Chapter 2 Sand Table Match (2)

The sand table in front of you is divided into three parts, one of which is the area of the important towns outside the state of Chu and the state, and the corresponding area of the border towns of the Cai State, as well as the blank buffer zone between the border passes.

On the sand table, in addition to the important towns and cities in the border areas, the terrain of the buffer zone in the middle is marked.

Just when Fang Ling was observing the sand table, Mo Xiang was also looking at the young man outside through the curtain, although he couldn't see the appearance, but according to the little maid secretly, it was a handsome and dignified young man.

In the past five years, there are no less than hundreds of talents who have come to break through, but only this one person can break through to the third level, and watching chess is like watching people, when the game just now, Mo Xiang is like seeing a teenager with his own eyes, and his style of chess is quite a general's demeanor, acting decisively, vigorously and resolutely, faintly revealing an extraordinary spirit.

Mo Xiang secretly admired it, so she lightly opened her lips and said: "Fang Gongzi's chess skills are superb, and the method of playing chess implies the style of a general, and the little woman felt a lot in the game just now." ”

Miss Mo's voice is like a yellow warbler out of the valley, revealing a fresh feeling, spotless, and it feels particularly comfortable to listen to in the ears, Fang Ling took his eyes off the sand table, and said with a faint smile: "Miss Mo has won the prize, Miss's chess method is like flowing water, implying mystery, and it is just a matter of winning in danger." ”

Mo Xiangying smiled and said, "Fang Gongzi is really too modest, but he doesn't know which master he is from in this chess skill?"

Fang Ling replied: "It's a family heirloom chess method in playing, and it's not a big deal. ”

Mo Xiang said: "It turns out that Fang Gongzi's family is a scholarly disciple, and it seems that he is not a native of Bingzhou when he listens to the accent. ”

Fang Ling smiled and said, "The next house is a little north of Bingzhou. ”

Mo Xiang paused slightly, and asked, "I wonder if Young Master Fang knows anything about the sand table in front of him?"

Fang Ling smiled slightly and said, "I have heard a little, isn't Miss Mo going to use this sand table as the third level?"

Mo Xiang bowed his head and said: "Exactly, the battle situation is like a chess game, and it is even better than a chess game, its changes are unpredictable, weird and varied, Fang Gongzi doesn't mind that you and I will fight against each other on this sand table, right?"

"Miss Mo is the one who sets up the pass, I am the one who breaks through the pass, you are the master's family, and my guest is naturally the one who listens to the court. Fang Ling laughed, looking at the girl in the curtain with interest, but she didn't expect that she not only liked the chess game, but also liked the sand table game, which was rare.

Although the chess game implies wisdom, but after all, it is a pair of dead chess, but in this sand table game, the two armies are facing each other, but they are all flesh and blood, there is no chess grid, there is no limit, and people are the sons, which can give full play to the wisdom of human beings, and it is a pair of living chess.

It's also a shame that he broke through to this third level, if it was really other scholars who broke through, it is estimated that he could only sigh with admiration.

I only heard Mo Xiang say: "In the third level of this sand table game, you and I will ask and answer, each will occupy one side, and dispatch troops, whoever can take the lead in obtaining a city on the other side will be considered the winner." ”