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Chapter 9 Arithmetic Sequences

The evening of January 12, 2018

Outside the military camp in Chengdong, in front of the deep alley barbecue restaurant, dozens of diners each carried small benches and sat in a group of people happily watching the two groups of people staring at each other, and then used a vague sound filled with food to cheer up the rice seedlings.

"Go to the place, Jun!"

"You rely on you to protect the glory of Shencheng!"

"Go for the homosexuals in the world!"

"Don't lose if people from other places!"

"Suppose the iron-fisted rule of the military government!"

The noise of burping and squirting were constantly mixed with the noise of burping.

People in Shencheng like wine, but almost no wine is not happy. Among the dishes, sandstone barbecue is undoubtedly the best, while the dishes that are better than sandstone barbecue are a hearty and passionate battle.

Although most people actually didn't understand what the conflict between the Shencheng Patrol and a few outsiders was, they just cheered up when they saw that the swords of both sides were unsheathed.

The real man just talks with his fists, and he doesn’t make sense. He fights one more time before talking. This is the concept believed in by the people of Shencheng.

Of course, if there is really a kind of unreasonable and bullying the weak, then don’t blame the many masters and heroes hidden among the people of Shencheng who have drawn their swords to help when they see the injustice.

After being watched enthusiastically by dozens of diners, Hong Yu and several other patrol members felt their blood boiling and their fighting spirit was high in their hearts. Several people formed a battle formation, and the bright weapons were as bright as stars under the night. The heat emitted from the soldiers' mouths and noses was even more imposing.

"Come here, outsiders!"

As the direct initiator of the conflict, Shen Qingming was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Hey, are you shameless!? So many people are here together!?"

There were eight patrol members who brought out for dinner at a total of eight. At this time, the formation was gathered. The eight strong men were like wild beasts. The number of people was nearly twice that of Shen Qingming's side, and the tonnage was close to three times. No matter how you look at it, it was not a fair contest.

Hong Yu's expression remained unchanged and said coldly: "We are in a fight with eight people. Whether the opponent is one person or thousands of troops, we are all here to welcome these eight people! We are soldiers, not lone knights!"

"Do you say such a shameless thing so righteously!" Shen Qingming turned his head and saw that the diners nodded deeply, and could not help but be shocked by the three views of Shencheng people again.

Li Wanqing waved her hand indifferently: "There are only eight people, and it's boring to have fewer people. Qingming, Chaolu, you sit behind, I'll handle it alone."

As soon as these words were spoken, the diners made even louder, and some even whistled wildly and started to scream under the influence of alcohol.

Regardless of personality, Li Wanqing has a very good external image, bright and generous appearance, tall and slender figure, and this is actually a bit poor and empty in the eyes of Shencheng people who advocate martial arts and straightforwardness.

And such a slender little girl actually said she would fight the eight-person battle formation of the Shencheng Patrol Team alone! If she hadn't had a trick in her mind, she would have been a genius disciple of a certain aristocratic sect.

A genius monk from other places faces the war-torn military master in Shencheng. Such a gimmick is attractive at any time. No matter which side wins, it is worth opening three more jars of soju!

Hong Yu was not careless at all. After all, in Yulin Village, both sides had fought. These war elephants knew very well that the strength of this bright girl was unfathomable. Even Hong Yu, the captain of the mid-stage Yunyong Realm, was no different from a child in front of her.

But they are soldiers, and they are good at forming formations and fighting, rather than the lone heroes' single-handed battles. The eight people fought together, relying on the magical weapons in their hands, armor on their bodies, and the marching pills they had already contained in their mouths, at least they had the power to fight.

This is enough. For the soldiers in Shencheng, even if they are opponents who have no chance of winning, they will not hesitate when they should, not to mention that it seems not that bad now.

After a while, seeing that Li Wanqing had already stood firm and waved her hand to indicate that she could come over, Hong Yu did not hesitate anymore and waved the blue spear in his hand forward without saying a word.

A crescent arc light lit up from top to bottom, and blue light covered the alley. The moonlight was like a hook, and it hooked to Li Wanqing's shoulders quietly but quickly and incompetently.

At the same time, the seven comrades beside Hong Yu, like the stars next to the new moon, blocked Li Wanqing's path of advance and retreat without saying a word. The magical weapons in the hands of three of them were still specializing in breaking the hooks of the flying swords. While attacking, including Hong Yu, eight of them all inspired petrified talisman seals to resist the puncture damage such as flying swords and flying needles. They were so targeted that they could be said to be meticulous.

Among the diners in the alley, there were quite a few who had good eyesight and couldn't help but call him.

This is the soldier of Shencheng!

No matter how many problems or quirks there are in private, they are absolutely reliable when fighting and there are no flaws.

The training of Shencheng's army is so strict that it is so harsh that any soldier who can grit his teeth and persevere in the recruit period will be proficient in the tactics of various situations. Fight against demon spirits, against monsters, against monsters up the mountain, against sword cultivation, practice cultivation, and physical cultivation.

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These soldiers knew what to do when they started and how to deal with it.

Previously, the other party was ambushed by the other party in Yulin Village, which resulted in no time to use any means. Now the opportunity to avenge is near, and these war elephant soldiers will never let it go.

The next moment, the moonlight and the starlight were dim, and the bright night was as bright as dark clouds. The sudden alternation of light and darkness made the onlookers' eyes blur. When their vision recovered, they only saw eight patrol soldiers lying on the ground without saying a word. Li Wanqing was wearing a set of hideous and dark armor at some point, slowly taking off her helmet and showing a smiling face.

"Haha, I won!"

Li Wanqing made a victory gesture. Without even seeing the big-headed elephant soldiers lying on the ground, she called Shen Qingming and others to sit back and drink and eat meat happily.

The relaxed posture made many onlookers amazed, and the cheers were heard incessantly.

"The outsiders did a good job! They successfully tore off the fig leaf of Shencheng's soldier!"

"That's it! I've got so much tax every year, but I can't even beat a young girl!"

"It's okay if you lose, but now you have the face to lie on the ground and sleep! It's shameless!"

In fact, objectively speaking, the tactics and responses of those patrol soldiers were really wonderful. After only one encounter, the tactics were arranged so well. If it were the soldiers from Qingyun City, they would probably not be able to even have one-third of the level.

However, when the strength gap is too huge, all tactics are empty talk. Moreover, when it comes to the battles of many battles, Li Wanqing is definitely not inferior to Shen Cheng's war elephant soldiers. She has made countless enemies in Qingyun City since she was a child and has fought with various bitter masters.

If such a master is knocked down by eight big-headed elephant soldiers with ordinary qualifications and talents, the value of the Qingyun Competition is just a joke.

With a relaxed and joyful mood, Li Wanqing responded casually to the noise of the spectators around her, while continuing to eat meat and drink, and trying to get Chen Qingming drunk.

Just after taking a few bites, a fat man walked over and said, "Outsiders, hurry up and leave after eating. The Shencheng army never accepts failure."

Li Wanqing turned her head curiously and was about to ask what it means to not accept failure, she heard a cold voice coming from the end of the alley behind her.

"Yes, the soldiers in Shencheng will never accept the word "failure"!"

While speaking, an officer in a dark uniform came with long boots on the stone slabs and slashing in the moonlight.

The moment this person appeared, the diners in the barbecue restaurant rushed to a chill, and they quickly ate more meat, drank more wine, and burned the sandstone more hot.

Li Wanqing locked the black-clothed officer with her eyes firmly, and the true energy in her body slowly condensed and was orderly.

A strong enemy, an unquestionable strong enemy, even from the perspective of the second place in the Qingyun Competition, this man in black who is on the moonlight is also an undeniable strong enemy.

From the appearance, it is about in his early thirties, and the true energy fluctuations have the characteristics of the Wind Cloud Realm, which should be between the Yunyong Realm and the Wind Cloud Realm. The dark robe-style uniform has fine runes. From the true eyes, the magic weapon's agility shines brightly and is an unforgettable fine product. A short sword hung on each of the left and right waists is also a magic weapon.

Regardless of strength, magic weapon or spirit, this person is an unquestionable elite. From Li Wanqing's perspective, even if he does his best, his chances of winning are only 70%.

More importantly, this person was not alone. He faced the bright moon and stepped on the moonlight. There was also a person hidden in the shadow behind him!

Li Wanqing has a 70% chance of winning when fighting alone, but if she fights one and two, the chance of winning is very subtle, so... she should encourage Wang Jiu to fight with these people.

While thinking, the man had already come to Li Wanqing and bowed: "I'm going down to Shenwu, the squadron leader of the first squadron of the outer city patrol team, please give me advice."

The next moment, a black shadow extended from Chen Wu's feet and turned into a woman in black with a graceful figure.

"In Shenlan, the deputy captain of the first squadron of the Outer City Patrol, please give me advice."

When Li Wanqing saw the beautiful face of this graceful woman, she couldn't help but laugh: "Ask a question, will the deputy captain of your brigade be more beautiful than you?"

Chen Lan had no expression on his face: "If you win, you will see it naturally."

A few minutes later, Li Wanqing gasped, put away the somewhat metal fatigued Yuqing Daoyijia, and then sat back to the dining table.

This fierce battle was a little more difficult than she expected. If Wang Jiu had no external advice, she would have been unable to beat one against two.

However, before Li Wanqing could breathe well, another person came to the end of the alley. Even through the night, he could see the bright silver heavy armor on his body, as well as the bright runes symbolizing the position of the captain on his chest.

Li Wanqing was also convinced and turned to ask Chen Qingming.
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