Chapter 150: Chess (3)
"No, it's just a change of chess, this is the chess pinge that I use to play chess with the teacher, I told you, our bet is the world, and the person who wants to bet on the world can only be his chessboard. The young man's voice echoed between the two mountains, faint, "A little bit of your military horse, don't say that I am unfair to you." ”
Gongyu Muqiong glanced down and scanned, "The Tianshui Knight of Xiliang, the Knight of the Three Rivers of Wangji, and the Knight of Yan Zhao of Youyan, do you dare to give it to me?"
"I'll show you mine, too. ”
The clouds and mist on the top of the mountain in the distance suddenly dispersed, and the young man in white clothes was smiling at the corner of his mouth, holding a white paper fan and fanning those clouds. At his feet was a color of crimson leather armor, and in front of those warriors was a crimson military flag, on which were garlands of countless thunderbolts.
"The army of the Jin Kingdom?" asked Gong Yi Mu Qiong.
"Yes, there is no name yet, but with the current state of the Jin Kingdom, in less than twenty or thirty years, there will definitely be a strong army that is enough to shake Shenzhou. I have analyzed with the teacher that if Shenzhou falls apart, it will start with the Jin Kingdom!" the young man shook the paper fan.
"So in this game, is it still your Qingtian main attack, and our Mo family is the main guard?" His orders were given silently, and the strong men rapidly changed formations.
"Don't think about guarding it, your Mo family has been guarding it for hundreds of years, and this time you will definitely not be able to keep it. If you still want to make a difference, Mr. Gonglo, you can only attack, and defeat me before I attack, then you still have hope. The boy also waved a paper fan. At his feet, the samurai were also changing formations, surging like a red tide.
"As you wish, I am different from other Mo family warriors," Gong Yi Mu Qiong swung his sword, "that is, I am a person who will take the initiative to attack!"
"Kill!" Under the order of the public defeat Mu Qiong, the Tianshui Knight is the vanguard, the Sanhe Knight is the wing guard, and the Yanzhao Knight is the Chinese army.
"On the battlefield, your strength looks better than on the chessboard!" the young man exclaimed, and the white paper fan stretched out and slowly opened.
The scarlet-armored warriors let out a beastly howl, scattered into five branches, and crossed the "Fengluo Official Road", which connected Wangji and the northern Jin Dynasty, and rushed straight to the "Tiger Prison Pass" at the throat of the royal capital. The two armies met there, where no one feared or mercied, and all the samurai had a brutal murderous intent. Dust flew up and filled the sky of Shenzhou, the sun turned dim after the dust, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the bloody gas filled the low places. The corpses piled up higher and higher, and both Gong Jie Mu Qiong and the young man kept giving orders, surprise attacks, breakthroughs, slashes, outflanking, detours, and luring the enemy......
The two sides were glued together, more troops were thrown into the battlefield, and every time the heavy sword was swung or the paper fan opened and closed, tens of millions of people died.
"Mr. Gongyi, how many people have you killed?" I don't know how far away, on the battlefield where the shouting of killing shook the sky, the young man was still able to talk to Gongyi Muqiong slowly.
"I can't remember. Gong Chuan Mu Qiong coldly swung his sword and commanded a strange army to cut into the enemy formation.
"Mr. Gongyi is a person who kills a lot, right? Otherwise, it wouldn't be so peaceful to see such a river of blood. The boy said lightly, waving his fan. Jianlan covered the position and nailed the strange soldiers who had lost to Muqiong on the field along with their own army.
"With the envoy of the gods pretending to be self-appointed and treating human life as grass and trees, Qingtian is not qualified to say that the Mo family is hard-hearted, right?"
"I'm different from the rest of the blue sky," the young man smiled, "it's just that I really haven't pretended to be a messenger of God!"
"Then why did you join Qingtian?" The Tianshui Knight who lost Mu Qiong outflanked the big city "Wan" occupied by the young man.
"Because I am studious, and there are some things that can only be learned from the Pope in this world. The young red cavalry, in turn, outflanked the Tianshui knights who had lost Mu Qiong in the city.
"What do you want to learn from the Qingtian Sect?"
"For example, the art of domineering. ”
"Overbearing..."
"It's the art of changing the world. The boy looked up at the sky with a faint, sad look, "I really don't like this world, this world shouldn't be like this." It should be far better than it is now...... Look at your feet, look at the corpses and the blood. Mr. Gongyi, for hundreds of years, the Mojia warriors and the Qingtian Sect have been hiding behind various forces, fighting to the death, don't they all use the world as a chessboard? But in the final analysis, neither you nor we have been able to win, but generations of people have died. Is this really the result that your Mo family wants?"
"No, but you haven't stopped attacking for hundreds of years, isn't war and chaos the truth that the Blue Sky Sect believes in? ”
"Why do we play chess, why do we play this game of killing?" the boy watched as he lost to Mu Qiong.
Gong Yi Mu Qiong was stunned.
"Who gave us war and chaos as a doctrine? And who taught you the doctrine of protection and peace? Why are we enemies from the depths of our faith? Don't you think that we are also like two chess pieces? For these people under your feet, you are chess players, they are chess pieces, is it possible, for some people," the young man looked up again, and there were stars twinkling in the sky, "We are chess pieces again, they are playing chess. ”
Unconsciously, cold sweat broke out on Mu Qiong's forehead.
"What I want to tell you, Mr. Gongyi, is that the truth of the world is not what you think. The reason why you are confused is because you never want to believe that in fact, we are simply chess pieces!" The young man pointed to the pillar of fire in the center of heaven and earth, "Open your eyes!
Gong Mu Qiong looked into the flames, and he saw the man without eyes, and another man without eyes. Both men were shadows of light and flame, standing up to the sky and the earth, ethereal and ethereal, but Gong Yi Mu Qiong could see their expressions clearly, with an indifferent smile on the corner of their mouths, sometimes contemplative, sometimes reaching out to the void.
They...... It's a game of chess!