Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

"General Zhao!"

The army had just marched for half an hour when a group of soldiers and horses stood in front of them.

"General Zhao, it's Cai's villain's heart. The general will return soon. Cai will send you a jar of good wine to make amends!" A wine jar.

Cai Ze, the seventh-rank cavalry general of Zhenhaiwei Daying Camp.

Zhao Yang looked at this person with a smile on his face, stepped forward to take the wine jar, and said loudly: "Don't worry, General Cai, Zhao will come soon and fight side by side with you!"

"Okay!" Cai Ze shouted, clasped his fists and said, "General Zhao has a smooth journey, Mr. Cao is waiting in the camp to look forward to it!"

As he spoke, he moved out of the way.

"Bon voyage!" The soldiers behind Cai Ze cupped their hands together.

Zhao Yang bowed his hand in return, and led the army away slowly.

It took seven days to come, but the speed was faster when it went.

The army traveled overnight, only resting for three or four hours a day, and returned to the third camp of the new army in five days.

At the new army camp, Jin Hao and others were no longer there. Thirty new army lieutenants lined up outside the camp to welcome Zhao Yang.

"Brother Zhao, no, I have seen General Zhao!" He Shuangchi just opened his mouth, but immediately changed his words with a smile.

"Meet the General!"

Everyone looked at Zhao Yang in front of them with nothing but admiration in their eyes.

The big guy's new army has not finished training yet, Zhao Yang has already led the army under his command in a bloody battle in Zhenhaiwei.

It is said that this battle also played a powerful role, allowing him to advance two levels in a row.

Such a great person is not at the same level as everyone.

"Everyone, we joined the third battalion of the new army, and we are all brothers. After the training, we also need to go to Zhenhaiwei together. We are brothers in life and death." Zhao Yang looked at the people in front of him and shouted: "In the future, Zhao and the brothers Life and death go hand in hand, we share weal and woe!"

"Life and death go hand in hand, we share weal and woe!"

Chasing Riwei behind him kept shouting loudly, his energy and blood rising, filling the air.

This aura made all the captains look sideways.

Everyone returned to the new army camp together, Zhao Yang sat up straight at the head, and two men in black robes covered in iron armor stood behind him.

Zhao Yang waved his hand, and then handed the book in his hand to Qi Song who was beside him.

Qi Song read out all about Zhao Yang's appointment, grade, and training tasks in a loud voice.

The school captains saluted again.

"Brothers, sit down."

After speaking, he picked up another book and flipped through it alone.

This copy was passed to him yesterday, this time the first month's assessment of the third battalion of the new army.

The 30 people were divided into fifteen groups, and the final assessment, according to the records in this book, has already marked the winners and losers of each group.

The winner of each group is the leading lieutenant, while the loser becomes the deputy and loses his military power.

But Zhao Yang was not satisfied with this assessment.

"Everyone, I've read the assessment. Although the winner is determined, it's not a competition for the whole battalion." Zhao Yang threw the booklet on the long table and said.

Some of the school captains below showed joy on their faces, while others were taken aback.

"General, if we compare it together, all of us together can't compare to you..." He Shuangchi muttered, but his voice became smaller and smaller.

Zhao Yang wasn't there, so he took the first place directly. He was still a bit arrogant, thinking that his family was not much worse than Zhao Yang.

But after a few days, the military order came, and Zhao Yang made great achievements in the front, directly took over the camp, and became his immediate boss.

This crushing made him speechless.

"I will be the supervisor and referee of the Daily Guardian, and I will not participate in the assessment." Zhao Yang said lightly, letting everyone below breathe a sigh of relief.

Don't be afraid of comparing people, just be afraid of comparing goods.

Ririwei participated in the bloody battle of Zhenhaiwei, and its momentum and combat power far surpassed those of other new armies. Compared with it, it was abusive.

"Thirty thousand teams, with four categories of cultivation, expertise, equipment, and combat strategy, and various assessments." Zhao Yang looked down at the crowd, his eyes swept over their faces: "The top ten in each item The winners will each receive 1 yuan in Lingshi."

Ten thousand spirit stones!
This is not a small amount, plus there are four items in the assessment, if you get the top ten in each item, wouldn't there be [-] spirit stones in the account?

Seeing that everyone's interest was aroused, Zhao Yang said again: "Every item is in the top three, plus a middle-grade magic weapon."

Zhao Yang's words made everyone's eyes shine, and when the spirit stone was sent out, it must be distributed to the soldiers under his command.But there is only one magic weapon for this reward, and it must be accepted by the leading lieutenant himself.

Even if you can't use it, a medium-grade magic weapon is still five thousand spirit stones, isn't it?
"The winner of each item will get a high-grade magic weapon." Zhao Yang's understatement made the big tent explode with a "buzz".

High-grade magic weapon, [-] spirit stones!
Everyone has to fight for this top-grade magic weapon.

For a moment, the entire big tent was gearing up.Especially the teams that have performed well before, are even more determined to win.

"General Zhao, what if you take first place in all four events?" He Shuangchi suddenly said.

First place in all four events?

Zhao Yang smiled lightly and waved his hand.

"boom--"

A great spiritual force exploded in the big tent.

"The best magic weapon!"

Everyone stood up, staring at the long-handled saber floating in front of Zhao Yang.

Even the two priests standing behind Zhao Yang couldn't help but take a few extra glances at this moment.

Zhao Yang's net worth is really too rich.

"First place in all four items, one top-grade magic weapon, one hundred thousand spirit stones." Zhao Yang said loudly.

"Fight it!" He Shuangchi shouted, and clasped his fists at Zhao Yang: "I'm going to rectify the soldiers and horses."

The others also ignored etiquette, bowed to Zhao Yang, turned around and left.

Whether it was the re-examination, or the magic tools and spirit stones that Zhao Yang promised, they were full of motivation.

When they all walked out of the big tent, Zhao Yang smiled slightly.

"Wu Mingshuo, Qi Song, you lead your brothers to the secret realm and prepare the camp for the army training."

"Follow your orders!"

The two bowed and took orders to leave.

Since they are all troops under his command, Zhao Yang didn't hide them, and prepared to drag them all to the game world to start assessment and training.

"Yu Youren, check the supplies in the camp to see if there are any shortages, make a list, and go to the logistics camp to get them."

"As ordered!"

Hearing Zhao Yang's order, Yu Youren's face beamed with joy, and he embraced the order.

After a while, Yu Youren came in happily holding a pile of books.

"My lord, the former lieutenant left in such a hurry that they didn't even have time to take away the supplies in the camp."

As he spoke, Yu Youren handed several books to Zhao Yang: "These are all good things!"

Zhao Yang took a look and saw that besides all kinds of bows and crossbows, there were thousands of large war equipment.

These are all made by military craftsmen and are not allowed to be passed on.

The lethality of each piece is astonishing.

"Okay, let's clean up these things first." After finishing speaking, Zhao Yang made some calculations and said, "Brother Yang and the others are invited to come, and I will see if they can imitate these battle tools."