Chapter 225: Scythe!

"Liu Chuan, sometimes you need to look forward. Today, I sent out half of the soldiers, but I can get dozens of times more help in the near future. Moreover, even without that half of the people, we can quickly expand our forces in the shortest time. Don't you forget that this fire burned countless trees and took away countless soldiers?

"However, in fact, less than half of the soldiers who really died were burned to death, and more of them were ambushed and fought with each other during the escape! In other words, now there are countless defeated soldiers around us, waiting for our collection, which is much easier than to strengthen our own forces a little outside.

Ye Ning's eyes are right. There are not many people who have been destroyed under the flames. After all, no matter how big the wind is, the spread speed of the flames can't be too late to retreat. In this case, even if there are only half of the original soldiers, Ye Ning's eyes are confident to sweep away all the forces around him. Of course, this is just the beginning...

At the same time, in a study in the chaotic land, Qiu Fengwu was looking at the uninvited man in front of him with great interest. This morning, not exactly, after breakfast, the man in black quietly appeared in his room. Although the awakened autumn fog knew that there were many people who could defeat themselves in this chaotic land, they could never appear behind them without their own perception.

Of course, Qiu Fengwu's expression is still very relaxed. His fighting ability may not be strong, but when it comes to life-saving, I'm afraid few people can compare with it.

"What can I do for you?"

When Qiu Fengwu was talking, he was also looking at the man in front of him. He had a feeling that he should know him, at least he had met him. After the man finished speaking in the autumn fog, he took out a chessboard from the space ring and put it on the table and said, "Go chess. In addition, you can call me a sickle."

When the sickle finished speaking, the chess pieces had also been placed, and Qiu Fengwu smiled and said, "Scythe? Death's sickle? I don't like to play chess with strangers, but we should know each other, right?

"Maybe, the sickle of death can not only kill people, but also play chess." After saying that, the sickle actually "go out of the car". Of course, after "go out of the car", his "horse" was directly exposed to the other party's "gun" fire.

This is a mistake that even novices can't be made by people who are new to chess, but the "scythe" in front of him really gave himself a "horse"

Without any hesitation, Qiu Fengwu casually eats the other party's "horse" with a "gun". No matter what the purpose of the other party is, Qiu Fengwu will not retreat!" After the autumn wind and fog, the sickle flew up the "elephant" on the other side without changing its face, as if the "horse" just now was originally a gift for the autumn wind and fog.

Qiu Fengwu saw that the "scythe" did not understand chess, and a sneer rose unconsciously at the corners of his mouth. In this world, he may be able to defeat himself on the battlefield of chess, but he does not believe that anyone can still take himself down under the premise of making himself a "horse".

Chess is the product of war. The four words of Chuhe Hanjie also interpret countless iron and blood. The fighters are arrayed in front. At this moment, the autumn wind and fog seem to turn into a commander and a soldier under the commander.

And there is still no expression on the face of the "scythe" opposite, as if he is born not to cry or laugh, but a weapon in the hand of Death, alive only to harvest life.

Ordinary chess players are likely to fight a war of attrition when the other party sends a horse, because the other party absolutely "consumes" themselves. And the master likes to use his temporary strength to encroach on his opponents step by step, expand their advantages little by little, and win the final victory. As for Qiu Fengwu, he likes to mobilize the chessboard to contain it, because he can control the direction of the chess game to hold the victory more firmly in his own hands.

This is like a war. Under the advantage, the ordinary commander likes the army to suppress the enemy and defeat the enemy. The intelligent commander uses his power to mobilize all the troops to attack the east and west so that the other party can't take care of himself, thus nibbling off the other side little by little. In the face of this situation, those warrior-like commanders prefer to gradually control the whole situation when they are forced to fight on the premise of touching their hearts.

The "sickle" fell quickly, and the autumn wind and fog were even doubting. Has he really thought about it? But no matter what you say, you can't deny one thing. His chess skills are really strong! However, in 167 minutes, the battle has reached the end, and Qiu Fengwu has driven the "scythe" to a dead end while controlling the situation.

At this moment, the autumn wind and fog has more "horses" than the sickle, and the other party's prime minister has been tore abrupt open by himself. The victorious sky has completely reached the autumn wind and fog. Victory is only a matter of time.

However, the autumn wind and fog still dare not be careless, because in the 167 minutes since the beginning of this chess game, the sickle's expression has not changed at all, and it is still so indifferent.

The horse in autumn fog is already in place and is ready to start the last attack. He has the confidence to die, and of course, he also has this strength! Huh? Why don't you continue to fall?" After adjusting the offensive formation, the sickle looked at himself indifferently, and did not move the chess pieces after a few minutes. Qiu Fengwu would never be so stupid that the "scythe" would not pull his face to admit his failure. But in addition to this reason, what else made him not delay?

"Nothing, it's just a sentence for you. Ye Ning is ready to swallow the Acropolis within a year. You'd better go back to help after the summer vacation. He doesn't have much energy on the seniors of the War College. Keep going..."

After saying that, the sickle used the "car" to uselessly attack the autumn wind and fog. After the autumn wind and fog used the taxi to protect its coach, the sickle moved the "gun" to hinder the attack of the "horse".

Struggle to death? Seeing that the "scythe" began to break the kettle and sink the boat, the autumn wind and fog were not in a hurry. While constantly defending against the "scythe" attack, he was also waiting for the failure of the sickle, which was a step closer to victory.

You should know that although the sinking of the boat has interpreted countless legends, it has taken away the hopes of countless people. Why can the victory of a battle of breaking the kettle be widely praised? Not only because of the glory of the results, but also because of such a move, the outcome of victory is rare!

Looking at the fall of the "scythe" and his guess, Qiu Fengwu was not impatient and careless, but still paid full attention to the changes in the war situation. It was precisely because of this caution that he squeezed into the eyes of those first-class families in this chaotic land from an unknown person.

Go exactly as you guess, yes, go exactly as you guess, and the best way to deal with it, but why... Why do you have an uneasy feeling? Qiu Fengwu looked at the chess game and walked step by step. According to his guess, the game will end in 18 minutes, but now it has been nearly 20 minutes, but the battle is still almost the same as before he launched the general attack.

The fall of the sickle is still almost the same as his own guess, and his fall is still the most perfect, but with the progress of one hand, Qiu Fengwu suddenly found that the initiative of this battle had been unconsciously grasped by the sickle.

self.... Did you lose the initiative like this? From just now to 30 hands, the "scythe" has not made a mistake, and the two sides have not had an exchange of fire! If... If I want to fight forcibly... That..... Do you have to pay nearly double the price for this?

Luozi is still the same as he imagined. Unconsciously, the "scythe" has put the blade on his coach's neck, and on the other hand, the fire "gun" is also aimed at his coach's camp... At this time, his double "horse" turned out to become the fort of the "scythe"...

Luozi is still exactly the same as what he guessed, but Qiu Fengwu felt more and more powerless. The initiative of the war had been captured by the "scythe". He didn't even leave himself the opportunity to break the kettle and sink the boat. In this way, he watched the coach's last life taken away by the "scythe".

But all this is in the "he" preliminaries. From his preparation to launch the last blow to now, nearly 60 steps have been prelimined by him? Is this really possible? If... If there is a little accident, if... I don't pursue perfection... If... As long as there is one, will the ending be rewritten?

S sickle? Is it really the sickle of death? At this moment, a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of the autumn fog. He didn't know what expression to use to face the "scythe". Maybe he didn't need an expression at all, because he couldn't find any expression from the face of the "scythe".

"It's over, I lost so weakly. I will rush back to the war academy after the summer vacation. Have we met before?

After saying "Maybe", he put away his chess and walked out of the room step by step. During this period, the expression on his face remained unchanged, as if it was a trivial matter.

Death? The death that killed Lord Hufeng? But why do I feel that this "scythe" is more terrible than death? Will such a 'scythe' also succumb to others? What made him so indifferent, as if nothing in the world could show a trace of emotion to his indifferent cheek.

It's just that no matter how you say it, Qiu Fengwu has an intuition that he and I have definitely met before, but... Why can't I remember it? And most importantly, this face is so strange... It's really strange...