12. The number that cannot be eliminated by addition, subtraction, multiplication and division (1)
When he got up at about five o'clock, Zhao Jiuzhou found a line of words suddenly appeared on his waist card. "Before seven o'clock this morning, the remaining personnel in the forest must not exceed 40, otherwise all the personnel will be eliminated."
"It's already started." Zhao Jiuzhou said to himself.
It is the second day since I entered the forest. Although I don’t know how many people are left in the forest, I believe that the leaders of those teams have not had a good sleep all night. How could they be as relaxed and comfortable as themselves?
Wang Jilai within the team.
"I have already negotiated with Xiaoyao Hou's second son. Their team and us temporarily joined forces to start searching for the weaker teams and join forces to get rid of them." Han Hua said.
"How is Dajun and the others doing? Is there any news?" Wang Jilai asked.
"There is no definite news yet. Dajun and the others reported that one of the four of them was slightly injured last night. Qi Xiaoyu and Zhao Jiuzhou have small goals and are not easy to find. But our goal is Qi Xiaoyu. We can't make a fuss with Zhao Jiuzhou, right?" Han Hua said worriedly.
"What are you afraid of? Will Zhendong Hou Mansion be afraid of their Jingyuan Hou Mansion? Let them hurry up. They are our hidden combat power, don't let others know." Wang Jilai was a little proud. His unintentional actions now seem to have become a stroke of divine origin. Now every extra person increases his strength and confidence to the end.
"I understand that I will definitely let the prince enter the Fourth Army of the Beijing Camp." Han Hua said.
"Let's go." Wang Jilai nodded and said.
However, the development of things was not as optimistic as Wang Jilai imagined, because after the two strongest teams formed an alliance, they found that those weak teams were organized overnight and became giants with greater strength than theirs. Now, in front of the battle, three parties are in a stalemate.
Wang Jilai and the second son of Xiaoyao King looked at each other in a little, and had nothing to say for a moment. If they wanted to fight, they knew that the two parties who were allied must be different. Beware of each other's strength while retaining their strength without having to do it. You can know what the outcome will be if you don't fight this battle.
"Two masters, I have an idea, do you want to listen?" Han Hua saw that the battle might not be able to fight, so he hurriedly asked.
"Let me go." Hou Junji, the second son of Hou Xiaoyao, was deeply impressed with his father's demeanor, but his swear words were so elegant.
"Let's negotiate with them. There is not much time left. The three of us jointly reduced the number of people to below 40. But at this time, we need to release some blood from both masters." Han Hua knew that the two princes were smart people after him, so he understood his intentions with this.
"You mean we can't win this battle?" Wang Jilai asked.
"It's not that you can't win, there are too many variables, and the outcome is unpredictable." Han Hua smiled bitterly. He knew that the person who connected those weak teams was called Ning Buqun. I'm afraid the other party was trying to take advantage of the troubled waters. Moreover, once he made this plan, the other party should be worried. After all, the other party was combined with several small teams, and it was not something he Ning Buqun could decide by himself! Although Wang Jilai was smart, he had a strong desire to win and lose, and he always had a sense of a sudden power that would not shed tears without seeing the coffin. The second son of Xiaoyao King Hou Junji didn't look like a reliable person, let alone even if it was reliable, wouldn't both sides have to compete in the end? His trump card must be put to the end so that he can be shocked.
"Okay, do what you said." Hou Junji nodded. If he entered the Fourth Army of Jingying through selection, the old man in his family would be willing to pay no matter how much the price he spent. Who made the name of the Fourth Army of Jingying so famous?
"Hanhua, go and do it quickly, there is not much time left." Wang Jilai nodded, only he knew in his heart how much the price he had spent yesterday was. In order to gather people's hearts, he spread silver notes, and the hundreds of waist-high cards were also bought by him at a high price.
This is not a wild survival, it is clearly an economic war.
"Look at this, how can this be survived in the wild? It's obviously a political negotiation! These guys!" Cao Yuanrang, who had been staying up all night, thought there was a good show, saw the three parties gathered in the forest to negotiate, and furiously furiously slammed the stool and turned around and went to sleep.
"Oh, the rules didn't say that negotiations would not be allowed." Gongsun Xiaochai looked at Duan Qing intentionally or unintentionally, and went to find a room to go to bed.
Duan Qing smiled bitterly. These students are so unique. This is not like a wild survival selection in a military camp. It is clearly a negotiation between the gang leader and his younger brothers.
However, Li Yan saw some clues: "Han Hua is very smart. If the three-way melee battle is unpredictable, his trump card will also be exposed. After all, they have more than a dozen good players in the Beijing camp. It is better to wait for the opportunity to win by surprise."
Therefore, inside and outside the surveillance center are two different moods.
The surveillance office hopes to see the students’ struggles, while the surveillance office hopes to minimize the struggles. Because most of these teams are children of nobles and no one wants to be injured.
However, Duan Qing found that Li Yan was sitting in the place where Cao Yuanrang had just sat, and he started to look at it with relish.
"What are you still watching?"
"The fight started." Li Yandao.
"Where did the fight start?" Duan Qing glanced at the scene of the three parties discussing happily on the screen and said unhappily.
"This." Li Yan pointed to the place where eight red dots gathered on the big screen and said.
Wang Jilai's army and four under him met Qi Xiaoyu and the others who were in the hinterland.
"Xiaoyu, we won't be able to do it this time." Zhao Jiuzhou smiled. He was so idle that he was almost lice on his body. What they were facing was Wu Dajun and four others sent by Wang Jilai.
Wu Dajun and the other four were from the Beijing camp soldiers and were extremely familiar with the original forest where the Beijing camp was located. It did not take much effort to chase them all the way. But what made them suffer was the sign that "there is a trap here" they encountered along the way.
When they followed the traces left by Qi Xiaoyu and the others, they didn't take it seriously when they encountered the first sign of a trap here.
Whoever is stupid will label the trap? If you really think they are three-year-olds, you will take it seriously.
Damn, who knew there was a trap there, but they were not injured, because the so-called trap was a lump of gold poop and an unpleasant smell of urine.
At first, they regarded this boring thing as a prank for boring people, but forgot to urinate and defecate anywhere, which was a taboo in the forest. The so-called trap was fake, but that place was the territory of a group of wild boars. The wild boars who smelled the strange smell stopped doing it: You dare to scatter on our territory, and do you have any other kingly laws? You have been chasing them all day!
It's really a long time to play the word game, because they escaped the wild boar's pursuit, which would be great. Who knows that there is no such thing? As long as they find that there is a trap sign here, they will definitely walk around. Who knows that the other party has changed their strategy. Put the trap a mile away from the sign. Is it still "here" to put it a mile away from the sign? But they have no time to play word games, because they are targeted by a tiger again. They are in tears, so they continue to run. Fortunately, the tiger has just eaten it and is not hungry, otherwise they will be the food in the tiger's mouth.
When they finally saw Qi Xiaoyu and the other three, they were almost forgetting what they were doing. They just wanted to kill them as soon as possible and had a good sleep. But who knew that the other party wanted to kill them as long as they were dispatched. Is this possible? Even if the other party was the prince of the Marquis of Jingyuan, it was impossible, because they were soldiers from the Beijing camp!
"Pu!" Before the fight started, one of the four of Dajun fell down.
But when Hao Xia, who had been unknown before, was still a little stunned with a big stick with a thick arm, who had thought that these big muscular men would be successfully attacked by him so easily? He then quickly turned around and ran away, fearing that others would catch up with him.
The army was about to cry without tears. They were still too naive. They never thought that the other party would use such a despicable method of sneak attacking.
At this time, Zhao Jiuzhou and Zhao Yi burst into strong energy, causing the surrounding plants to rustle.
The army's pupils shrank, this is... the release of energy in the martial arts of the Han Dynasty! The release of energy indicates that these two people are only one line away from the level of the master. Isn't this the general who takes the head of the general among the ten thousand people in the novel?
Qi Xiaoyu also followed Zhao Jiuzhou and Zhao Yi and took off his shirt and waved his hands at Dajun and the others. The army found that Qi Xiaoyu had no fluctuations. Could it be that this guy had entered the realm of a master with restrained energy?
The army was crazy.
He never thought that Qi Xiaoyu was just the most superficial martial arts realm, which was called: beginners. (Please recommend, collect)
Chapter completed!