C256 Chess Counterattack Maturation Begins(part I)

I.

In the morning, the Yunyin Mountain was filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers. The dew on the leaves of the forest gradually condensed into a transparent crystal bead, which hung from the tender green tips of the leaves, swaying and refusing to separate. Suddenly, a strong wind blew past, ruthlessly blowing the water droplets and the leaves apart