112. What's yours, it's all ours
Huangfu Sheng looked at the golden wheat waves, and couldn't help but start singing.
However, he always felt that something was missing, and his thoughts were not very clear.
Guitar. Alas, my beloved guitar. Why can't you bring it in? It's not a weapon.
When Huang Fusheng appeared behind the battle building with his guitar on his back, his mentor's face turned green.
Others are all thinking about hiding weapons privately, do you kid bring a piano?
In short, it is impossible to have an accompaniment. But his emperor is a boy with his own BGM, how can he be stumped by him?!
When he was singing happily, someone patted his leg under the half-human-tall wheat, and when he looked down, Qian Duoduo was squatting there and rolling his eyes at him.
Huangfu Sheng tilted his head, blinked and asked, "Brother Qian, why did you come up to me." Didn't you say it's better to be separated by 300 meters?"
"Why don't I come again, you can sing until tomorrow. Hurry up and follow me. Meet Lao Pei. Qian Duoduo said angrily in a low voice.
The sound of 'cuckoo' sounded from time to time, and Huangfu Sheng followed Qian Duoduo, and the two of them successfully met Pei Liusha and others under the cover of Mai Lang.
"It's all together, didn't DJI say they were going to be separated. Huangfu Sheng wondered.
"Shhhhhh ”
Huang Fusheng hurriedly stuffed the two scrolls in his hand into his bag, and exclaimed at the same time: "So many?"
"Nonsense!" Qian Duoduo and Lao Pei said in unison.
The chaos in the wheat field just now, if they didn't do things, who else could there be?
Qian Duoduo and Bai Lu were in charge of observation, and as soon as they found the target, they immediately notified their partners with a code.
Chen Yipin set fire to the other party's hair, or Wu Weikong poked people's buttocks to distract the other party, Pei Liusha quietly stretched out the 'hand of sand' and walked the scroll.
Among them, of course, Huangfu Sheng was indispensable, he rode the wind across the border, and easily got two scrolls from others.
It's just that this thing is actually singing, and the pestle sang in the wheat field, and it was really drunk. The teammates were speechless and wanted to leave this guy behind.
In other words, it is impossible to lose angry words. I really lost it, and the old popsicle stabbed them to death when I turned around.
"Let's go, keep up. Lao Pei motioned for Wu Wei to take the lead and walked forward, patted Huangfu Sheng, and urged in a low voice.
Xiao Jiang said that if the scroll is not exposed, he has to change the place from time to time.
Leave after shooting, they are good at this.
The wheat field was huge, and after harvesting the area, the six men moved to the other side, intending to cause trouble to another group of students who were struggling to find out.
At the same time, the airship that Fan Wujiang and the three of them were riding also began to land slowly.
Along the way, they passed through the [Dinghai Wilderness] and [Split Wind Canyon], then a grassland, an ancient palace-like building, and then flew over a mountain range, and finally reached the [Alchemy Swamp].
After getting off the boat, Fan Wujiang signaled Si Liren and Xiaotang not to act rashly and see the situation.
The three of them were collecting water and compressed biscuits at the supply point, in fact, he had these things in his backpack, but he didn't want others to feel weird, so he didn't need to receive supplies.
However, it's useless, Mu Xiaotang is too eye-catching.
Most of the students in the junior year of high school and the first and second year of college are the first grade of the first grade, and there are fewer students in the second and third and fourth years of high school, and even fewer are in the first year of high school like Si Liren.
When he was on the airship, many people accosted Xiaotang. At this moment, even the guards at the supply point cast curious glances at the little girl.
Along the way, Si Liren quietly explained to Fan Wujiang and Xiaotang.
The Federation has nine divisions and one academy under its jurisdiction, and the [Armor Division] is a functional department that manufactures weapons and armor and manages the forging industry, and its status in the nine divisions is not high.
Si Liren's grandfather is the director of the [Alchemy Division], and she has heard some of them when the elders in the family are chatting.
[The Division of Armor] is not very important, and over the years, many grants have been denied, and there has been no great achievement.
It's no secret that adults know it, but it's just that these students who are still in the academy rarely pay attention to these things.
This time, the [Mechan Division] intervened in the academy elimination competition, and unexpectedly showed the [Source Energy Airship], and even Si Li didn't hear her grandfather mention it, so she was really surprised.
The guards are the ordinary guards of the [Armor Division], and those who ride the vultures are the commanders of the guards. As for how high the level is, she doesn't know.
Anyone with a little common sense knows how important a country's military power is. Ornation, that's the most important weapon of the country!
It stands to reason that [Armor] has to be ranked in the top 1 or 2, it's really strange!
Fan Wujiang was a little puzzled, but he didn't care much about these things.
I just think that the academy knockout actually dispatched a guard, which seems to be a bit exaggerated.
Upon closer inspection, he found that these guards had a temperament similar to that of a soldier, rigorous and orderly, with a little rugged and heroic.
"Shall we go into the swamp now?" said Si Liren, taking a sip of water, pointing to a depression about 5 or 6 hundred meters away.
This depression is a dividing line, and further inside is the [Alchemy Swamp].
Fan Wujiang tightened the expansion strap of his backpack, bent down and tucked his pants into thick socks, and said to Si Liren, "You also put away your trouser legs." ”
After that, she squatted down and stuffed Xiaotang's trouser legs, and the little girl was a little reluctant and shouted ugly. Fan Wujiang didn't care about her, and cleaned it up in three or two clicks.
While the three of them walked towards the depression, Fan Wujiang lowered his voice and said: "There are a total of 268 contestants, and there are 100 sets of [heaven, earth, and man] scrolls, which means that 168 people will be brushed off.
But before coming in, the uncle standing on the dragon said that if you collect 5 sets of scrolls, you can go straight to the invitational list.
100 divided by 5, equals 20 sets. Therefore, this additional rule is the final list of candidates.
I guess the last two knockout tournaments won't necessarily take place. ”
Si Liren frowned slightly, and also said in a low voice: "Not necessarily, it is impossible for just 20 people to collect 5 sets of scrolls." ”
"I don't know, it's just a guess. ”
Fan Wujiang glanced at the few players behind him who hurriedly caught up, and said softly: "You think, in the detailed rules of the pre-game instructions, there is no rule that you are not allowed to fight or be injured.
The leader uncle also said that the guards did not participate in the battle and did not stop the battle. What does that mean?"
Si Liren thought about it and froze.
"No... Probably not!"
Before, when everyone was discussing, Fan Wujiang said that before others reacted, they could find and rob it, and if they couldn't grab it alone, they would go together.
Now it seems that this is the intention of the rules of the tournament: to ask the players to snatch each other, or to encourage snatching.
Moreover, the sentence that does not stop the battle has a deep meaning.
If a player grabs the red eye, won't he stop him from hitting with a dead hand? This will kill someone!
"Whether it will be or not, we have to be 120,000 careful. I took the anti-poison pill first, and after 3 minutes, the effect of the medicine began to work before entering.
Entering early has the advantage of entering early, and entering late has the advantage of entering late. There is no hurry. ”
In the muddy depression, there are several wooden arch bridges that can be used by five people side by side. Cadets hurried across the wooden bridge and headed for the swamp.
Fan Wujiang took out a bottle of the pill given by Mao Lan'er, and after the three of them swallowed it, they stood under a tree next to the wooden bridge, waiting for the effect of the medicine to take effect.
………
[Dinghai Wilderness] in the hinterland of wheat fields, the sound of 'cuckoo' sounded from time to time.
The surrounding meadows and woods are luxuriant, and it is normal for birds to have them. No one cared, they all rummaged through carefully.
Then, strange things happened again.
The two students who had just found the scroll were about to stuff it into their bags when they were swept away by a gust of wind.
A short, dark-skinned boy looked at his empty hands in confusion.
"Damn, what the hell?"
"Hell, you're big, Huangfusheng, it must be that kid. ”
Not far away, a slightly taller boy walked up to the little man and said, "I just noticed him over there, let's go up and cut him together." ”
Huangfu Sheng was stuffing the two scrolls he had just arrived into his waist bag, when he felt a hot sensation in his back.
The tall boy controlled the fire and made his hand before he got close, and the short boy shouted, "Give me back my scroll." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the short boy was hit by the [water dragon bullet] and flew out, sweeping five meters away from the wheat field.
Less than 100 meters away from Huangfusheng's right, Qian Duoduo used [Water Dragon Bullet] to hit the tall boy again, and shouted in his mouth: "Whatever yours is, it's all ours." ”