Fang Ping quickly killed the opponent, and Gu Xiong was not much slower than him. Just as Fang Ping took a breather, Gu Xiong punched the opponent and knocked him to the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

As for Zhao Lei and the others, there was some trouble.

Li Zhaoxu and Jin Lei, who had just entered the second level, were injured and were forced to withdraw from the battle.

Seeing Fang Ping and the others resolve the battle, Zhao Lei felt anxious and roared, his legs instantly expanded and collided with the opponent's legs with a bang.

"Silly Que!"

Fang Ping cursed, and then amidst the displeasure of several people, Fang Ping stood up from the ground and fell from the sky. There was a "bang, bang, bang" sound of knives, and soon, the other party followed in the footsteps of the first three.

"Fang Ping!"

Zhao Lei looked depressed, I'm going to chop him to death, you come and snatch his head!

Fang Ping glanced at him and said angrily: "Is your brain flooded? Is your leg broken? Can you still play tomorrow?"

Zhao Lei's tone was stagnant. He had just fought hand-to-hand with a third-grade warrior, and it was obvious that he was the one who suffered.

Although he is a second-level bone-tempering warrior, he is only in the middle of the second level after all, and is still a little short of the high level, with a huge gap in energy and blood.

"Three third-grade first-level and one middle-level."

As Fang Ping spoke, he saw students running toward the door and quickly said: "Collect the spoils. This should be considered our personal property."

Before anyone else could take action, Fang Ping had already acted quickly. Soon, he found something from the two dead warriors and stuffed it into his pocket. Then he picked up the weapon and held it in his hands.

…

In front of the camp, all the students soon arrived, and the lights were brightly lit.

Looking at the several corpses in front of them, everyone fell silent.

At this moment, a warrior from the military headquarters suddenly appeared and said loudly: "Convey the announcement from all the military universities:

The basic score for this assessment is 100 points!

Tactical Guidance Academy students, all 10 points will be deducted!

For other colleges, 5 points will be deducted.

Killing a first-level warrior will reward you with 5 points. Second-level warriors will be rewarded with 10/15/20/25 points for beginner, middle, high and peak levels respectively.

For a third-level warrior, the first level of the third level is 30 points, the middle level is 50 points, the high level is 500 points, and the peak level is 1,000 points!"

Everyone was a little dumbfounded. Not to mention the points deduction, those from the Tactical Guidance Academy were deducted 10 points. These people had to recognize it, and so did Fang Ping and the others from the Weaponry Academy.

The key is not this, but the rewards for killing enemies.

There is a huge gap between the third-grade high-ranking ones and those of other grades!

A score of 500 is directly equivalent to killing 100 first-level warriors.

Are there 100 first-level warriors in the cult?

After announcing the news, the man from the military headquarters took advantage of the darkness and disappeared in front of everyone.

On the student side, many looked depressed and had points deducted!

After picking out 10 points, there are only 90 points left.

As for the cult, the number of people is only around 300.

Each person is divided into one on average. There is no reward for ordinary people, only 5 points for the first level. If this is defeated in one battle, in the end, the basic points may not even be reached.

Although I don’t know what the assessment points are used for, it’s not the first time that everyone knows that they are definitely linked to rewards.

"My score is 175 now?"

Fang Ping was quite happy, but suddenly he remembered something and cursed: "I'm keeping vigil!

It’s fine if you don’t reward me, but you’ll also deduct points from me!”

Gu Xiong on the side was too lazy to say anything. Are you keeping vigil?

If I hadn't called you, you would still be sleeping soundly.

Fang Ping cursed, looked at the people who were talking in low voices and said: "I saved everyone's lives this time, four third-level warriors, and one in the middle of the third-level. He has a trump card. If he encounters Fang Wenxiang, he can kill him with one knife.

Everyone, no one will give me a thank you for saving your life?"

Fang Wenxiang's face turned dark, and Fang Ping didn't care. You still don't believe the truth I told you?

Fang Wenxiang is only in the middle of the second rank, and has not yet reached the high rank. When he meets a warrior who is a whole rank higher than him, it is not something that can be leveled with just a few combat skills and some tactics. If he jumps over the level and fights in the first rank of the third rank, he will reach the limit.

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Not looking at Zhao Lei and others, they also fought for a long time against a third-grade first-level player.

Fang Ping shamelessly asked for a thank you gift, but everyone ignored him, but no one mentioned the spoils of war.

They made a surprise attack, and Fang Ping and the others killed each other in advance, so there was no point in mentioning this matter.

They didn't mention it, and Fang Ping didn't say anything, and walked back happily.

Just as he was about to leave, Gu Xiong pulled him and said, "It's almost dawn, let's stay on guard for a while longer to prevent a second attack."

"No way?"

"Yes, this kind of thing is very common in the caves."

"All right."

Fang Ping had no choice but to turn around and leave the camp.

As soon as he came out, someone outside the camp suddenly shouted: "Notice:

If you make another mistake again and again, 20 points will be deducted for students from the Tactical Guidance Academy, and 10 points will be deducted for everyone else..."

"Uncle, what about me?"

Fang Ping shouted hurriedly, looked around again, and found no cameras, but still said loudly: "I shouldn't dunk it!

I was vigiling both times. They deserved to be detained, and it was unjust to detain me!"

The military warrior glanced at Fang Ping, as if he was talking to someone, listened attentively for a while, nodded and said: "You guys can be exempted from punishment!"

After saying these words, the big man disappeared in front of everyone again.

Fang Ping said happily: "So, the first five points will be waived.

They are really miserable, those from the Tactical Guidance Academy have a score of 70 right now..."

As he spoke, hundreds of people in the camp ran out and stood at the door.

Among the crowd, someone said helplessly: "We are not the commander of the team. Shouldn't the commander be responsible for this?"

Even though he said that, no one paid any attention to him.

The so-called commanders of the three teams were also selected by themselves, so now they naturally have to take the blame.

…

"Fang Ping, you are so unloyal!"

Yang Xiaoman was a little helpless and came over and complained: "I don't know what happened. I will deduct 15 points. You have also placed me on the periphery. I will wait until I get 85 points to finish the assessment."

Fang Ping said sternly: "You overestimate yourself!"

"What?"

"You think you will end the assessment with a score of 85, I guess you will end it with a score of 60..."

"roll!"

Yang Xiaoman was very angry. He was already depressed, but now he is even more depressed.

Fang Ping looked around and said with a smile: "I guess there are surveillance cameras around the camp, including Panshi Village.

Our every move is actually watched in the eyes of the instructors. Look, in order to beat us, there will definitely be a lot of basic points for dissatisfaction this time.

I'm afraid there will be punishment if I return to school if I don't meet the basic points."

"In that case, we have to kill at least a few cult warriors before we can get back our money."

Yang Xiaoman and the others looked at each other. If they didn't kill someone, that meant they wouldn't be able to pass the test.

…

The students in the camp learned well and stayed up until dawn. Then everyone discussed and began to assign tasks.

Those who cooked the food, those who watched the gates, and patrols were also formed in the direction of the road leading to Panshi Village.

Fang Ping was not assigned a task, so he was so depressed that he might as well have been assigned a task.

Everyone really overestimates these female warriors!

It may be possible to kill people, but it's really not possible to cook.

At lunch, almost no one ate, and everyone was taking drugs. Even taking blood energy pills would be better than taking this thing.

After finishing the "meal", everyone gathered together again.

"Actually, we take it too much for granted. The effect of a night raid may not be great. The other party already knows that we are coming. We can no longer treat them as if they are deaf and blind.
To be continued...