The Human Emperor

Chapter 145 The Battle Between the Old and New Marshals!

Chapter 145

Wang Chong had never met Su Zhengchen before, but Wang Chong knew that this person must be Su Zhengchen!

Without the aura of Taotian, without the majesty that makes people tremble, the old man in front of him looks like an ordinary old man.

If he didn't know, if he didn't know the details of this chess game in advance, Wang Chong would never have thought that the old man in black single clothes and holding a white chess piece in his hand was actually Su Zhengchen, the famous military god of Tang Dynasty!

———An undefeated legend that many people know has passed away long ago!

Under an old locust tree in the western part of the capital, there is an ordinary game of golden chess, but it is this great **** in his twilight years who chooses future heirs for his mantle.

Wang Chong only felt his eye sockets heat up, and when he thought of the living military god of the Tang Dynasty standing in front of him, he couldn't help being excited like never before.

A person who can stand against ten thousand with one, a person who saves all people with his life at the last moment of his life, who practices his beliefs is absolutely worthy of everyone's respect!

The same goes for Wang Chong.

But soon, Wang Chong tried his best to calm himself down.

Although Su Zhengchen suddenly appeared here, it was beyond his expectation. But this does not mean that he will be able to obtain his inheritance smoothly.

The inheritance difficulty of "Destroying the Demons and Ghosts of the Common People" is definitely at the max level. In my previous life, I was definitely not the only one who sat in front of this golden chessboard.

There are definitely not a few who can break the chess game. But in the end, none were selected.

Even the emperor's will, Su Zhengchen dared not buy it; even the prince with an incomparably high status and status, Su Zhengchen dared to refuse without hesitation, the difficulty of inheriting the "Destruction of the Common People's Ghosts and Gods" can be imagined.

The disappearance of the "Destroying the Demons and Ghosts of the Common People" is by no means accidental, and there are also a lot of inevitable factors in it. And Su Zhengchen's character played a big factor.

No one knows what his exact criteria for choosing disciples are. Moreover, even if they were included in the gate wall, and then quickly expelled from the gate wall, there was a complete precedent for such a thing in the previous life.

Wang Chong didn't dare to be careless at all!

Provoking Su Zhengchen to appear was only the beginning,

The next test is the most important!

Thinking of this, he took a step forward and walked towards the position under the locust tree.

"Old man!"

In front of Su Zhengchen, Wang Chong saluted respectfully, and then sat down directly opposite him, across the golden chess board, as if he came to play an ordinary game of chess, and to see an ordinary old man.

Su Zhengchen quietly came out of the Su manor, wearing a single shirt, restraining his aura of the sky, and going out in a low-key manner, obviously because he didn't want people to discover his identity.

At a time like this, Wang Chong certainly wouldn't say "senior" or something like that, or be well-behaved and cautious.

At this time, it would be better to be more casual and give proper respect at the same time.

Su Zhengchen didn't speak, his bushy eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and his gaze was fixed on the black and white chess pieces strangled together on the golden chessboard, as if he didn't notice Wang Chong.

"Brother, you are amazing! Grandpa has been sitting here for a long time today. I still don't know where to go?"

At this moment, a childish voice came from the side, the chubby kid "Dai Jianjian" was standing behind Su Zhengchen's right shoulder, licking a bunch of red, sweet sisi candied haws, They looked at Wang Chong with admiration, envy, and admiration.

Although he is young, but he watches chess with him every day, and he can see that there is a way out. The big brother I met this time looks very powerful.

Grandpa didn't know what to do next!

"Jianer!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice came, and Su Zhengchen frowned slightly, but his body and movements did not change at all, he was still holding onto the white piece and staring at the chessboard.

The little boy stuck out his tongue, quickly shut his mouth, and walked away alone.

Wang Chong smiled, looked away, and landed on the golden chessboard again. Just take a look, the pieces on the chessboard are still exactly the same as when he left yesterday.

That is to say, from yesterday until now, Su Zhengchen hasn't figured out where his white stone should land.

Su Zhengchen hadn't settled yet, so naturally it wasn't Wang Chong's turn.

Everything is still in the state of yesterday!

"Squeak!"

There were bursts of cicadas singing from the locust tree, but no one spoke.

Su Zhengchen didn't speak, so Wang Chong couldn't speak.

Under the locust tree, Wan Lai was silent.

"Young man, your chess moves are a bit evil!"

After an unknown amount of time, Su Zhengchen finally raised his head, looked at Wang Chong opposite him with a serious expression, and opened his mouth.

This was the first time Wang Chong had the opportunity to look at him head-on.

Su Zhengchen was thin, but dignified, with a sense of decency. It's just that his face is expressionless and serious, which gives people a very old-fashioned feeling.

In addition, his eyebrows are very thick, and each one is white and white.

Although for so many years, Su Zhengchen closed the door to thank guests, had no contact with the imperial court and military circles for decades, and his whole temperament had changed a lot, but in that loose, ordinary facial features, Wang Chong could still find out the famous, The majestic spirit of the great god who is so powerful in all directions.

——One is the Grand Marshal of the past, and the other is the future Grand Marshal of the World. This chess game is the way the Grand Marshal chooses his disciples, and it is also a contest between the old and new Marshals in the future!

Although he was no match for Old Marshal Su in terms of martial arts, but when it came to military tactics, Wang Chong was confident enough.

Even if the opponent is a god of war like Su Zhengchen, Wang Chong is still sure to beat him!

"Old man, the place where soldiers die and die, the principle of survival is only victory or defeat, how can there be good and evil?"

Hearing Su Zhengchen mention the word "evil", Wang Chong was not polite.

Although he was far behind Su Zhengchen in terms of martial arts, in terms of military strategy, Wang Chong had experienced the chaotic apocalypse. He had experienced thousands of battles, big and small, and had extremely rich actual combat experience.

Even if the opponent was Su Zhengchen, even if he was facing someone like the Great Demon God, Wang Chong was not inferior.

Su Zhengchen frowned slightly, obviously he didn't expect Wang Chong to say that. He said that Wang Chong's chess moves were evil, but Wang Chong led the chess game directly to the path of war!

War and chess are interlinked, and Go was originally born out of war.

It is not wrong for Wang Chong to say so.

Holding the weight-heavy chess piece in his hand, Su Zhengchen stared at the chess board again, and fell silent again.

"clatter!"

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed that he had finally figured it out. The white piece in Su Zhengchen's hand finally landed on the chessboard with a click.

After such a long time, Su Zhengchen finally came up with a countermeasure.

This sudden move immediately attracted Wang Chong's attention. But just glanced at it, and Wang Chong laughed in his heart. Su Zhengchen's move seems to be indeed a brilliant move.

This move, the white piece fell, seemed to be turned upside down, the dragon and the snake started their way, reversing the chess game, and snatched a way out of thin air.

But in Wang Chong's eyes, he could only shake his head.

"As expected!"

Wang Chong smiled, picked up a sunspot from the chess box next to it, and landed it neatly on the middle palace of the chessboard with a snap. As soon as this sunspot fell, the atmosphere on the chessboard changed suddenly.

Su Zhengchen seemed to have narrowly escaped death just now, and when he had a coup that could turn the game back, it immediately turned miraculous into decay. A great dragon died, and Su Zhengchen's "army" was already defeated like a mountain.

Under the locust tree, in front of the chessboard, Su Zhengchen also frowned deeply, his face extremely solemn.

He set up a Tieyi chess game in the ghost locust area, originally to lower the difficulty and reduce talents regardless of style, so as to select those who have a little bit of talent in the art of war.

But he didn't expect that this round would turn into a full-scale battle in the end, and he would actually lose.

This was something Su Zhengchen never thought of at first.

Staring at this chess game that had been defeated like a mountain, Su Zhengchen remained motionless, his face extremely solemn, and no one knew what was going on in his heart.

"Whose family are you a child?"

After an unknown amount of time, Su Zhengchen finally raised his head. There is this kind of chess game in the game, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can teach.

"The elder asked, but he didn't dare to resign. Wang Chong, the younger generation, is the son of the Great Tang General Wang Yan, and the grandson of the former Prime Minister Wang Jiuling!"

Wang Chong sat up on his knees, confident and respectful at the same time.

"It turned out to be a descendant of Wang Bowu."

Su Zhengchen frowned, but there was no expression on his face.

The "Nine Dukes" Wang Jiuling, a great Tang virtuous minister, is known to everyone in Shenzhou, China. Speaking of which, no one should give a thumbs up and say respect.

But when Su Zhengchen said it, he didn't call him by his first name, but his character, and his expression didn't show the slightest respect, instead, he seemed to be talking about the younger generation.

If it were someone else, Wang Chong might feel that the other party meant to insult him, so he would get up and leave. However, Wang Chong knew that it was the entire Tang Dynasty, the few people who were truly qualified to be condescending and call grandpa with a senior attitude.

Su Zhengchen was one of them.

As the Great God of War, Su Zhengchen's time of becoming famous far surpassed that of his grandfather. When he was in full swing, grandpa was even just an unknown boy.

Moreover, although Grandpa's 70th birthday was not long ago, it is considered a long life. But in terms of age, compared with the person in front of me, I'm afraid he is really far behind, he is relatively young.

"Speaking of which, this person is much older than grandpa. Calculate, how old should he be now, in his eighties, in his nineties?...Maybe more than that!"

Wang Chong's heart went up and down one after another. Grandpa only became famous when he was in his twenties. At that time, Su Zhengchen was at least in his forties, or even older.

In this way, Su Zhengchen has at least ninety years. Wang Chong even wondered if it was possible for him to be close to one hundred.

After all, this person has experienced the era of Emperor Taizong!

However, despite this, it cannot be seen from the appearance alone. Wang Chong raised his head and took a quick glance. Although his hair was gray, Su Zhengchen's complexion looked good, his body was vigorous, and he didn't look much older than his grandfather.

It took a long time to think about ideas, to revise the manuscript, and I apologize!

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