Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

In the world of dragon battles in the four seas, Zhao Yang stood on a high place, with spiritual power surging all over his body, and focused on the fight ahead.

At this time, on the coastline ahead, nearly two thousand troops waved magic weapons, or issued spells and talismans to freeze the sea water.

These people have recently broken through to the first level of Qi Refining. They have just come into contact with magic tools and techniques, and they are still very unskilled.

Even with experience accumulation, among the 1 people, only these nearly 2000 people have reached the state of Qi refining.

It seems that the proportion is not low, but calculating the various materials Zhao Yang spent in the past ten days, it is an astonishing figure.

This is still an army of only 2 people. If you raise an army of hundreds of thousands, or even millions, the consumption will be huge.

There are so many soldiers and horses under the rule of the Dayu Dynasty, and there is also an army of millions of armored dragons said to be composed of high-level practitioners, it is amazing to think about it.

Two thousand Qi-practicing soldiers shot together, and a frost spell was to freeze ten miles.

Those low-level monsters were directly invaded by the cold, and after emitting a few bursts of spiritual light, they fell silent.

Ordinary monster races are also stiff and ready to be slaughtered.

There are only a few high-level monster races, either struggling to escape, or rushing towards the shore frantically.

"Bam—"

A black long crossbow shot through a fleeing monster and fell to the ice.

Those roaring monster clans that rushed over hit the column of blood and blood that soared into the sky, and immediately fell from mid-air with their flesh and blood ripped apart.

This is the power of the army battle formation.

At this time, the blood-red smoke column shot straight into the sky, and the abundance of qi and blood made people shudder.

But it is not a good thing if the smoke column is too thick. Every battlefield will not last long, and high-level monsters will be attracted, so Zhao Yang has to leave with his soldiers.

"My lord, shopkeeper Yang from Fuhua Warehouse has brought a craftsman and some supplies and is waiting outside the camp." He Changgong in iron armor flew to Zhao Yang and reported in a low voice.

"Let them wait first." Zhao Yang nodded. This battlefield has only been opened up recently, and he doesn't want to give up and leave for the time being.

As for Yang Peng, it's no big deal to wait a while.

He Changgong bowed and saluted, his figure dissipated and he returned to the camp.

Holding a spear in his hand, Zhao Yang focused all his attention on the frozen sea, and would step forward immediately if something happened.

Ten miles outside the camp, Yang Peng brought several large carts, behind him were nearly a hundred practitioners in various robes.

He Changgong told him that he needed to wait here, but he was not in a hurry, but looked at the meticulous soldiers in front of him with interest.

Nearly three hundred soldiers stood holding guns, and each of them was wearing high-grade ordinary armor.

These armored weapons are not from the Fuhua warehouse, nor are they standard equipment in the new army camp.

Zhao Yang still has his own channel!
This made Yang Peng's heart tremble, Fuhua Warehouse is not Zhao Yang's only choice!

"Who is staying outside my new army camp?" With a shout, Yang Peng turned his head and saw a group of nearly 300 armored cavalry roaring towards him.

"Guan Quan..." Yang Peng narrowed his eyes with a smile on his face.

He was also curious about how Zhao Yang trained the new army, and he was also curious about coming to the new army camp.

Ever since he came into contact with Zhao Yang, he knew that he was a man who stood out from the crowd, and he would never play tricks of hiding his strength and biding his time.

It seems that Zhao Yang's behavior was targeted by the new army camp?
"Hmph, another group of merchants who rush forward at the sight of blood!" Seeing the banner of Fuhua Warehouse and Yang Peng standing in front, Guan Quan, who rode his horse, snorted coldly and said in disgust.

"Haha, who am I? Isn't this the most disliked Captain Guan of the third battalion?" Yang Peng laughed and looked at Guan Quan with a mocking expression on his face.

Unlike Gu Minghui and others who are in charge of logistics and martial training, Guan Quan is like a plague god in the camp, no one wants to see him, but everyone is afraid to meet him.

The chambers of commerce and warehouses that Yang Peng and the others cast their nets to invest in were often punished by Guan Quan.

"Hey, if you have the ability, why don't you come to my new army's camp?" Guan Quan put his hand on the saber at his waist, grinned at Yang Peng, and then rode forward.

"Lieutenant Ji of the New Army Daying Army came to inspect and let him go!"

Wearing iron armor and holding spears, Zhao Yang's soldiers remained motionless.

"My lord, I will go down and report to Lord Captain later." He Changgong cupped his hands, turned around and ran towards the camp ten miles away.

Guan Quan had a strange look on his face, but he didn't rush in. Instead, he sat on the horse and carefully looked at the soldiers blocking the way in front of him.

The armor on his body is all high-grade mortal weapons, and the weapons in his hands are also high-grade.

Then there was a gleam in his eyes.

Among these 300 people, nearly 50 people are in the realm of Qi refining!

Each of those other people is also at the eighth, ninth, or even peak level of body training.

Guan Quan's face was gloomy when he thought of the joke that Gu Minghui said in the new army camp before, about the joke in the fourth camp.

This Zhao Yang must have piled all his resources on the few people in front of him, so that he could produce so many masters in just ten days.

Is this disregarding other people under his command?
"I didn't realize that this army is really elite!" Yang Peng, who was on the side, also looked at it and said with emotion.

"Hmph, if you spy on my new army again, be careful that Guan will kill you with military law!" Guan Quan turned his face and shouted in a low voice.

"Captain Guan, aren't you taking too much control?" Yang Peng laughed and said, "You are in charge of the affairs of the camp, and you haven't entered the camp yet."

Guan Quan pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and his eyes were cold.

"Shopkeeper Yang, Lord Captain, please bring me into the camp." At this moment, He Changgong who disappeared turned around.

After speaking, he looked at Guan Quan who was at the side again.

"Captain Guan, my lord captain has said that he has no time to receive you at the moment, if there are any tasks assigned, just ask."

"Haha, Captain Zhao is indeed very human!" Yang Peng laughed loudly, and led the chariot and horses behind him to the camp.

Even the captain of military discipline dared to stop him, this Zhao Yang has character!

Guan Quan's face darkened, and a red light flashed across his face.

After walking a few steps, Yang Peng suddenly turned his head, looked at Guan Quan and said solemnly: "Captain Guan, the four captains of the new army camp, although you are not as good as Captain Zhao, in Yang's eyes, you are different from other captains. People are a little different. Yang thinks you still have a bit of blood."

Guan Quan snorted coldly and did not speak.

"Captain Guan, if you don't want to live like this, Captain Zhao is the time to employ people. That's all for now, Captain Captain carefully ponder over it." After Yang Peng finished speaking, he led the chariot and horses behind him and drove away.

Guan Quan's face was sullen, and after a while, he reached out and took out a scroll.

"The order of the new army's big camp, Captain Zhao Yang clears all monsters within [-] miles around the big camp within three days, and Military Disciplinary Captain Guan Quan leads the Military Disciplinary French Guard to supervise the battle."

He Changgong took a step forward, took the scroll with both hands, and shouted loudly: "He Changgong, the centurion commander of the new army's camp captain Zhao Yang, received the order."