Chapter 2550: The thief

"Report—"
Outside the hall, the soldiers sang loudly.
While Chen Fan was playing chess, he suddenly paused, without saying a word, just waved at random.
Chuan Lingbing walked into the hall and bowed respectfully to Chen Fan. After putting down a jade slip, he left.
Ji Xing was already tense to the extreme, craned his neck and kept looking at the jade slip beside the chess table.
However, Chen Fan didn't rush into the jade slip after he settled down without delay, and then he used his spiritual sense to explore the contents of the jade slip.
"Crack!"
Not long after, the jade slip was crushed by Chen Fan and turned into powder in one place.
Ji Xing grunted, swallowed, and looked at Chen Fan eagerly.
"The two rooms are already at war below the city."
As soon as this sentence was exported, Ji Xing's heart was suspended.
After carefully observing Chen Fan's expression and discovering that Mr. Chen didn't feel any nervousness, he felt better.
The chess game continues.
The war outside the city has officially broken out.
Thirteen-one with a armor and a firm face took the lead, rushing to the front of the team, and every time the sword fell with his hand, the person with the hurdle must be cut in the waist.
The blood was sprayed, and the scene was shocking to the extreme.
It was like a scene of Chen Fan holding a black son and killing Ji Xing's white son on the chessboard.
But Ji Xing's chess power is also good, even if he is absent-minded now, it is impossible to admit defeat.
Therefore, they are still constantly gathering momentum to prevent counterattacks again and again.
It's like leaving the city at this moment, the army commanded by the leader of the Kanbu has high morale and extraordinary combat power.
Although it suffered a small setback at the beginning, it was not helpless.
This game, this chess, there is still something to watch!
"Yes, the second son's chess strength has improved a lot. It seems that he has been studying with great concentration recently."
Chen Fan smiled and nodded, seeming to fall randomly.
But then, shocking changes occurred on the chessboard.
Chen Fan, who happened to fall on the front of the battle, immediately revived the whole game, using a trick to make the victorious Libra turn to himself for the first time.
On the battlefield, Thirteen also used a trick.
The people who dare to fall into battle, ride fast, wear light clothes, and take the head of the leader of the ridge on the flanks of the road.
Naturally, as the commander of this battle, the head of the Kanbu leader is naturally not so easy to obtain.
And this path of surprise soldiers is also destined to be impossible to achieve the goal.
What awaits them is just to die in battle.
The only difference is time.
But what about it?
The so-called flank attack and the beheading plan are just a strategy of Thirteen.
What he wants is still facing the enemy.
Just like at this moment, being interfered by the people in the battle, the command of the leader of the Kanbu can not be issued as soon as possible, and there is finally a mistake in the command, which makes the original evenly matched situation finally changed.
"Patter..."
A drop of cold sweat appeared on Ji Xing's forehead, and it fell onto the chessboard.
At this moment, he has been attracted by the content on the chessboard. He sees the general trend of the world, and the enemy and the enemy are endlessly dying.
He wanted to save the situation as soon as possible, and even used the above to replace Chen Fan with a life-for-life style of play.
It's just a pity that the masters make a mistake and lose all the game.
The moment Chen Fan's stunner shot, it was destined to be resolved.
What Ji Xing can do is just struggle for a while.
Although he did not concede defeat like the leader of Kanbu, and continued to charge and fight, whether it was Chen Fan or the 13th who was outside.
Will they give the opponent this chance to comeback?
The answer is obviously no.
"Snapped!"
Finally, a son fell, and Chen Fan took a deep breath.
In this round, he won.
Ji Xing sat slumped on the chair, feeling very unhappy in her heart.
Zhang Zhang was the most dry, he seemed to want to say something, but at the same time, the voice of Lingbing came from outside the hall again.
"Report again—"
"come in."
Chen Fan groaned and spoke, the messenger immediately walked into the hall, came to Chen Fan, respectfully put down a jade slip, and then retired respectfully.
Chen Fan checked the contents of the jade slip, his face expressionless.
As Ji Xing witnessed everything, he couldn't help but asked: "Sir, how is the battle going?"
Chen Fan indifferently paired the jade slips to Ji Xing, and opened his mouth: "The little one breaks through."