"The demon clan has always suppressed our Xizhou human race, but our human race has great power in charge, and the demon clan is not able to exterminate our Xizhou." The guard general saw that Zhao Yang did not know the list of killings, so he spoke.

"If you want to destroy the energy of a clan, you must destroy its inheritance." Zhao Yang couldn't help but nod.

One clan and one country, inheritance will never be destroyed, and there may be a day of revival. But if the inheritance is lost, everything will be gone.

"So the demon clan set a list of killings. All the elites of the Western human race and the juniors with great potential will be included in the list by the demon clan and issued a killing order." The guard general's voice was low, as if he was extremely angry.

"Let me, Dayu, those who are like the rising sun and falling like meteors, are countless." A white-haired worshipper sitting at the head of the guard general sighed: "The demon clan only seeks to kill, and his methods are despicable, which is really hard to guard against."

The demon clan? Zhao Yang smiled gently. He was not able to offer the method to identify the demon clan for the time being, but it would be difficult for the demon clan to kill him.

"From today, the two worshippers, Dong Changqi and Wen Ming, will be with you to keep you safe." The guard general raised his hand, and the two old men in black robes below stood up and stood behind Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang turned around and bowed to the two of them, saying, "Thank you Dong Gongfeng, Wen Gongfeng." The two old men smiled and nodded at Zhao Yang.

Although Zhao Yang has many secrets, he does not have much covetousness in the eyes of these Golden Elixir ancestors.

They see Zhao Yang, but he is just a promising junior.

Of course, this is also the reason why they rely on powerful forces like Dayu and have high vision.

For example, the Qingyun Immortal Sect of the Seventh-grade Sect was moved by the secret realm in Zuo Ling'er's hands.

"Zhao Yang, this time you led your army to kill more than 155,300 demon clans, including one of the heads of the fish and dragon princess in the Golden Pill Realm, sixty-two in the late stage of foundation building, and hundreds in the early stage."

Every time the guard general said something, the smile on everyone in the big tent would be even more.

"This is the first place in my Zhenhaiwei in fifty years." A black-robed vener sighed.

"Indeed, I remember that the seven guards jointly attacked the sea and killed the demon clan and stained the river with blood. The rivers were red in the five hundred miles. Unfortunately..." Another worshiper's eyes were full of remembrance. When he said it, it caused everyone to shake their heads.

Blood stains the river, five hundred miles of rivers flowing red!

Zhao Yang's eyes seemed to have a picture of thousands of boats emitting together and his qi and blood flowing thousands of miles away.

This is the human race!

Zhao Yang was about to ask "What a pity" when the general in charge of the head waved his hand and said, "Zhao Yang obeyed the order."

"I am humble in my position and obey the order!" Zhao Yang was shocked and bowed and held his fists.

The garrison general unfolded a yellow book in his hand and said loudly: "Zhao Yang, the commander of the Third Battalion of the Zhenhaiwei New Army, was brave enough to kill the enemy, and he demonstrated his reputation as Zhenhaiwei, and was specially promoted to the seventh-rank guerrilla general."

Speaking of this, the garrison general looked at Zhao Yang with some envy: "I, Dayu, judged heroes by my military achievements, and the assessment can be called strict. I have never seen anyone who can be promoted to two levels in one battle."

"General Xie promoted." Zhao Yang was also very surprised when he was able to become a guerrilla general who could be on par with the seventh-grade major forces in his first battle.

"It's your own military achievements, and it has nothing to do with me." The garrison general shook his head and said, "We have fought hard for military achievements. We don't need to thank anyone except the soldiers under our command."

"I understand." Zhao Yang nodded and clasped his fists again.

"Give the guerrilla general Zhao Yang a top-grade battle spear, a top-grade battle armor, and 30,000 spiritual stones. The soldiers under his command will be rewarded for their merits."

When Zhao Yang heard that there was a reward, he couldn't help but grin. No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still flesh, right?

"make!"

The ward general shouted softly, and Zhao Yang raised his hands and hugged him on his head.

"Guerrilla General Zhao Yang was in charge of the third battalion of the new army in Zhenhaiwei. Within two months, the new army was trained 300,000. Two months later, he went to the front line of the Lancang River." After a slight pause, the guard general raised his voice: "Give the military horn - Zhenhai Zhuri Sun Guard!"

Zhenhai Chasing Sun Guard!

To govern the army of 300,000, the sea will chase the sun!

"Zhao Yang receives the order!"

At this time, Zhao Yang wanted to turn around immediately and train the army to prepare for war.

"The third battalion military lieutenant Jin Hao, Wu Xun Commander, Logistics Commander and others have been removed from office and investigated this time. If you go to the third battalion, you can let go."

The garrison general handed the Minghuang book to Zhao Yang, and said earnestly: "Zhao Yang, after this battle, the demon clan will definitely counterattack. The battle situation on the front line is critical, you must hurry up..."

Zhao Yang himself was so fucked, but if the demon clan did not take revenge, he would not have become the overlord of the river and sea for thousands of years.

You can imagine how the demon race will counterattack wildly after this battle.

"The last general understands that he will quickly form an army and rush to the front line." Zhao Yang clasped his fists and spoke solemnly.

Holding an army of 300,000, it is easy to improve one's cultivation or make achievements.

These 300,000 troops are the foundation for their rise in this world!

Zhao Yang's heart was filled with fire and he felt aroused all kinds of passion.

In the big tent, the black robe worshipers all praised Zhao Yang's expression when they saw Zhao Yang's expression. It would be better to be young.

The guard general reached out and took out a golden half-section mask and handed it to Zhao Yang.

"This mask can block the exploration of divine consciousness, you may be able to use it."

Zhao Yang reached out to take it, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, General. After the soldiers under his command are repaired, they will leave immediately."

After saying that, he clasped his fists at the others around him: "Teacher, take care of yourself."

Seeing Zhao Yang leading the two entourages behind him out of the tent, the guard general suddenly sighed softly.

A false infant realm behind him showed a sad face: "General, for two months, the demon clan counterattacked, our Zhenhaiwei was afraid that it would be severely damaged... " "Don't you give him two months?" The guard general narrowed his eyes and showed a hint of determination: "The military marquis has an order that even if the millions of soldiers in Zhenhaiwei died on the embankment, they must guard this time."

————————Zhao Yang returned to his tent. The two entourages were stunned when they saw the black iron guards outside the tent. Then they smiled and asked Zhao Yang to give them a black iron mask each, and the two of them also got into it.

"Transfer the order, the entire army will prepare, and one hour later, the army set off for the camp." After summoning Guan Quan and others, Zhao Yang passed on the order.

"Abide by the order!"

Everyone clasped their fists and took the order out.

In the military tent, Zhao Yang sat cross-legged alone. Only then did he have the opportunity to investigate his own situation.

The first thing he saw was the long list of prompt messages.

"The host opens a special world, Shura battlefield."

In the special world of Shura battlefield, all players enter it with their souls. If the soul is killed, it will dissipate and become the nourishment for the game world.

After killing monsters in this world, the experience gained is mainly based on the soul, which can directly strengthen the soul.

After the player's soul grows to a certain level in this world, he can occupy and take over the bodies of creatures in this world and be reborn. He can also return to the original world in the form of a soul.

Zhao Yang looked at this strange world and felt a chill on his body.
Chapter completed!