Siheyuan: At the beginning, I can integrate everything!

"Smack."

The top leader firmly placed the last "old general" in the center of the bottom line of the nine-square grid.

The wooden chess pieces collided with the chessboard, making a crisp sound.

This chess set is quite old; the characters are faded, but it has been played with until it is shiny and smooth.

The senior leader rolled up his sleeves, leaned back in his chair, and wore a kind and magnanimous expression.

"Little Huaimin, since your father taught you, your foundation must be quite good."

The top leader said with a smile.

"Grandpa is in the ministry, and he is virtually unbeatable when it comes to chess. They all say I'm a national-level player."

"Grandpa will give you a three-step advantage today, so let's have a good sparring match."

Secretary Song stood behind the big boss, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Having served the top leader for so many years, he knows best the leader's chess skills.

That was earned through real fighting, step by step, leaving no room for error.

Playing chess with a five-and-a-half-year-old toddler, and having to give them a three-move handicap?

This is practically just playing with a grandson.

Zhang Huaimin remained silent.

He pulled a White Rabbit milk candy from his pocket, skillfully unwrapped it, and popped it into his mouth.

The rich milky flavor melts instantly in your mouth.

"Grandpa, playing chess is like being on a battlefield."

Zhang Huaimin's cheeks were bulging as he mumbled indistinctly.

"There is no room for compromise on the battlefield."

"Let's have a fair duel. You take the red ball and go first."

The senior leader was slightly taken aback, then burst into a hearty laugh.

"Haha! Good lad! You've got ambition!"

"Since you put it that way, then Grandpa won't hold back. Take this!"

The big boss was aroused by the five-year-old's toughness and felt a surge of competitive spirit.

"A direct shot!"

The top leader, with effortless skill, pushed the artillery piece to the river boundary.

This opening move is wide and sweeping, carrying the air of someone who has been through countless battles.

Zhang Huaimin looked at the chessboard.

Those clear, large eyes reflected the intricate lines of the Chu-Han border.

"system."

Zhang Huaimin silently recited it in his heart.

"Extract the characteristics of 'god-level Go/chess algorithms' and fuse them!"

[Ding! Extracting... Fusion successful!]

hum-

In that instant, Zhang Huaimin felt as if his brain had been connected to a super quantum computer from the future.

The wooden chessboard in front of him underwent a complete transformation in his vision.

All the chess pieces are no longer inanimate objects.

They transformed into a series of extremely complex yet incredibly clear dynamic data streams.

The deduction of every opening, every tactical change, and every killing move.

Even the moment a top leader makes a move, there are countless possible changes that follow.

Everything was calculated in Zhang Huaimin's mind at the speed of light!

This is a crushing defeat on a dimensional level.

It's absolute computing power that surpasses the limits of the human brain!

"Vaulting horse".

Zhang Huaimin stretched out his fair little hand, picked up a "black horse" (a type of horse), and casually jumped onto the position of the screen horse.

His movements were so casual, it was like the blind men and the elephant.

The top leader didn't take it seriously and continued to deploy troops according to his own pace.

"Move out!"

"Move the troops!"

The two exchanged moves, their pieces flying across the board.

For the first two minutes, Secretary Song watched with great interest.

The leader's offensive was relentless, like a tidal wave, and the red pieces' "chariots, horses, and cannons" had already begun to form an encirclement.

The black pieces were compressed into an extremely small space.

"The commander won this game too easily."

Secretary Song made a silent assessment in her mind.

"After all, he's only five years old. It's already quite good that he can last for two minutes."

The top leader also smiled, picked up his teacup, and took a sip.

"Little Huaimin, although your defense is tight, chess is all about a balance of offense and defense."

"If you keep giving in, you'll suffer a great loss."

As the leader spoke, he picked up a "red cannon" between his fingers and slammed it heavily onto the black piece's bottom line!

"General!"

"Haha, this 'bottom-of-the-table' move is going to be tough for you to counter."

The top leader seemed somewhat smug, as if he could already foresee the outcome of this game.

however.

Faced with this sure-kill move.

Zhang Huaimin not only remained calm, but he didn't even pause while chewing the milk candy.

He raised his head, his eyes, as deep as the starry sky, calmly looking at the top leader.

"Grandpa, you only saw the 'bottom-line cannon'."

"But what you didn't see was that your 'old general' is now all alone."

Zhang Huaimin's voice was clear and crisp, yet it carried a chilling undertone that sent shivers down one's spine.

Before he could finish speaking...

Zhang Huaimin's small hand tapped twice on the chessboard with extreme speed!

First time.

A seemingly useless "black pawn" silently crossed the river boundary.

It was positioned right on the path that the Red team's two rooks had to take to defend!

This is called "One soldier can hold the pass against ten thousand men!"

The second time.

A "black car" that had been hiding at the bottom line has suddenly emerged like a dragon from the abyss!

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound.

The black car charged straight into the heart of the red team's territory, and in a near-suicidal manner, it managed to take down a "Advisor" piece that the leader had used for defense!

"this……"

The smile on the leader's face froze instantly.

His hand, holding the teacup, froze in mid-air, unable to move an inch.

Secretary Song's eyes widened, and her mouth gaped open enough to fit an egg.

What's going on?!

Just now, the situation was one where the red side had a significant advantage.

Why did you only make two moves?

The whole situation was like a magnitude 10 earthquake, instantly causing a complete reversal!

The high-ranking leader gasped, hurriedly put down his teacup, and stared intently at the chessboard.

The more he looked, the more cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

This...this isn't defense at all!

All of Zhang Huaimin's previous concessions and all his flaws.

It turned out to be a trap he had meticulously set!

This is an extremely large, extremely secretive, and even cruel series of murders!

"Flying Elephant!"

The top leader tried to reverse the decline, his forehead veins bulging.

But it was all too late.

At this moment, Zhang Huaimin's playing style underwent an extremely terrifying change.

It was no longer a weak defense, but a bloodthirsty slaughter like a raging storm!

"Eat the horse."

"Exchange the car."

"A barrage of cannon fire."

Zhang Huaimin's small hands danced across the chessboard, each move accompanied by a crisp striking sound.

These voices reached the ears of the top leaders.

It was like a series of death knells!

too fast!

Too bad!

So weird!

Zhang Huaimin's every move completely broke the traditional chess routine.

Unrestrained and unconventional, like a gazelle hanging its horns, yet every move is deadly, striking directly at the vital points!

five minutes.

Only five minutes have passed since the start of the game!

When Zhang Huaimin deftly leaped the last "dark horse" in front of the red team's "old general".

When the "Octagon" was dead, it was a decisive move.

"Smack."

Zhang Huaimin clapped his hands.

"Grandpa Leader, you flatter me."

He crunched the candy in his mouth and smiled as he looked at the leader across from him, who was completely petrified.

On the chessboard.

The Red Team's position was in a truly appalling state.

The three main forces of "Chariot, Horse, and Cannon" were actually killed by Zhang Huaimin in a way that was almost brutal.

They ate every last one!

The lone "old general," shirtless, is surrounded by several black pieces within the nine-square grid.

There's no way to go to heaven, and no way to go to hell!

This is not just a loss, but a bloodbath where we were stripped naked and left completely humiliated!

Quiet.

The room was deathly silent.

The only sound was the occasional crackling of charcoal embers coming from the stove.

Secretary Song, standing behind, was completely dumbfounded.

He traveled all over the country with the top leader and met countless national champions and masters.

But I've never seen it before.

Someone can push a top leader to this point!

Moreover, the other party is only a five-and-a-half-year-old child who may not even be able to recognize all the words!

This is hardly a game of chess.

This is an absolute blow to the intelligence level!

It's like rubbing the top leader's IQ into the ground!

The top leader stared blankly at the chessboard.

Those deep, wise eyes were filled with shock, doubt, disbelief, and a hint of bitterness that was hard to conceal.

He lost.

They were so convinced of their defeat that they didn't even have the courage to review the game.

Because he knew that even if he played ten or a hundred more games...

Faced with Zhang Huaimin's computing power, which was like a god's-eye view, he could only be instantly killed.

A full minute passed.

"call--"

The leader let out a long breath, as if to expel all the shock he felt.

Followed by.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

The big leader suddenly burst into a burst of laughter that was even louder than before, so loud that it even shook the dust off the roof!

He shook his head repeatedly, slapping his thighs hard with both hands.

"I'm convinced! I'm completely convinced!"

The senior leader looked at Zhang Huaimin with no anger in his eyes, but rather with extreme fervor and admiration.

"Good lad! This isn't just playing chess, it's like you're a master strategist!"

"Unpredictable and ruthless, decisive in killing!"

"How did you get such a brain? You're truly blessed with natural talent!"

The top leader stood up while praising the gesture.

He abandoned his previous kind and approachable demeanor as an elder.

His expression instantly became extremely serious and solemn.

When the high-ranking leader walked up to Zhang Huaimin, he actually bent down slightly and looked at him with an almost equal gaze.

Look at this five-year-old prodigy who is rubbing him in the ground.

"Little Huaimin".

The high-ranking leader's voice was deep and powerful.

"Your intelligence and talent are not only evident on the chessboard, but also in the nation's most important assets."

"I've come today not only to visit you."

The leader's eyes became extremely deep, as if he could see through the long river of history.

"There is another major event concerning the lifeline of the nation's industry."

"I'd like to ask you for some advice!"