Chapter 277

Northern Xinjiang military headquarters.

The people in the military headquarters are simple and direct.

As soon as Fang Ping arrived, there was little polite talk from the military headquarters. Soon, Fang Ping saw two young men in military uniforms in the military training ground where the military headquarters was stationed.

Both of them are tall, and their facial expressions are as cold as a mold.

"Northern Xinjiang military headquarters, Chen Qiuyi!"

"Northern Xinjiang military headquarters, Guo Xuan!"

Both young men stood upright, and their ranks showed that they were both officers at the unified level.

It is still very difficult for a person with three grades of martial arts to become an officer at the unified level.

Fang Ping can do it now, but he's because of Dongkui city. Otherwise, he's so far away that Duwei can't get there.

They introduced themselves, and there was no sound.

In addition to the two men, there was a slightly older officer in his thirties, who was also of the same grade.

Seeing that Fang Ping hadn't responded yet, he said with a smile: "both of them are here. Choose one by yourself. It's the same for everyone. They usually fight each other, and the victory or defeat is fifty-five."

Fang Ping chuckled, so simply?

After looking at the opposite two people, they all looked... Expressionless.

Seeing Fang Ping, Chen Qiuyi's youth, who introduced himself before, said in a deep voice: "we prefer to fight in the grottoes, but since you want to compete, we will accompany you, but we won't stay!"

Fang Ping said with a smile, "that's for sure. As for cave warfare, to tell the truth, it's too difficult to meet an equal opponent, so it's a last resort to challenge."

In the grottoes, no one will give you a list and let you challenge anyone. You don't have this opportunity.

If you want to meet the top strength of the same product, it depends on luck. It's too difficult to meet.

They didn't say anything opposite. Indeed, if you want to meet the strong person with the same product one-on-one in the cave, you have a high probability of not meeting the high product.

Seeing this, Fang Ping was no longer vague. He looked at Chen Qiuyi and said, "I challenge you!"

To fight, nature comes first.

Since Guo Xuan is in the second place, it shows that he is still weaker than Chen Qiuyi.

Chen Qiuyi did not hesitate. Soon, he took off his military coat and left only the military vest inside.

There are scars everywhere.

On his bare arm alone, Fang Ping saw ferocious scars.

Chen Qiuyi is also a fighter with a gun. In the military headquarters or military academy, there are more fighters with a gun than with a sword, because it is easier to form a battle line and hang stronger fighters than them.

There are two kinds of fighters who use guns.

A gun with a wooden barrel. This kind of gun has more changes and can have a variety of combat methods.

One is to use a full body alloy gun, which has less changes in combat methods, but it is more direct, straightforward and fierce.

Chen Qiuyi used a full body alloy gun.

Gun head, showing a faint dark red.

It was a long-term blood stained trace that the blood penetrated into the interior and could not be washed.

……

Walking to the stage, Chen Qiuyi looked at Fang Ping.

Seeing this, Fang Ping no longer hesitated and walked up with a long knife.

"Devil Wu Fangping, please give me advice!"

"Please!"

As soon as Chen Qiuyi uttered the word "please", the long gun almost hit at the same time and stabbed Fang Ping's throat in an instant.

Fang Ping's feet moved gently, just avoided, and the long gun fell, with rich Qi and blood and evil Qi!

Fang Ping's face is dignified. This is the killing move. His Qi and blood burst strongly!

"Can you still have my strong Qi and blood?"

Fang Ping pulled his legs apart, suddenly lowered his waist, catapulted up, and cut down like a mountain with a long knife.

As soon as he jumped up, Chen Qiuyi roared. The long gun turned and stabbed his blade straight. He stabbed it several times quickly, making Fang Ping's long knife deviate from the center.

Then, Chen Qiuyi moved, quickly approached Fang Ping, jumped in the air, bent his knees, and hit Fang Ping's chest fiercely and fiercely.

Fang Ping didn't step back and clapped his knee.

As soon as he photographed it, Fang Ping felt a shock in his palm and some eating pain.

Chen Qiuyi's playing method was simple, but he was powerful and unforgiving. It was not enough for his knees to hit Fang Ping's chest. His hands with the gun bent up and his elbows fiercely hit Fang Ping's head.

Fang Ping whispered, stepped back a few steps and quickly cut off the long knife.

Chen Qiuyi stabbed again with a gun. His life was explosive and his speed was very fast. He stabbed more than ten guns in a row and fired sparks everywhere.

When Fang Ping's long knife deflected again, Chen Qiuyi roared, a faint red blood awn appeared at the tip of the gun, and a shot was pointed to Fang Ping's throat.

Fang pingning frowned and whispered. When the speed of the knife was increased by three points, he also burst out a red blood awn and cut his clavicle with a knife.

However, Chen Qiuyi didn't seem to see it. The spear still stabbed Fang Ping's throat rapidly.

Fang Ping's eyes flashed angrily. Did Chen Qiuyi expect that he would not kill him?

Or is that how the military plays?

Without enough time to think, Fang Ping's long knife quickly deviated, and a knife cut to the gun barrel with great explosive force. The chopped long gun tilted instantly and stabbed the void around Fang Ping.

Chen Qiuyi did not rejoice for the rest of his life, nor did he hesitate. Almost at the moment when Fang Ping cut off his long gun, this guy bullied him again, elbowed and hit Fang Ping on the knee. All his moves were key, either in the lower yin or in the throat.

The throat is naturally one of the key points for a martial artist at the peak of the third grade.

And the lower Yin, although the physique is very strong, is definitely harmful. If you are hit, men can't bear it.

Fang Ping opened the distance again. As a result, as soon as he opened the distance, the tip of the gun appeared in front of his throat or face. Chen Qiuyi was like a robot from beginning to end. He was very fast, broke out very strongly, and didn't give people breathing time.

Fang Ping is still holding the fire here, and Chen Qiuyi has changed his playing method again.

When Fang Ping cut off the long gun again, Chen Qiuyi suddenly flushed his eyes, roared, drew the gun back, and then prepared to pause for a moment. Then the long gun burst into a whine and plunged into Fang Ping's head like lightning.

"Military warrior!"

At this time, Fang Ping thought of the term. At the next moment, there was almost no hesitation. The long knife seemed to cut through the void and burst out a powerful force of Qi and blood. With one knife, there was only a series of continuous sounds that could hardly distinguish the sound.

Boom!

The ground cracked and rubble splashed.

Fang Ping just gasped for breath. Chen Qiuyi flew backwards, but there was no pause. The long gun threw out, and there was a whistling sound, and went straight to the plane.

Chen Qiuyi himself followed behind the thrown spear. Fang Pinggang wanted to avoid it. When he saw it, he suddenly roared. His left hand looked like a palm knife and quickly chopped the flying spear.

Split the spear and Fang Ping said, "try my seven cuts in one!"

"Buzz!"

The air was whistling. Fang Ping held a knife in his right hand. The long knife was invisible in the air. It trembled seven times and fell down in the blink of an eye.

Chen Qiuyi's eyes were cold and fierce, and his speed was three points faster. He didn't care about the long knife cutting off. Instead, he closed his hands and wanted to break Fang Ping's neck with one punch.

At the moment, Fang Ping's long knife was cut off, and Chen Qiuyi's fists went straight to his throat.

Who is fast, who is born, who is slow, who is dead!

……

There were not many onlookers. Except for a few soldiers, there were only sun Mingyu who brought Fang Ping.

Sun Mingyu both looked dignified, and several soldiers who were watching also looked calm.

Chen Qiuyi's strength... Seems to be weaker.

But Chen Qiuyi's playing style was simple and his moves were desperate.

In contrast, Fang Ping is a little less than him, simply fierce.

But now, until now, it's also a move to win or lose. Who wins or loses... If no one intervenes, there may be casualties!

Just when the officer with the strongest strength was ready to intervene, Fang Ping just opened his long gun, as if his left hand had been forgotten by the public. Suddenly, his left hand was in the shape of a palm knife, burst out strong Qi and blood, and split Chen Qiuyi's fists with one palm!

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Fang Ping's left palm splashed the blood of Chen Qiuyi's two fists and deviated from the direction of his throat.

The long knife, however, had been cut off and reached Chen Qiuyi's head, bringing up countless hairs chopped by strength. At this moment, there was blood pouring above Chen Qiuyi's head, and his face was full of traces of blood.

"You lost!"

Fang gasped, but the long knife didn't move away.

Chen Qiuyi wiped the blood on his face, but he didn't lose much. He said calmly, "your blood is very strong. Your right hand explodes with a knife, and your left hand has spare power to explode again. Can you tell me how high your blood is?"

It's not just the reason for high Qi and blood. Fang Ping can use both hands as one and make big moves alone.

Of course, this has something to do with strong mental power. Fang Ping has enough spare power to control it. Chen Qiuyi guessed this. It's not too unexpected.

"More than 1400 cards..."

Chen Qiuyi suddenly lost his voice and passed by directly. He bent down to pick up the long gun and said in a stuffy voice, "you're not cruel enough. If you're cruel enough, you don't have to fight with me until now. If you catch up with me, you can kill me with a knife."

"I want to compete, not kill."

"That's why I said it's meaningless to compete with human warriors. I prefer to fight with cave warriors. Either he or I die."

Fang Ping shrugged and said no more. Chen Qiuyi's strength is very strong, but it may not be much better than Ling Yiyi.

It can only be said that he played fiercely and fought his life.

Those who are weaker or slightly stronger than him are tied up in a real fight, so it is difficult to be his opponent.

Ling Yiyi actually kills many people, but Ling Yiyi doesn't just fight for her life. She still has the idea of self-protection. In case of life crisis, Ling Yiyi will also defend and block.

Chen Qiuyi has hardly stopped once since he took the shot.

He and Ling Yiyi meet. When their strength is equal, Ling Yiyi may be killed, and Chen Qiuyi may end up seriously injured.

As for Fang Ping, his Qi and blood are much stronger than him, and his mental power is much stronger, so he wins quickly.

Win or lose, in fact, in the blink of an eye.

……

At the end of the fight, the older officer smiled and said, "Fang Ping, would you consider coming to the northern Xinjiang military headquarters to hone for a while? Your strength is not weak, but you can see that there is still less blood..."

Fang Ping laughed. In fact, he killed a lot of people.

But it's really much less than those in the military headquarters.

"Thank you, but I have to go back to school. Forget it for the time being."

Fang Ping shook his head. He really wants to see blood. There are many opportunities.

The Mordor grottoes are next to the school. If he wants to fight, he can directly enter the grottoes. At this stage, many people have to kill.

"What a pity."

The older officers regretted that it was more difficult for the military headquarters to recruit talents than Wu University.

After all, in the eyes of most people, Wuda should be more popular. After entering Wuda, you can have a variety of choices after graduation. You can go to the military headquarters, politics, investigation bureau and business... All of these are OK.

What about the military headquarters?

That's much more restrictive!

For the descendants of martial arts, unless they are soldiers, there are few who choose to march into the military department. The mortality rate of the military department is much higher than that of Wuda. Those who have a good martial arts must go to the battlefield.

Wuhan University, at least train you to the third grade.

The idea of the military training the strong... Is more similar to Wu Kuishan's idea. If you throw tens of thousands of first-class martial artists into the grottoes, you will be stronger if you live.

No one doubts the practice of the military headquarters. Unlike Wu Da, the main task of the military headquarters is to guard and fight.

As for Wuda's decision to do so, the objection is not small.

……

At the end of the fight, sun Mingyu came forward and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to win so easily."

"It's not easy."

Fang Ping shook his head and said, "it's because everyone's purpose is to compete. Their purpose is to kill. At this time, if you can't kill me, I can kill him.

He didn't hurt my mind. No matter how badly he was hurt, he also had a chance to turn over. It's better to kill with one blow. "

"Anyway, you won. Your blood is terrible."

Fang Ping said with a smile: "there is no qualitative change yet. The power of Qi and blood between 1000 calories of HP and 1400 calories of HP is still the same. It is a little stronger. Once there is qualitative change, that is the real change."

Several people chatted for a few words. Fang Ping didn't continue to disturb, so he wanted to leave.

At this time, Guo Xuan, who had not spoken, came over and said, "Fang Ping, please take care of my brother. He adores you very much."

"Ah?"

"Guo Sheng."

Fang Ping was stunned!

This guy is the little fat man's brother?

Guo Xuan didn't say much, but Jane said briefly: "in fact, I don't want him to become a martial artist, but he chooses himself, and I won't stop him. Magic martial arts is more suitable for him than the military headquarters. I'm away all year round and can't take care of him. I hope you can take care of him for me.

The only hope for us is that our family is safe. "

Fang Ping looked at the well-balanced, cold and handsome young man. Looking back on the little fat Guo Sheng, he was confused for a long time and said, "my brother?"

Guo Xuan looked at him for a moment, nodded slightly, didn't say any more, and walked away.

Chen Qiuyi also wiped his blood, put on his coat and said with a light smile, "help me take care of Chen Yunxi."

Fang Ping collapsed and said, "your sister?"

"Yes."

"Sister?"

"Cousin."

Fang Ping is completely speechless. What should I say?

A meeting?

"Why didn't anyone tell me before?"

Chen Qiuyi looked at him strangely. Why did he tell you in advance?

Now it's easy to say that no one forces you to take care of those who don't take care of them. Besides, maybe it's better if you don't take care of them. Who knows when you'll take people out and be hacked to death.

Fang Ping smiled bitterly. Finally, he looked at the old officer who was going to leave and whispered, "brother, do you have any relatives for me to take care of?"

The old officer smiled and shook his head and said, "no, take care of yourself. Becoming a master is more important than anything."

A master is an army, a warrior army!

The army composed of the lower three grades of martial arts, with less than 10000 people, can be slaughtered if you really want to kill a master.

One more master means more hope of victory.

Fang Ping was relieved at first, then nodded and said, "I believe it will be soon."

Everyone in the audience laughed, and no one said anything, and didn't want to attack Fang Ping's self-confidence.

If the master really wanted to be so successful, China would not have such a master.

Although there are many hundreds of people, this is the accumulation of decades and hundreds of years. More than half of the more than 300 masters are over 80 years old. Few are really young, and there are more in recent years.

How many years will it take for Fang Ping, who is less than 20 years old, even if he has the hope of becoming a master?

The senior officers did not say anything. They left one after another with others. Whether they won or lost, it was better to lose to mankind than to lose in the grottoes. In the grottoes, they lost and waited for only death.

……

On August 8, the three product combat power list was updated again.

Magic Wu Fangping, ranking first!

As soon as the list is published, the outside world knows that Fang Ping must challenge the military fighters of the military headquarters. It's a pity that he didn't see the video.

In fact, I'm afraid I'll be disappointed if I really see it.

The battle ended quickly. There was no fancy play, only desperate killing moves.