Chapter 62: The Chessboard and the World

Fu Yi was suddenly shocked, hurriedly closed his eyes vigorously, shook his head vigorously, and when he looked again, he found that the chessboard pieces had all returned to their original state.

Zhang Tianyu saw that his state was a little abnormal, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Yi hurriedly said what he had just seen.

Not to mention that Zhang Tianyu was extremely surprised when he heard this, even the Confucian student and a man and woman who were indulging in the chessboard were all surprised and couldn't close their mouths.

The Confucian scholar who played chess couldn't help but be surprised: "What this friend just said is true?"

Fu Yi nodded.

Confucian Sheng hurriedly stood up, made a compilation with his hands to Fu Yi, and leaned forward slightly, which was the most orthodox compilation of Confucianism: "In the middle of the night, I don't know if it is a master who comes to the cold house, and I am disappointed, and I hope to atone for my sins." ”

The posture of this Confucian named Midnight suddenly made Fu Yi not know what to do, and even Zhang Tianyu, who knew the way of etiquette, couldn't react for a while.

On the contrary, it was Chenlu who was the first to react, and he also wrote like a Confucian scholar: "We are not high-ranking people, but we met a friend on the way, and when we heard that Fengbo Village was different, we came with our friend." ”

"Friend, which friend?" asked Midnight hurriedly.

Chenlu hurriedly told Lao Wang and Long Xiaoyun about it, but what happened next surprised the three of them.

Originally, they had always thought that this Confucian scholar called Midnight was the owner of this stormy village, but they didn't expect that when the message was delivered, the woman who had been sitting there and was generous stood up and said: "It turned out to be Brother Long's letter, and there are really a few people." ”

These words undoubtedly showed that he was the identity of the lord of this storm, and dared to love his disciples who were dressed as Confucians, and they were preconceived by themselves, thinking that this midnight who was also dressed as a Confucian was the master here, but in fact, no one had told them that the master here was a woman.

They couldn't help but be curious, looking at the woman in front of them, only to see that this woman was about 20 years old, beautiful and peerless, green silk like a waterfall, eyebrows slightly curved, a pair of red phoenix eyes were vivid, and the red lips were red and charming, especially the figure, although the clothes were slightly loose, but it was still difficult to hide the thrilling, ready to come out, round and full peak.

is a peerless beauty, but she is so beautiful and can occupy a place in this troubled world, but the three of them dare not underestimate it.

Zhang Tianyu was not pretentious, and then said: "It turns out that this is the owner of Fengbo Village, and I am clumsy." ”

The woman smiled and said: "It's not that the son is clumsy, this manor is indeed not owned by the little woman, I am just taking care of a friend, and my owner is only temporary, you see, even the doorman who greets the guests has to be helped by the students of Midnight Child." ”

"Oh......" Fu Yi looked at the woman's red lips lightly, and he was a little enchanted by the lack of freedom, and the morning dew saw it in his eyes, and he didn't feel jealous, and pinched a wisp of soft flesh on his waist fiercely.

Fu Yi suddenly felt pain, and then he realized that he was indeed a little out of shape, and casually twisted his head to the side, not daring to look at the owner.

The woman looked at Fu Yi's appearance and smiled: "I'll go to read Brother Long's letter first, and I can't help but let the princess accompany Midnight Boy to play the next game?"

Fu Yi nodded subconsciously, the woman smiled, and slowly walked into the distance.

"Childe, please!" "Midnight dress is orthodox Confucian dress, for the way of the six arts must be fascinated, today I was surprised to see a chess genius, how can I not like it, such a genius, even if it is a chess skill, as long as a little bit of dialing, it will not take much time, will be able to stand on the top of the forest.

Fu Yi was also very curious about this game of Go, so he didn't drag it off, and after sitting in the seat where the woman was sitting just now, he smiled at midnight: "I haven't asked the son's name yet." ”

"Fu Yi. ”

"Fu Yi!" After hearing his name, Midnight was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "This name, not bad, Zi said: Fu Yi, what is it? That's why. The saint has the ambition to reach the world. to determine the cause of the world. to cut off the doubts of the world. ”

This paragraph, Dong Hao once mentioned, but it is not as long as this called Midnight, it seems that this real reader is different.

After a sigh in the middle of the night, he said to Fu Yi: "Fu Yi Gongzi, shall we continue with this plate, or start again?"

Fu Yi thought for a while and said, "That's it!"

"Okay, it's time for you to play this game, one at a time, each one as you can see, is a soldier, if a soldier is surrounded by four soldiers on the other side, the soldier will be killed, and in the end, whoever has more soldiers on the board wins. Midnight Talk Twen was elegant, explaining the basic principles of Go to Fu Yi, and he sat there quietly after he left, and did not urge him to fall quickly.

Zhang Tianyu and Chenlu didn't understand the way of chess, standing there looking at the black and white on the table, they couldn't figure out what the situation was, let alone make suggestions.

But Fu Yi, when he stared at the chessboard again, the chessboard and the chess pieces instantly became double-battle soldiers fighting on the battlefield again, and Fu Yi was like a condescending generalissimo standing on the top of the mountain, taking in the entire battlefield situation in a panoramic view, in a strategizing posture.

At this time, the two sides are almost evenly matched, although the upper left corner is a little difficult, but he saw that there is an ambush there, if it is rashly reinforced, it is just a refueling tactic, it does not work at all, but the upper right corner is the weak point of the enemy, if there are additional troops, you can connect the Chinese army, and go straight to the upper left corner, so that not only can save that corner, but also the enemy must defend this piece, which can be regarded as playing a role in encircling Wei and saving Zhao.

However, Fu Yi didn't understand this truth, he simply felt that if there were more troops in the upper right corner, the situation would be much better, so he put a son there.

But after this son fell, Midnight's originally calm face was actually shocked, although this move was also expected by him, but ordinary people should still save the lone soldier in the upper left corner of this move, otherwise that corner will be lost, but if this son falls here, he has to guard, so it has the effect of encircling Wei to save Zhao.

Midnight was shocked at the same time, but he was even more sure that what the man in front of him said was not a lie, and looking at his posture, it could be concluded that he had not been in contact with the way of this game before.

So Midnight said: "Fu Yi, have you learned the art of war?"

Fu Yi shook his head and said, "What is the art of war?"

Midnight said: "The art of war, that is, the law of commanding the army, when the two armies are fighting, those who are good at the art of war can win more with less, and the weak can defeat the strong." ”

Fu Yi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he asked, "If there is a difference between the two monks' realms, is it useful to use this art of war?"

As soon as Midnight heard this, he knew that Fu Yi had never learned the art of war at all, but he still patiently explained: "The duel between monks is a game of individual strength, and in this case, the art of war has almost no effect, but if a group of monks fight, the art of war will play a vital role." ”

When Fu Yi heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly asked, "If it is a group of mortals against a monk, does the art of war work?"

Midnight smiled and said: "This definitely doesn't work, the situation you said is still too prominent in a single force, just like a battle between an adult and a five- or six-year-old child, you talk about how to fight this battle, of course, if these children are armed with sharp weapons, if they add stratagems, they may not be the opponents of this adult, so even if the forces of the two sides are not equal, they must have a certain strength to play, and the art of war is a magical power to maximize the strength." ”

"Oh, please also ask the midnight boy to give advice!" At this time, even Zhang Tianyu was moved, and the words of the Confucian students in front of him would inevitably play a vital role in the future cause of resisting demons, and he hurriedly asked for advice.

Midnight smiled and said: "The way of the art of war is like this chessboard, the two sides are extremely fair from the beginning, and the combat effectiveness of each chess piece is exactly the same, so this is a contest of wisdom, that is to say, in this battle, it is a comparison of strategy." ”

"For example?" Zhang Tianyu hurriedly asked.

"For example, there is a soldier in history, Han Xin, who once won a complete victory with 30,000 people against an army of 200,000 people, using a strategy, known as a battle against the water, that is, mixed into the enemy's military camp, when the two sides were fighting, their banners were planted in the opponent's military camp, and the enemy army saw that the army's heart was shaken, and it was natural to lose. Midnight laughed.

The two nodded hurriedly.

"It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time......" At the end, Midnight sighed.

Zhang Tianyu instantly heard some clues from his words, and hurriedly asked: "I don't know what Mr. thinks about today." ”

Midnight smiled bitterly and said, "What else can I think about today? If I am not fortunate enough to be protected by Brother Long, I will have to worry about food and clothing, what else can I think?"

Zhang Tianyu said unwillingly: "You really haven't thought about it?"

Looking around at midnight, he saw that at this time, except for the three of them, there were only his own students, so he sneered: "Now that the demon clan is in charge, what can you think?

"You mean, if these forces are united, they may not be the opponents of the demon race?" Fu Yi couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Midnight looked at Fu Yi and smiled helplessly: "This is a matter of course, it's just ...... Do you think it's possible?"

"Why is it impossible? Now that the two demon clans are oppressed by the demon clan, why can't they join forces to overthrow the tyranny of the demon clan?" Fu Yi was puzzled.

Midnight shook his head and said: "Let's not talk about the two demon clans can abandon their previous suspicions, what is the chance of joining forces to fight demons, after the war really starts, how many people do you think will defect to the demon clan for the so-called future?"

Midnight sighed and continued: "Although this battle is related to the fate of the people in the world, but such a huge battle that shocks the world and weeps ghosts and gods, is it as simple as fighting alone...... The time, place, and people can only determine the outcome of a battle, but they cannot change the fate of the world......"