Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

Zhou Wenju rode on the Windwalker, behind him were several carts and a group of nearly a thousand soldiers.

They were stopped ten miles away from Zhuriwei Camp, and Zhou Wenju was not angry, but just waited there with a smile on his face.

"boom--"

"boom--"

The sound of rushing thunder from a distance made him slightly taken aback, and the expression on his face changed slightly.

War cavalry?

Moreover, there are many.

Is this what Zhao Yang relies on?

As the thunder sounded closer and closer, the smile on Zhou Wenju's face subsided, and the muscles in his eye sockets tugged a few times unconsciously.

"Haha, Guan Quan, commander of the daily guard cavalry, pays his respects to Captain Zhou!" In front of the cavalry who came like a cloud, Guan Quan, who was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar, had a flamboyant smile on his face.

"Lord Captain, I won't kowtow to you with this armor on me!" After walking a few feet away, Guan Quan smiled even more, and grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"Hey, Laoguan, didn't you just bury me?" Zhou Wenju also came back to his senses and forced a smile.

"That's what I said, so you got such a great opportunity, Lao Guan!" Seeing the nearly thousand warriors behind Guan Quan, Zhou Wenju gasped in admiration.

A general ultimately relies on his own soldiers.

The stronger the combat power under his command, the more military rewards he can get, and he can get everything.

"Captain Zhou gave these to me as a reward for Sun Chaser Guard?" Guan Quan drove his horse forward, circled the carts, swiped the short-handled war halberd in his hand a few times, and said in distaste: "Sure enough, he is still as stingy as ever... "

Zhou Wenju blushed and wanted to refute, but he understood that Guan Quan had been in the New Army camp for many years and knew everything.

"Hehe, this is the meaning of the military lieutenant." Zhou Wenju said lightly, his face darkened.Anyway, this Guan Quan is no longer a captain, why bother to make a smile and save face?
"Well," Guan Quan nodded and said, "The lieutenant really has a heart."

"Brothers, these are rewards from the new army camp. Although they are not worth much, mosquitoes are still meat, no matter how small they are? Pull them back—"

Guan Quan shouted, and a group of cavalry stepped forward to protect several carts, and rushed to the camp.

Just as Zhou Wenju was about to speak, Guan Quan laughed and said, "Captain Zhou, the temple here is small, so I won't keep you here."

After finishing speaking, the brigade of cavalry shouted and retreated slowly.

The muscles on Zhou Wenju's face trembled, but he didn't say another word. After a long time, he snorted softly, turned around and galloped away.

—————In Zhuriwei camp, apart from He Shuangchi, there were people from all the new army camps in the morning.

After all, Zhao Yang's family sent several monsters there.

These people came here to find out why the new army camp first notified Zhao Yang's defeat, and then sent Zhao Yang to the monster. This situation is obviously a bit suspicious.

Secondly, Zhao Yang's new army has only been trained for ten days, and they can wipe out monsters. Who doesn't want to find out the strength of this battle?
Zhao Yang did not refuse anyone who came, and they all hosted a banquet to entertain them.

Although the camp was empty, people couldn't take their eyes off the roaring war cavalry.

Unfortunately, this thing can only be envied, no one can afford it.

In the end, except for He Shuangchi who gritted his teeth and walked away with ten Yufeng Beasts, the others could only stare blankly.

"Captain Zhao, this time you have completely offended the new army camp, maybe there will be some tricks to be rectified over there." After the outsiders finished walking, Guan Quan stepped forward and said in a low voice.

"Haha, Brother Guan, since you are wearing this battle armor, why do you and I care about other things?" Zhao Yang laughed, with enthusiasm on his face: "Only when we fight on the battlefield can we see our demeanor."

Guan Quan was taken aback, looking at Zhao Yang speechless.

Regardless of his plots and tricks, Daily Guard will eventually go to Zhenhaiwei to fight the monster clan.In this world, is there anything more dangerous than a life-and-death fight with the monster clan on the Lancang River?

An army that wants to make contributions on the Lancang River, what other tricks can it plan?
"Brother Guan, I'm afraid that Lord Lieutenant won't give us too much time. I hope you can train these cavalry as soon as possible. You don't need a lot of combat power, just be able to form an army." Zhao Yang looked at Guan Quan. , said solemnly.

"I'll do my best," Guan Quan nodded, and then frowned, "But the horse equipment and fodder..."

Zhao Yang waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about these things, I'll take care of them."

When Guan Quan withdrew from the military tent, Zhao Yang came to the world of dragon battles in the four seas in a flash.

I checked the coastline where the army was stationed. With the blessing of a large number of frost spells and talismans, the position is stable. As long as there are no high-level monsters rushing to the formation, more than [-] soldiers are divided into two groups and rotate day and night.

Every time a monster is killed, these soldiers can gain spiritual energy and experience in combat skills.In order to let these soldiers improve faster, the current experience distribution ratio set by Zhao Yang is [-]%, [-]% for him, and [-]% for the soldiers.

These soldiers did not bring much experience to Zhao Yang, but the advantage lies in the strength of the number of people.Every day is a massive accumulation.

Then there is a stable income from spirit stones and various low-level instruments and treasures.

Excluding the monster race that turned into a beam of light and disappeared after being killed, nothing was wasted on those monsters that were killed.

The flesh and blood were stored for food, while the bones, scales, and claws were packed in storage bags and sent to the base at the rear for simple processing by the aborigines.

These things are valuable, and they are also consumables for various war equipment and military weapons, so they can be used completely.

"My lord, if we want to refine the equipment used by the war cavalry, there are still not enough manpower just the two of us." When Zhao Yang proposed to refine the equipment for the war cavalry, Xu Hua said in difficulty.

Now he and Shen Changming are already working together, but after all, manpower is limited, so they can only refine some key parts of the war equipment, and then let the craftsmen who stay in the camp assemble them.

Another thing is to repair the damaged equipment of the soldiers.

Zhao Yang nodded, for the logistics of a [-]-strong army, two refiners alone were indeed not enough.

"My lord, in fact, the armor of those war cavalry can be refined separately." Shen Changming whispered beside him.

"Tell me about it." Zhao Yang looked at him and said.

"Warriors wear scale armor, and we can hand over the task of refining the armor to others. We only need to purchase these armor and assemble them." Shen Changming reached out and took out a large black iron piece, saying: "This piece of armor It takes a quarter of an hour to forge and carve runes on a single piece."

Zhao Yang took it, and saw that the armor piece was not heavy, and the runes on it were not complicated.

"My lord, have you seen it? This rune is actually simple, and only a craftsman apprentice can draw it."

Refining Apprentice?

Zhao Yang pondered for a while, nodded and said, "You guys break down the tasks that can be distributed, and I'll find someone to handle them."

Find someone else to do it, but you need to spend more spirit stones.

The point is, does Zhao Yang lack the spirit stone?

Back in the military tent, Zhao Yang looked at the screen on the platform.

In the world of the origin of the ancient sword, Zuo Ling'er's face was frosty, and teams of body-training monks entered silently, and then orderedly killed all kinds of low-level mobs in front of them.

Zuo Ling'er stood on the hill, no one around her dared to approach her, she looked lonely and desolate.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

Zhao Yang looked distressed.