Spring and Autumn I Am King

Thanks to the book friends who drift with the bad mustard, and Muyi Lighting for the reward!

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Zhao Wuxi had always been extremely vigilant towards the Qin country thousands of miles away because of the ears and eyes of later generations. Hearing it today was like a thunderbolt.

However, after thinking about it, it's calm. Ying Qin and Ying Zhao were a family five hundred years ago and have a tradition of riding horses.

Qin Feizi started his business by raising horses for King Xiao of Zhou. He became a vassal of the emperor because of the livestock "Ma Dafanxi". By the time of Qin Zhong, the first-generation doctor of the Western Frontier, he founded his country in a half-herding and half-farming environment in Xiquanqiu (Tianshui, Gansu, Lixian area), and it was normal to think of using cavalry.

But the Qin people didn't seem to continue to click on the cavalry technology tree. After expelling the Qun Rong and capturing the hometown of Zong Zhou Qiyang, they gradually moved eastward. Influenced by the more advanced Zhou Yimin, they gradually became infected with the ritual music system in the Central Plains, and promoted the method of chariot warfare in the army.

Whether it was the battle of Hanyuan, the battle of Wei, or the battle to save Chu three years ago, the Qin army used chariots as the main force.

Moreover, in the history known to Zhao Wuxi, the fighting power of the Qin people in this era seems to be completely incompatible with the black empire that swept across Liuhe in later generations. In the previous wars in the Spring and Autumn Period, the Qin people were often hanged and beaten by the Jin state, and they ran like wolves on the battlefield...

Suddenly, the chariots, horses, shooters, and soldiers of the two had crossed the boundary of the river and penetrated into the other's army.

The so-called great river is the Yellow River of later generations.

Jin and Chu fought for hegemony for a hundred years, and the three decisive battles were all fought on the south bank of the Yellow River.

Zhang Mengtan likes this game very much. He only plays chess and does not throw chopsticks. He gets rid of the factor of using a sieve to determine the number of moves in Go and Liubo, and winning by luck. Every action is based on his own wisdom, and the feeling of manipulating the overall situation makes him very fascinated.

As if the flames of the beacon fires in Chengpu, Qi, and Yanling appeared before my eyes, all the generals and soldiers of the mountains and rivers are my chess pieces!

However, the opponent this time is more wise than him.

Zhao Wuxi was also a stinky chess basket. Every time he returned to his hometown, he was dragged by his grandfather to play chess in the yard. Although the technology in the previous life is not outstanding, it is still possible to abuse the self-taught Zhang Mengtan.

Soon, Hongzi gradually decreased, and Heizi began to attack Zhang Mengtan's central army.

Seeing that the victory was in hand, Zhao Wuxi also sighed and pointed to the three pieces of chess pieces in the Jiugong Grid opposite and introduced: "The prime minister (the prime minister), the minister of the counselor, can plan the central army and take a look at the overall situation. When things are urgent, It can also assist in defending generals, for example, in the battle of Yanling in the past, there was Bozhouli in the Chu army, and Miao Ben emperor in the Jin army."

Zhang Mengtan's forehead was slightly sweating. He was a minister and even a minister of a country, which was his dream identity, but at this moment, he didn't think much about it, he was already defeated.

Seeing that his red "scholar" was also washed away by the other side's black car, he smiled bitterly: "Scholar, Hu Benye, defending the general with short soldiers, is the last line of defense of the Chinese army. For example, during the Battle of Yanling, he walked with Duke Li of Jin. People from the public clan, as well as people from Luan Zhen, or people from the two Guangs around the King of Chu."

By this time, Wei Ju gradually saw that the door was coming, and his eyes began to be absorbed. Naturally, his mind was on Zhang Mengtan's side, hoping that he could reverse the situation.

But the situation was over. Zhao Wuxi's two chariots, one horse, one horse, and two soldiers were all in place, and they surrounded Zhang Mengtan's nine palaces.

Suddenly, a loud "General!" sounded in his ears, making Wei Ju's body tremble.

Then, there was the crisp sound of the chess pieces falling heavily!

Zhang Mengtan stared at the chessboard in a daze, he sighed, and leaned back slackly, as if he had really experienced a hearty fight.

He commented on himself: "General, handsome, the leader of an army! If there is a situation in which a general is killed or captured in the battle, there will be no victory. Zheng Jun's right teacher Hua Yuan of the Song state is like this..."

"I lost."

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Although Zhang Mengtan conceded defeat, he was still not satisfied, so the two played two more rounds.

At this time, Zhao Wuxi could feel Zhang Mengtan's terrifying learning ability. Compared with the unfamiliarity and hesitation in the first game, he became more and more familiar later. However, after all, Zhao Wuxi mastered many chess shapes in later generations, such as horseback guns, crouching Cao horses, heavy line chariots... So in the second game, he still managed to win by a narrow margin.

However, in the third game, Zhang Mengtan slowly showed his best view of the overall situation, taking ten steps. The red chess pieces on the chessboard seemed to have become a net made in his hand, and the tighter it became, Zhao Wuxi didn't dare to speak any more, so he could only concentrate on defending and counterattacking.

The final result was that both of them had exhausted each other's chess pieces, leaving only a pair of generals and Shuai left alone, playing hide-and-seek back and forth with a few pawns across the river border, staring at each other.

It was impossible to end this game, Zhang Mengtan, who knew the best advance and retreat, gave up his son first: "Zhao Zi, how about you and me coming to a military meeting?

Wu Xie also nodded and said, "This game, let's call it a draw."

If he played a few more rounds, Zhao Wuxi felt that he would not be sure of winning. After all, the opponent was a smart think tank.

Zhang Mengtan was very satisfied with his progress. He raised his head and smiled at Zhao Wuxi.

"Playing chess with Zhao Zi is one of life's great joys! Happy!"

At this time, he suddenly realized that half an hour had passed, and Wei Ju had been left aside by him during the whole process.

But at this time, Wei Ju was already fascinated. Seeing Zhang Mengtan's three consecutive victories, he felt a lot of pity, his palms were itching, and he could not wait to play and fight.

When he was in Anyi, he only studied with his father and the military Sima, dealing with some briefs, calculating the boring food supply and marching route, how could it be so enjoyable to simulate the command of an army.

So, the four of them switched positions, and let Wei Ju play chess for the first time against Le Fuli, who claimed to be extremely skilled.

Wei Ju claimed to be the most knowledgeable soldier among the four present. He was ambitious when he held the son, but the reality was cruel. With his high eyes and low skills, he was actually defeated by Le Fuli for three consecutive rounds, and he was defeated and disgraced.

Just now, Zhao Wuxi and Zhang Mengtan compared chess with real battle formations, and they said it righteously~www.readwn.com~ So Wei Ju can't comment again, this thing can't be used as a simulated war...

He could only complain that the pawns and infantry should play a bigger role on the chessboard, while the horses could be cut.

At this time, it was already night outside the house, and the candles in the hall had also been replaced by someone.

When he went out, Zhang Mengtan held hands with Zhao Wuxi cordially, and made an appointment to visit him in the coming days, and then they talked a few more games and talked about the "Sima Law".

In this way, the purpose of Zhao Wuxi's trip was basically achieved.

Wei Ju could only force a smile on his face. He served as a foil for Zhao Wuxi for a day, and he also posted a lot - just now there are bets in the three rounds. He has already lost the three good horses from Le Fuli...

When they parted in the alley, Zhao Wuxi also asked Wei Ju something.

Although the two fought openly and secretly on many things, they also felt a little sympathetic to each other. Besides, they also had a common enemy, Mr. Fan.

Wu Xie said: "I have heard that the Wei clan's small sect, the Lv clan, has a military and a text, the military is Lu Wuzi (Lu Qi), and the text is Lv Wenzi (Lu Xiang). Is there any reservation in the storage room, can I lend it a view without mercy?"

"The Book of Jue Qin?"

Wei Ju naturally knew, but he still gave Zhao Wuxi a surprised look.

"Zhao Zi's future ambition, is it to serve the people of the two countries? Otherwise, what is the purpose of learning this letter of appointment?"

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