Chapter 102: Can't Win

Just looking at it from below already made me sigh at it, and I couldn't help but go up and take a look, even if it was, to see how extraordinary this table was. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoBefore I knew it, my legs were already up the stairs, and I couldn't help but touch the table when I saw it. The whole table is flat and smooth except for the edge of the seat, and the rest of the place is angular, similar to the head of a lion, fierce and mighty, in the middle of the position of one' The word 'will occupy most of the desktop, other lines seem to be drawn at will, the lines are taken from the smooth, although there is an intersection but does not appear disorganized, from the overall point of view of the table, the years are not less than a thousand years old, I did not expect that there is this thing in the tomb of a scholar, this table is mostly in the back camp of the battlefield, the general and other characters on this point to the battle situation, study the method of using war, presumably this table has experienced a lot of victories, and the big people in front of the table are also countless.

The chairs of this table are made of the same material as the table, and they look dull in front of the table, and I can't help but sit at this table, feel it, completely forget about the things that are going on outside, and the fear of them shrinks in front of this table, and I am a general from this moment on.

Coincidentally, when I sat on the chair, I found that the surface of this table was loose, and there was an inconspicuous line in the middle of the word. I was overjoyed.

I touched the table with my hand, and a biting cool air ran down my fingers all over my body, and I felt an indescribable sense of joy in my heart, a feeling I hadn't felt for a long time. I didn't want to stretch out my hands and slide the tabletop, the same as the tomb door, the tabletop slid to both sides, leaking out the things inside, I was full of anticipation of the baby, but there was a game of chess, this chess has no Chu River Han boundary, it depicts mountains and rivers, this chess method is similar to the art of war, white chess besieges black chess, and black chess has been exhausted in the encirclement of white chess, only a glimmer of life, but it is also the last struggle.

When I was still studying the chess game, there was a rumbling sound outside, and the loud sound could be heard throughout the tomb, and my heart tightened, maybe I had done something wrong again. Picking up the candle inserted on the table, from the downstairs steps, the speed was too fast, the candle went out instantly, and on the last two floors of the steps, a dog eating, and his waxy face was hot.

I lay on the felt carpet, there was a rumbling sound in my ears, I hurriedly turned on the searchlight, almost didn't scare the pee, a row of soldiers appeared on both sides of the felt carpet, these soldiers were full of stagnation, the murderous aura in their eyes alone frightened me, the armor on my body was dignified, shining golden in the candlelight, holding a golden gun in my hand, and the gun feathers on it were dazzlingly red. These are all under the bronze bricks?

I lit a candle and approached a soldier with a silver spear in his hand, knowing that the Terracotta Warriors and Horses were valuable, could this thing also be the Terracotta Army? In 1974, the discovery of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shi Huang was a major discovery in China, but it is said that it is illegal to resell cultural relics. It's good to have some of the usual items.

I tentatively touched the face of this terracotta warrior, and I was very surprised, the size of the face is the same as that of a real person, and even the eyelashes are the same as ours, isn't this a terracotta army? My heart was beating wildly, it was broken, maybe this was a real person who had been preserved by some means. ā€œ

There were five soldiers in this row, each holding spears in their hands, and there were ten in two rows of felt blankets, and they lost their previous curiosity, replaced by fear in their hearts, and this row of people had been dead for more than three hundred years.

I was still in a daze, and a scolding voice came in and out of the outside, "Damn, what are Ma Dong doing with these things, trying to scare Lao Tzu to death?" ā€

When I heard it, it was a stunned voice, and there was something outside? It is estimated that it is the same kind as these things, the above chess game is not finished, and the position corresponding to the black chess is surprisingly consistent with Niu Fat's position, does it mean that I can win this game of chess and let Niu Fat them?

I glanced at the door of the tomb and returned to the high platform, and the feeling in my heart became more and more like a general, and there was a charm in my gestures.

"It's for fame and fortune." A coquettish sigh.

I nervously looked back, "Who?" ā€

Not far away, a woman appeared, the woman in the jewel, wearing an armed coat, a pair of white riding boots under her feet, her hair in a high bun, and a whip in her hand, with a rope around her waist.

"What's wrong?" The woman asked in a low voice, not daring to look up at me.

I blinked at the stunned eye, "No, it's okay, who are you?" ā€

The woman pursed her lips with one hand and smiled, "I forgot, you have changed your life, and you don't remember me anymore." ā€

There are 10,000 black lines hovering in my heart, this woman, no, this female ghost, it is estimated that a man who comes in will say this, there is a problem with her brain, and she still looks good.

"I've got something going on right now, can we talk about it later?" I whispered to the female ghost.

I saw the female ghost clasp her hands on her left abdomen, her knees slightly bent, her lips raised, and disappear into the tomb. It left me a little overwhelmed and a little disappointed.

"Damn Ma Dong, hurry up, I can't hold it anymore." Niu Fat's voice was full of anger.

I shouted on tiptoe. "I'll figure it out, you hold on for a while."

I really regret answering Niu Fat's words, and then I will face five scolding voices that will make you cut your head and cover your face.

The most difficult problem is that the black chess pieces have been squeezed into the corner, and the only breakthrough is the vacancy of the two black chess, so I will let one person come out first?

I stretched out my index finger and pressed it to the black piece closest to the white piece, and slowly moved to the periphery, originally I planned to use a black general to kill a small pawn, but I didn't expect the small pawn to be killed, but I gave way to the white piece, and took the opportunity to enter, and the encirclement narrowed, leaving only one place. There was a noise outside, and I could hear a stone brick moving, but I didn't know which one.

"It's finally out, suffocate Master Dou and me." The fat cow voice outside was excited.

He was excited, my side was in chaos again, and I went out again to make a quick position, which was really annihilated by the whole army. I pinched my forehead with both hands, thinking that I had to think about the next step and lose one wrong step.

"Why didn't the general go around to the rear of the enemy army and bring the enemy's grain and grass, and the guards of the grain and grass were all small soldiers, and a general was still afraid of him in front of these small soldiers? Cut off food and grass, these soldiers, within five days, the soldiers are all lost, even if they have the ability to turn the sky, there is no food and grass, like a thin lion, killed with one shot, when the time comes, it is said that the military camp is saved, and it is not a problem to occupy his city. "The woman appeared in front of me, and I only had the battle in my heart, and I didn't even see the sorrow on his face.

I carefully pondered what the woman said, this move is not impossible, but it is dangerous, in case I am chased up, I will lose a general, and it will be much more difficult to fight again. Thinking about it, if you don't do this, it seems that there is really no way to continue to circulate, no matter which chess piece is moved, there is only one ending, that is, death, and the only hope is in this general.

I stretched out my hand and pressed the black player, moved diagonally behind the enemy, stopped for a long time, and there was no movement outside, and the white chess was still gathering around the black chess, and I did not notice the black general's movements at all. As soon as I saw that there was a door, I continued to move backwards, moving two spaces, and it was only then that White's side reacted and sent a white general to chase me, along with an extra horse.

What the hell is this trying to kill them all? After a while, this white general's speed copied me loosely. Where do I go now? My eyes were anxious, and I thought of the beautiful woman standing next to me. I cast my eyes on him, and poor Baba turned into a beautiful woman.

The woman shook her head, "The general can escape by himself now, and this white general will definitely not catch up." ā€

At this time, if I escape, there is really a chance of survival, but my soldiers are all surrounded, so I can't be so selfish. "Don't say that, how can I cook and have a chance to win them?"

"Win the war? It's up to you? You can't even win with soldiers, I tell you, none of your friends can come up with it, and you, I've already told you how to survive, and it's up to you to decide what you do. The woman's voice was resolute, which made me stunned, just now I was a small jasper, and now the tigress has gone up the mountain.

I looked at the chessboard that was already doomed, and my brain was spinning rapidly, how could a rookie like me use the art of war? I haven't even looked at the art of war book twice, this is a game set up by everyone in the art of war, and the opponent should also be a person with superb art of war, could it be that when you set up the game, you didn't think that there would be such a person to play chess?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel proud that I hadn't seen the art of war, and without thinking, I released a black chess piece in the encirclement. The sound of the official running outside resounded, and I thought that the white chess would move to fight in the next second, but this organ was slow to move, could it be that there was something wrong with the organ?

I waited impatiently, a few people outside chattered about my mood, for a long time, this white chess did not move for half a minute to puzzle me, I was going to try to see if I could release another black chess, my hand was raised in the air, entangled by a whip rope, unable to move.

"White hasn't moved yet, how can you send troops on your own initiative?" The woman's tone was stern.

"White... White, didn't it move? Is the mechanism broken? "As I spoke, I watched Dabo's face turn red instantly.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and changed back to her previous appearance, "This is not a mechanism, this is the soul of a soldier." ā€

My hand dangling in the air trembled slightly, and the voice stuck in my throat. "The soul of a soldier?"

"Some people are addicted to beauty, and some people are addicted to power." He deliberately paused and looked at me, "There is someone who is obsessed with the art of war, and this person can use the art of war to the point of being superb, and he has only lost three battles in the art of war under his command, and won seventy-four battles. ā€

When I heard this, my heart sank, didn't this mean that I couldn't win against him at all? Is there a soul on this chessboard? "Am I doomed to lose?"