As for dragon meat? I still have a lot here. After all, the dragon is too big, how much can one person eat
What's more, I only feed the people in a squadron, and after eating a certain amount, the dragon meat has no effect. People who have eaten dragon meat before don't provide them anymore. So I still have a lot here. Occasionally, I invite old people to eat barbecue, and flattering is pretty good.
I have already given part of the dragon meat and talent medicine to Taihu, and asked him to directly arrange for the recruits. I can't let me do everything myself.
After listening to my arrangement, Taihu agreed, turned around and walked out.
I was left alone in the office again. I picked up the report and looked at it, then put it aside, rubbing my forehead and thinking.
The current 122 Squadron is not what it used to be. There are two second-level cultivators, Yujia and Igor. The strength has increased by a large amount, which is comparable to the second-level high-level cultivator! It seems that the armor and the dagger are indeed two super treasures!
Igor is also a very powerful second-level mid-level cultivator. It can be seen from the first battle that he can hold down two second-level cultivators and three third-level cultivators by himself. How can it be simple? He also has the strength comparable to a second-level high-level cultivator.
Of course, with the cooperation of Ningrou and I, I'm also equivalent to a second-level ninth-level cultivator.
Level 3 cultivators, 6 of them... However, Ning Rou and I's combat power alone is equivalent to the peak of Level 3.
The number of fourth-level cultivators has increased from 23 five years ago to 117!
Level 5 cultivators, 403 people!
Mom and Dad are now level five cultivators, but they still lack combat experience, and they belong to the worst level five cultivators, neither of them is as good as one. But it doesn't matter, as long as their souls are strengthened, I will not let them participate in the battle.
Sixth-level cultivators, 446 people!
In addition, the 37 recruits who have just joined are all seventh-level cultivators, but I believe that with the support of dragon meat and talent potions, they will soon become sixth-level cultivators.
During the "Squadron Qualifying Competition" two years ago, I was sure to rank 80th, but now, it is estimated that 70th place should not be a problem. However, I still prefer the position of 122. I am used to it, and it can also be used to hide our real combat power.
In addition, the 122 Squadron is very united under my teaching, and its strength will improve a lot during the battle.
The current 122 Squadron is no longer what it used to be, and its combat effectiveness is terrifying! If one day I bring this team back to Earth, I’m afraid it will scare the eight chiefs of Huanyu Pavilion to the point of pissing their pants, I’m thinking evilly...
Unexpectedly, this fantasy became a reality not long after...
In a blink of an eye, 27 days have passed.
On this day, as usual, I greeted my parents, left home, and walked to the office.
Just a few steps away from the door, the communicator suddenly vibrated. When I saw that it was an old guy, I hurriedly pressed the 'connect button', and the three-dimensional image of the old guy was projected from the communication. I asked respectfully, "My lord, what can I do for you?"
The old man's answer was simple: "It is expected that there will be strong winds in three hours."
I nodded: "Understood."
The old guy means that the people from the Twilight Association have already arrived outside, and they are expected to do it in three hours, so let me hurry up and act.
Lao Huo and I have discussed it a long time ago. When implementing the plan, we will cut off the communicator lines of all the squadron leaders and squad leaders near the seventh city gate. Even if the soldiers find someone intruding, they will find the communication when they contact the captain The device fails.
I informed Taihu and told him that no matter what happened, he was not allowed to use the defense equipment.
Then he hurriedly invited the squadron leaders of 13 nearby squadrons to bring all the squadron leaders over for a barbecue.
I have also invited them to eat it before, and they exclaimed that it is delicious, because my delicious seasonings are all brought from the earth, and they cannot bake this taste by themselves.
In addition, I used dragon meat. Although they didn't know what monster's meat it was, they could tell that the meat contained a lot of energy, so they readily agreed and said it would be there soon.
…
Half an hour later, all the small and medium team leaders arrived, and suddenly there were more than a hundred people in my yard, and it became lively. They were also very polite to my parents and wife. In front of her, she couldn't change into a human form, otherwise she would be exposed.
I baked it very slowly on purpose, lest these guys eat too fast and just slap their ass and leave after eating.
In order to delay the time, I took out all the last five cases of beer in my collection. With the help of an ice hidden energy squadron leader, the beer became cold in an instant, and they ate and drank it happily...
Four hours later.
The doorbell rang suddenly, and a small captain who was close to the gate opened the gate and found a large group of soldiers standing outside. The soldiers were anxious and said in a disorganized manner: "It's not good, Captain, the seventh city gate has been breached! A team with strength Very tyrannical people broke in!"
"What?!" The captains all shed cold sweat: "When did it happen?"
"Ten minutes ago."
"Damn it, why don't you use a communicator to contact me?"
The soldiers said aggrievedly: "It is used, but your communicator cannot be dialed, and none of them can be dialed!"
There is a magic circle in my yard, which isolates mental power, sound, and energy.
Otherwise, as a senior cultivator, he can definitely sense the energy fluctuations during the battle in the direction of the city gate.
Just at this time, everyone's communicator was disconnected. At this time, I invited them to have a barbecue. They are not fools, so they naturally saw the problem. All the middle and small team leaders looked at me.
One of the grumpy squadron leaders said: "Third Fat Squadron Leader, give us an explanation! Someone said before that you are a mole of the Twilight Society. Is this true?"
I smiled: "Squadron leaders, don't worry, this is all arranged by the commander, otherwise, why do you think that your communicator will be cut off at the same time? I don't have that ability, let's go, let's find it together Lord Commander."
As I said that, I went out first, and the squadron leaders followed. At the same time, I arranged for their respective squad leaders to go back to strengthen the defense, and arranged for the rest of the squad leaders to stay at my house, expressing that before the matter is clarified, we must prevent my family from attacking. people run away.
I don't care, after all, Yujia is still at home, who dares to do anything, Yujia is definitely not a vegetarian!
The strength of the second-level high-level, there are not many people in Samsara City who have this kind of combat power.
Soon, our group came to the commander's office.
In addition to us, there are more than a dozen people in the office, all wearing white light armor, which is obviously the squadron leader's standard light armor.
I have seen photos of them, most of them are the top-ranked squadron leaders, and Ivan, the leader of the 11th squadron, is also among them. I nodded slightly to him, and he nodded to me.
After I entered the room, I said directly: "My lord, please prove to me that the reason why I invited them to a barbecue was arranged by you. For this reason, I even donated the last five boxes of beer in my collection."
The old man was full of anger, and he slapped the table and stood up: "What did you say?!"
The dozen or so squadron leaders behind me were about to make a move at that time, trying to arrest me for crimes and meritorious deeds.
I was dumbfounded at the time, and asked in a daze, "My lord, you really want to bully me, don't you?"
The old guy said a word, and I almost fainted from anger: "What did you say?! In order to hold them back, you actually donated all the beer! You damn... what else will I drink in the future?!"
With an apologetic face, I lowered my head, like a child who has done something wrong. But in my heart, I have greeted the eighteen generations of old-fashioned ancestors over and over again.
The old man sprayed me for a full minute before he gradually calmed down. He seldom loses his composure like this, but today he sprayed me for so long for a few boxes of beer. Who knows if his aunt is here, insomnia, dreamy, restless...
After calming down, the old guy said: "The reason why those people were able to break into the Samsara City was naturally arranged by me. I didn't notify too many people before, just to keep it secret. Okay, let's get down to business. There are more than two hundred people in that team. They are all elites! Just now we symbolically killed some guys. Now the enemy still has 3 second-level cultivators, 19 third-level cultivators, 53 fourth-level cultivators and 130 fifth-level cultivators. They broke into After entering the Sixth Realm, I will send a squadron with weaker strength to feign an attack. This squadron is likely to be wiped out, but as long as it survives for 8 days, someone will come to support... Becky, the captain of 147 squadron, obeys the order! I order Your 147th Squadron is going to the sixth…”
Becky's face was gloomy, and he thought that this time it was cool, the enemy is so strong, the possibility of group destruction is very high.
Just at this time, a voice suddenly interrupted the squadron leader: "Report! My 122 squadron is willing to go to the sixth world to perform missions!"
The old man glanced at me, and I continued: "My lord, please agree! My 122 Squadron has performed missions many times, and I have rich experience, so I can minimize the loss! And I also understand the rules, and I am the best person to send me there! "
Yes, I must take the initiative to take over the task! ! If it was normal, of course I wouldn't be stupid enough to die, but those guys from the Twilight Association actually went to the Sixth Realm! ! That is the earth! ! I have to make a move! There are so many advanced cultivators, enough to destroy the entire earth! The earth has many relatives and friends of mine, how can I let them get hurt
The commander looked at me and said, "Okay, you, the 122nd Squadron, will carry out the clearance task! But remember the rules, don't push too hard, just put on a show, your main task is to investigate why they fled to the Sixth Realm .Eight days later, Ivan's 11th Squadron will go to support you and completely wipe out the enemy!"
"Yes!" I agreed, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, wishing I could bring the 122 Squadron back to Earth immediately!
It’s fine if those guys didn’t destroy the earth, but if they do, I will definitely kill them all! !