Looking at this stalemate, Master Ye frowned deeply, trying to find a way out.
Zhou Qinghe and Ye Liangcai also crouched beside Master Ye, staring intently at the chess game, trying to find a path to survival.
"How about moving the advisor?"
"No way!"
"Block with the cannon?"
"It's useless."
"Knight move?"
"Advance the minister?"
Countless possibilities were considered, but in the end, they were all rejected one by one.
No solution!
Helpless, Master Ye sighed and chose to advance the cannon.
Capture the cannon, check.
Move the general.
Advance the knight.
Move the general again.
Capture it!
Won!
Yang Chen smiled slightly, "Thank you for the game!"
Master Ye sighed, saying, "I lost!"
Recalling the battle just now, Master Ye became more and more amazed.
Thinking back, from the very beginning, Yang Chen had already set up his layout, every step was a trap, finally creating this situation, waiting for Master Ye's move to checkmate.
