Chapter 455 Sir, don't you really want to piss me off?
As for dragon meat? I still have a lot of it here. After all, the dragon is too big. How many can one person eat?
What's more, I just provide food to people in a squadron, and after eating a certain amount, the dragon meat will be useless. People who have eaten dragon meat in the past no longer provide them. So I still have a lot of food here, and it's good to invite old people to barbecue occasionally.
I had already handed over some of the dragon meat and talent potions to Taihu and asked him to arrange them directly to the recruits. I couldn't let me do everything myself.
After hearing my arrangement, Taihu responded, turned around and walked out.
I was left in the office. I picked up the report and looked at it, then put it aside, rubbed my forehead and thought.
The current 122 squadron is different now. There are two second-level cultivators, namely Yu Jia and Igor. Although Yu Jia has just reached the second-level sixth stage, after wearing the silver armor and holding the red dagger, his strength has increased by a lot, enough to rival the second-level high-level cultivators! It seems that the armor and dagger are indeed two super treasures!
Igor is also a very powerful second-level middle-level cultivator. From the first battle, he can see that he can hold two second-level cultivators and three third-level cultivators with his own strength. How could such a person be simple? He also has the strength comparable to second-level high-level cultivators.
Of course, with Ningrou and I, I, are equivalent to a second-level ninth-stage cultivator.
Level 3 cultivators, 6... However, my separate combat power and I are equivalent to the peak of Level 3.
The number of Level 4 practitioners increased from 23 five years ago to 117!
Level 5 cultivators, 403!
My parents are now level five cultivators, but they still lack combat experience and are the worst level five cultivators, neither of which is the one. But it doesn’t matter, as long as their souls are enhanced, I won’t let them participate in the battle.
Level 6 cultivators, 446!
In addition, the 37 recruits who just joined were all level seven cultivators, but I believe that with the support of dragon meat and talent potions, they will soon become level six cultivators.
Two years ago, when I was in the 'squadron qualifying competition', I was sure to rank 80, but now, it should be no problem to win 70. However, I still prefer the position of 122. I am used to it and can also be used to it to hide our true combat power.
In addition, under my guidance, the 122nd Squadron is very united and its strength will be greatly improved during combat.
The 122 Squadron is no longer the same as before, and its combat effectiveness is very terrifying! If one day brought this team back to Earth, it would probably scare the eight leaders of Huanyu Pavilion to pee their pants. I was thinking evilly...
Unexpectedly, soon after, this fantasy became reality...
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In a blink of an eye, 27 days have passed.
On that day, as usual, I greeted my parents and the others, left home and walked towards the office.
Just a few steps away from the doorstep, the communicator suddenly vibrated. When I saw that it was an old man, I quickly pressed the 'connect button'. The three-dimensional image of the old man was projected from the communication. I asked respectfully: "Sir, what's the matter with me?"
The old man's answer is very simple: "It is expected that there will be strong winds in three hours."
I nodded: "I understand."
The old man means that the people from the Twilight Association have already arrived outside and are expected to take action in three hours, so that I can seize the time to take action.
Lao Huo and I had already discussed it. When implementing the plan, we would cut off all the communicator lines of the squadron leader and the squadron leader near the Seventh City Gate. Even if the soldiers found someone breaking in, they would find that the communicator could not be opened when contacting the captain.
I notified Taihu and told him that no matter what happened, he was allowed to use the city-guarding equipment.
Then he hurriedly sent an invitation to the squadron leaders of the 13 nearby squadrons, asking them to bring all the squadron leaders over to have barbecue.
I have invited them to eat before, and they shouted that it was delicious because my delicious seasonings were brought from the earth, and they couldn't grill this taste themselves.
In addition, I used dragon meat. Although they didn't know what kind of monster meat this was, they could also eat the meat contained a lot of energy, so they agreed very readily and said that they would arrive soon.
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Half an hour later, all the squad leader arrived, and there were suddenly more than a hundred people in my yard, which became lively. They were very polite to my parents and wife. As for Yujia... she was lying on the door and basking in the sun. In front of outsiders, she could not become a human figure, otherwise she would be exposed.
I deliberately baked it very slowly so that these guys would not eat too fast, and they would just slap their butts and leave after eating.
In order to delay time, I took out all the five boxes of beer I had collected. With the help of a squadron leader of the Bingyin Energy, the beer suddenly became cold. They ate and drank, and they were very excited...
Four hours later.
The doorbell suddenly rang, and a small team leader who was close to the gate opened the gate and found a large group of soldiers standing outside. The soldiers said in a mess: "Oh no, the captain, the seventh city gate was broken! A team of very powerful people broke in!"
"What?!" The captains all broke into cold sweats: "When did it happen?"
"Ten minutes ago."
"Damn it, why don't you contact me with a communicator?"
The soldiers said aggrievedly: "It's used, but your communicator cannot be dialed, and none of them can be dialed!"
I have a magic circle in my yard that isolates mental power, sound, and energy.
Otherwise, as a high-level cultivator, you can definitely sense the energy fluctuations during battles in the city gate.
Just at this moment, everyone's communicator was disconnected. At this moment, I invited them to have a barbecue. They were not fools, so they naturally saw the problem. All of them looked at me.
One of the irritable squadron leaders said, "Sanfat Squadron Captain, give us an explanation! Some people used to say that you were a traitor from the Twilight Association. Is this true?"
I smiled and said, "Don't worry, everyone, squadron leader, this is all the arrangements of the commander. Otherwise, you think, why will your communicator be cut into sections at the same time? I don't have the ability, let's go, let's find the commander together."
As I said that, I walked out first, and the squadron leaders followed, and arranged their respective squadron leaders to go back and strengthen the defense. They also arranged for the remaining squadron leaders to stay at my house, saying that before the matter was clear, I should prevent my family from escaping.
I don’t care. After all, Yujia is still at home. Who dares to do it? Yujia is definitely not a vegetarian!
There are not many people in the second-level high-level power, and there are such combat power in the Reincarnation City.
Soon, our group came to the commander's office.
In addition to us, there were more than a dozen people in the office, all wearing white light armor, which was obviously the standard light armor of the squadron leader.
I have seen their photos, most of them are the top squadron captains, and the 11th squadron captain Ivan was among them. I nodded slightly to him, and he nodded to me.
After I entered the house, I said directly: "Sir, please prove it to me. The reason why I invited them to have barbecue was because of your arrangement. For this reason, I even contributed the last five boxes of beer I collected."
The old man looked angry and slapped the table and stood up: "What did you say?!"
The dozen squadron leaders behind me were about to take action at that time and wanted to arrest me and make meritorious.
I was stunned at the time and asked blankly: "Master, sir, don't you really want to fool me, right?"
The old man said something and almost fainted from anger: "What did you say?! In order to hold them back, you actually contributed all the beer! You damn...what will I drink in the future?!"
I apologized and lowered my head, as if I had done something wrong. But I greeted the 18 generations of old people in my heart.
The old man sprayed me for a minute before he gradually calmed down. He rarely lost his composure like this. Today he sprayed me for so long for a few boxes of beer. Do you know if his aunt is here, insomnia and dreamy, and irritable...
After the old man was dissatisfied, he said, "The reason why those people were able to break into the City of Reincarnation was naturally arranged by me. I didn't notify too many people before was to keep it confidential. Well, let's talk about the main business. There are more than 200 people in that team, all of which are elites! We just killed some of the guys symbolically. Now the enemy still has three second-level cultivators, 19 third-level cultivators, 53 fourth-level cultivators and 130 fifth-level cultivators. They broke into the sixth realm. I want to send a squadron with poor strength to feint the attack. This squadron may be destroyed, but as long as it lasts for 8 days, someone will go to support... The captain of the 147 squadron is ordered! I order your 147 squadron to go to the sixth..."
Becky's face was gloomy and thought to himself that he was happy this time. The enemy was so strong that the possibility of a team was very high.
At this moment, a voice suddenly interrupted the squadron leader: "Report! My 122nd Squadron is willing to go to the sixth realm to perform a mission!"
The old man glanced at me and continued, "Please agree! My 122nd Squadron has carried out tasks many times and is experienced, so he can minimize the losses! And I understand the rules, and sending me to the best candidate!"
Yes, I have to take the initiative to take over the mission!! If it were normal, of course I wouldn't be stupid enough to die, but those guys from the Dusk Association went to the Sixth Realm! That is, the Earth!! I have to take action! So many advanced cultivators are enough to destroy the entire Earth! The Earth has many relatives and friends, how can I let them be hurt?
The commander looked at me and said, "Okay, your 122nd Squadron will carry out the clearance mission! But remember the rules, don't force it too tightly, just pretend to behave. Your main task is to investigate why they escaped to the sixth realm. Eight days later, Ivan's 11th Squadron will support you and completely capture the enemy!"
"Yes!" I agreed, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, hoping to take the 122 squadron back to Earth immediately!
Chapter completed!