Chapter 77: Have You Ever Heard of the Hand of God?
In this emerging world, such a strong army is like an optimus pillar, supporting everyone's confidence and hope. In particular, this army also has an extremely good record.
After the Northern Army passed, the rest of the parade troops passed in front of the viewing platform one by one.
As soon as the Snow Dragoon, Golden Fire Cavalry and other strong armies appeared, the atmosphere of the audience reached a climax.
plus the brocade guards and janissaries who usually act as honor guards.
The entire 400,000-strong army was inspected for more than half an hour.
More than half an hour later, the parade ended.
Luo Xuan stepped down from the viewing platform in the eyes of everyone, got into the carriage, and returned in the direction of the imperial city.
At the end of the military parade, Luo Xuan, many envoys, and the emperor gathered in the Tianji Palace.
This military parade is not only for the sake of showing off muscles, but also for a very important purpose, that is, to communicate with foreign countries.
It has been nearly a year since Luo Xuan ascended the throne, and he has not communicated with the outside world.
So this meeting is necessary.
On November 7, 778 in the Qianli calendar, Luo Xuan held a military parade and took this opportunity to reach dozens of covenants with the surrounding dynasties.
Countless historians in later generations also regarded this day and this meeting as the official beginning of the change that lasted for hundreds of years and completely changed the situation of the entire Shenzhou.
From the beginning of this meeting, the forces of the Great Cadres gradually entered the eyes of all the forces in the Shenzhou world.
……
This year's snow came a few minutes earlier than usual.
The cold winter is coming, and the whole Daqian is covered in silver.
In the Jiaotai Palace, the furnace was blazing, and Luo Xuan was immersed in the gentle countryside and couldn't extricate himself.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"What?" Luo Xuan looked up with some displeasure.
"Your Majesty, an old man has come to the palace with a woman, and he wants to see His Majesty." Zhao Gao's voice sounded.
"Old man?" Luo Xuan said suspiciously, "You don't need to report this kind of thing to me, you can just handle it yourself." ”
After a while, Zhao Gao continued to speak: "Your Majesty, that old man has already defeated several Praetorian Guard Commanders one after another, and they said that they will not leave if they don't see Your Majesty." ”
"Oh?" Luo Xuan's heart was a little interested.
A few minutes later, Luo Xuan's figure appeared outside the Heavenly Pole Palace.
It was an old man in sackcloth, slightly rickety, and beside him, stood a woman wearing a velvet coat with a cold face.
In Luo Xuan's heart, a name suddenly appeared.
Old man of Tianji, Mo Qi.
When Mo Qi saw Luo Xuan, a smile appeared on his face, and he bowed slightly to Luo Xuan with the woman beside him.
"Meet Emperor Qian."
"You two see me, but what's the matter?" Luo Xuan's gaze swept over the two of them.
"Hehe, the old man passed through Daqian and wanted to play a game of chess with Emperor Qian." Mo Qi continued to smile and speak.
"Oh?" Luo Xuan also smiled, "Then, please start the game with seniors." ”
Mo Qi nodded, and then the cane in his hand was lowered by the pestle.
Under the feet of the two of them, an incomparably huge chessboard suddenly appeared.
This chessboard seems to be made entirely of pale cyan unknown metal.
The grid on it is dense, and there are 999 chess paths in each vertical and horizontal direction.
Standing on it is like erecting a chess piece, and even the smallest grid can only occupy less than one-tenth, and it is barely a grid length when lying down and stretching out your hands.
As far as Luo Xuan's eyes could see, the original street pedestrians and the palace all disappeared.
The farthest end of the foot and the farthest end that the eye could see was covered with this extraordinary cyan chessboard, and the grid became denser and denser from the front of the eye to the distance.
So much so that with a slight sweep of his eyes, he instantly felt a little bit of his own small artistic conception.
Luo Xuan raised his head again and glanced at the sky.
Overhead is found to be an arc-shaped silver dome.
Like a water mirror, it reflects the scene on the ground.
Because it's not a flat mirror, it has a curvature.
No matter where he stands, he is in the middle of the reflection picture.
and twisted the reflection of his whole person to an extremely huge figure.
Like a 10,000-meter giant, standing between heaven and earth.
Mo Qi took a gentle step forward.
In the next moment, when that footstep landed, the whole person had already appeared in the center of the chessboard.
Pointing at a huge black chess piece with a diameter longer than a person's height, the center instantly fell on Tian Yuan.
The first-hand Tian Yuan is either a rookie who doesn't know how to play Go at all, or a confident top master, and it is obvious that Mo Qi in front of him is not the former.
Luo Xuan took a deep breath, and in the next second, his figure slowly floated up and hung in midair.
As his right index finger was a little farther away from the chessboard, next to Mo Qi's Tianyuan Kuroko, he followed by a white one.
No astrology, no welts, no corners.
This game, which looked like an extremely strange start, immediately began to enter the hand-to-hand battle, and quickly heated up.
Mo Qi's footsteps were lightly raised, his body flickered like a teleportation, and every time he fell, a black chess piece would appear, while Luo Xuan was suspended in mid-air, slowly fluttering, and his fingers were frequently pointed out, and he also fell like a fly.
In just three or five minutes, the area where the two of them fought had already stretched dozens of squares away.
The entire central location is completely occupied.
Far beyond the nineteen or twenty-one roads played by ordinary chess players, the black and white chess pieces are even more like grinding teeth, biting each other, killing and fighting.
At a certain moment, Mo Qi stepped out, and behind Luo Xuan, there were countless white chess.
Suddenly a sunspot fell, and he was about to start attacking and clean up the mess.
Luo Xuan's eyes stared at the lonely black chess piece at Mo Qi's feet, and his brows furrowed.
As the scope of the fight between the two becomes larger and larger, and the corresponding changes of each chess piece are also increasing, his computing power is indeed approaching the limit.
And with the fall of this sunspot, he began to be unable to calculate every subsequent change.
If he is distracted, the large array formed by the center of this single row of black pieces in the back may behead him with a single sword.
But if he ignores the black disc and continues to advance into the big formation, then there will be unpredictable dangers in the back road.
This son fell, Mo Qi also confidently looked up at Luo Xuan, who was frowning in front of him, and chuckled: "It's the first time I've seen someone apply the general's battle formation to a chess game, only attacking but not defending, murderous, it's a bit interesting, but it's a pity, this game of chess ends here." ”
"Of course, you don't have to be disappointed or regretful, among the younger generation, it is rare to be able to hold on in front of me for so long, and it is enough to be proud."
"Oh, seniors are so confident?" Luo Xuan looked up.
Mo Qi only smiled lightly, but did not speak.
To be honest, Luo Xuan can play so many hands with himself, and he has not fallen into obvious changes until now.
His heart was indeed very surprised, even shocked.
But this is his world after all, and if Luo Xuan wants to win, it is basically impossible.
Because here, his computing power is endless, every hand is a magic move, every move is a trick, every son is a killer, step by step, step by step.
And if the opponent is not careful, he will lose the whole game.
Luo Xuan continued, at most, he only resisted stubbornly, and it would not affect the final ending.
But Luo Xuan didn't speak again, but looked down at the chessboard at his feet.
In his mind, countless endings came to mind.
He saw each change and the final closing handicap.
And among these countless changes, countless endings.
Ninety percent of them died within fifty steps.
There is one percent left, and ninety percent have not stepped out of the sixtieth hand.
From the sixth move onwards, each piece will drop its win rate tenfold, and after that, even the multiplier of the winning streak will increase exponentially.
All this seems to have become a complete dead end.
But at this moment, Luo Xuan smiled faintly and looked up at Mo Qi: "Senior, have you ever heard of the hand of God?" ”