Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

A team of tens of thousands of people came to the place where they fought just now, but they only saw debris and mess on the ground, and there was no one figure.

"General, although there are traces of battle here, there is no trace of human blood." After searching around, a soldier reported.

"The general is a bit weird." A partial general pointed to the traces in the direction of the Zhenhaiwei camp: "It seems that there is a large army that staggered from us and went in the direction of the camp."

The middle-aged general in silver armor frowned, and said in a deep voice: "A new army, why didn't you stick here and wait for reinforcements, and where did the monsters who were intercepted go?"

"General, will it be—" A general with a look of horror on his face said, "Could it be that this new army of guards has been..."

"Say." The general glared and shouted.

"Will this new army of guards be controlled by the monster clan and plan to attack our camp in Zhenhaiwei?"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.

"I hope they won't be so stupid." The silver-armored general sneered and said, "Is my Zhenhaiwei camp so easy to sneak attack?"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Let's go back to the camp!"

Ten thousand soldiers roared, and a column of blood-colored smoke rose, rushing towards the Zhenhaiwei camp.

At this time, the army led by Zhao Yang had arrived ten miles away from the Zhenhaiwei camp.

"As expected of Zhenhaiwei, the evil spirit of this sergeant is not comparable to that of the state and county." He was stopped outside the camp, and Zhao Yang carefully looked at the soldiers in front of him. , In fact, you don't need to look at these soldiers, just the awe-inspiring blood in the camp is already shocking.

This is a completely different fighting spirit from the army behind Zhao Yang.

Although the army behind Zhao Yang is powerful.But that was the result of training in the great battle and piles of equipment, completely different from the life-and-death struggle of Zhenhaiwei in front of him.

Just like the eyes, the soldiers behind Zhao Yang showed arrogance, while the soldiers of Zhenhai Guard in front of him showed indifference and murderous intent.

Zhao Yang knew that with the same level of cultivation and equipment, his soldiers would not be the opponents of Zhenhaiwei.

Of course, that is excluding cultivation and equipment.

"Who is Zhao Yang, Captain of the Third Battalion of the New Army?"

A troop of cavalry rushed out from the camp, and a burly veteran with white hair looked towards Zhao Yang.

There is a gold border on the neckline of the light gray armor. This is the seventh-rank Xiaoqi general.

"Humble Zhao Yang, I have met Lord Xiaoqi." Zhao Yang bowed and took out the task booklet he received from the New Army's logistics battalion: "My lord, this is the list of tasks for this time."

A sergeant stepped forward to take the book and gave it to the white-haired veteran.

The white-haired veteran took the book and did not open it, but looked at Zhao Yang and said, "Captain Zhao, has this journey gone smoothly?"

"Going back to my lord, the journey was not smooth. We killed several waves of monsters before arriving at the Zhenhaiwei camp." Zhao Yang waved his hands as he said.

Teams of soldiers stepped forward and piled up all kinds of broken and complete monster bodies in front of them.

There may not be more than a thousand monsters in this pile.

The white-haired veteran frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Captain Zhao, the cavalry general Cai Ze didn't come back with you?"

Ranger General Cai Ze?

Zhao Yang shook his head and said loudly: "I have never seen it before."

A bright light flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man. He looked Zhao Yang up and down, and laughed: "No wonder the new army camp dared to send Captain Zhao to escort the supplies. Captain Zhao really has a hand."

"Check the supplies." After finishing speaking, the veteran waved his hand, and the accompanying soldiers in the camp were ready to step forward to check the supplies in the carts.

"Wait!"

I saw a figure galloping in the distance, shouting loudly.

"Cai Ze?" The white-haired veteran whispered, reaching out to stop the soldiers.

"Captain Zhao, right? The battle ahead is tight, so you don't need to send these supplies to the camp, just send them to the Lancang River camp." Cai Ze, who was in silver armor, came to the front, standing tens of feet away from Zhao Yang, while carefully sizing Zhao Yang, Said loudly.

Send it to the front?

Originally, sending this to Daying would be considered as completing the mission, as long as the materials were counted, Zhao Yang would be considered as completing the mission, but unexpectedly, he still needed to go to the front line.

"Hehe, that's okay, it just so happens that Captain Zhao's battle achievements are settled, and he needs to go to the front line to be counted." The white-haired veteran chuckled, and reached out to return the book that Zhao Yang had sent over.

"It's not too late, Captain Zhao should leave quickly." Cai Ze stared at Zhao Yang and said.

Zhao Yang nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the army behind him moved slowly, carrying supplies and the remaining limbs of those monsters, bypassing the camp, and headed for the river bank position hundreds of miles away.

"What's going on?" When Zhao Yang's army walked away, the white-haired veteran looked at Cai Ze.

Cai Ze took a step forward, and whispered about the strange things they discovered before.

The white-haired veteran was silent for a moment, looked at the direction Zhao Yang's army was leaving and said: "I hope it won't be the case. If the soldiers of the Zhenhai Guard dare to submit to the Yaozu, it will completely disgrace our Zhenhai Guard's million-strong army."

"There are guarding generals in the front position, as well as masters of late Jindan cultivators. If they are really controlled by the monsters, they will immediately reveal their secrets." Cai Ze whispered: "If they are not controlled by the monsters, I will wait for them to come back. Apologize in person."

Zhao Yang led the [-] soldiers forward slowly, and a cold fishy smell mixed with the wind in front of him came towards him.

"boom--"

"boom--"

……

After tens of miles, blood-colored curtains rose one after another over there, and there was a roar.

"Is the battle really so intense?" Zhao Yang asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, Zhenhaiwei is like this every day." Guan Quan's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia.

Zhao Yang nodded. These soldiers stationed on the river bank are really made of copper and iron. They can stick to such a place of hundreds of battles.

As they moved forward, the constant roar and the strong smell of blood made everyone's hearts heavy, and unconsciously, a sense of fighting spirit arose.

Visible to the naked eye, the blood-red light curtains burst and rose again, and the hoarse charging sounds made the blood of the soldiers who were also human race boil.

This is Zhenhaiwei.

No rivers, only blood.

"Is there a bow and crossbow?"

In front, a group of soldiers shouted loudly and came towards Zhao Yang's army. When they saw the escorting cart, their eyes lit up and they surrounded them.

"There are bows and crossbows, but you can only get them after handing over them." Zhao Yanggao shouted.

Hearing that there was a crossbow, those soldiers rushed to the cart and began to search.

The soldiers behind Zhao Yang wanted to step forward to stop them, Zhao Yang waved his hands and said, "You should know that intercepting weapons like this is a serious crime."

"I know, I know," those soldiers each carried a few bundles of crossbow arrows nonchalantly, and some raised their crossbows, turned around and left: "When we come back alive, we will go to accept the crime."

"We are soldiers of Qixiao Guards in Zhenhai. Our captain died in battle just now. We are going to avenge him."

"My lord, if we come back alive, we will go to the Military Law Office to be punished."

"Then what if you are dead?" Zhao Yang shouted loudly.

"I'll admit it even if I'm dead, and you take my Qi Xiaowei's military flag to pay for it." A broken flag was thrown towards Zhao Yang, with the word "Qi Xiao" broken on it.

"One guard is dead, and the military flag is buried with him. They are not going to come back." Beside Zhao Yang, Guan Quan's voice was low.