However, instead of waiting for him to invite him to fight, Yang Ming stood up first and stuffed all the bets on the table into the space ring.

"Who's next."

"Declare in advance, as long as there is enough value, artifact fragments can also be used as gambling money."

Compot's mind to shoot Dubin to death is all in his mind.

"Brother, isn't it a bit too much?" Compot's face was gloomy and facing Yang Ming, faintly threatening.