"General Zhao!"

The army had just been running for half an hour and saw a group of soldiers standing in front.

"General Zhao is the heart of Cai. The general is about to return. Cai sends a jar of good wine, and I'm here to apologize!" In front of the team of soldiers, a tall general stepped forward, carrying a jar of wine in his hand.

The seventh-rank Ranger General of Zhenhaiwei Camp, Cai Ze.

Zhao Yang looked at this person with a smile on his face. He stepped forward to take the wine jar and whispered: "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 is in a good mood, Cao and others are looking forward to it in the camp!"

As he said that, he made way out.

"The journey is smooth!" The soldiers behind Cai Ze bowed their hands together.

Zhao Yang bowed his hand and led the army to leave slowly.

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

The army rushed to the road overnight, only repairing for three or four hours a day, and returned to the third battalion of the new army in less than five days.

At this time, Jin Hao and others were no longer seen in the new army camp. Thirty new army captains lined up outside the camp to welcome Zhao Yang.

"Brother Zhao, no, I've seen General Zhao!" He Shuangchi immediately changed his words with a smile.

"Meet the General!"

Everyone looked at Zhao Yang in front of him, with only envy and admiration in their eyes.

Before the training of the big guy's new army was completed, Zhao Yang had already led his army to fight a bloody battle in Zhenhaiwei.

It is said that this battle also showed his might, which allowed him to upgrade to two levels in a row.

Such a great man is not on the same level as everyone else.

"Everyone, we have all set up the third battalion of the new army, all of which are brothers. After the training, we also need to go to Zhenhaiwei together, and we are brothers of life and death." Zhao Yang looked at everyone in front of him and shouted loudly: "In the future, Zhao and all brothers will be with each other, and they will share honor and disgrace!"

"Life and death follow each other, honor and disgrace share!"

Zhuriwei behind him shouted repeatedly, his blood rising, and his body filled with blood.

This momentum made everyone in front of him look at him.

Everyone returned to the new army camp together, Zhao Yang sat upright on his head, and two men in black robes covered with iron armor stood behind him.

Zhao Yang waved his hand and handed the booklet in his hand to Qi Song beside him.

Qi Song Langsheng read out all the appointment, grade, and training tasks about Zhao Yang.

The captains greeted each other again.

"Dear brothers, sit down."

After saying that, he picked up another book and read it alone.

This was passed to him yesterday, the assessment of the third battalion of the new army this time.

Three hundred thousand people were divided into fifteen groups, and the final assessment was made. According to the records in this book, the winners and losses in their respective groups have been marked.

The winner of each group is the leader of the military captain, and the loser becomes the deputy and loses military power.

But Zhao Yang was not satisfied with this assessment.

"Everyone, I've read this assessment. Although the winner is determined, it's not a competition between the entire camp." Zhao Yang threw the book on the long case and said.

Some of the lieutenants below showed joy on their faces, while others were stunned.

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

Zhao Yang was not here, so he got the first place. He was still a little arrogant and thought that his family was not much worse than Zhao Yang.

But a few days later, the military order came, and Zhao Yang made great contributions in front of him, took over the camp and became his immediate superior.

This crushing left him speechless.

"My Sun-Zhuwei Association is the supervisor and referee and will not participate in the assessment." Zhao Yang spoke lightly, letting everyone below breathe a sigh of relief.

You are not afraid of comparing people, you are afraid of comparing goods.

Zhuriwei participated in the bloody battle of Zhenhaiwei, and his momentum and combat power were far superior to the new army of each family. This was a rude force.

"The team of 300,000 people, based on four categories of cultivation, expertise, preparation, and battle strategy, and various assessments." Zhao Yang looked at everyone below, and his eyes swept across everyone's faces: "The top ten people in each item will each award 10,000 spiritual stones."

Ten thousand spirit stones!

This is not a small number. In addition, there are four items in the assessment. If each item is taken into the top ten, wouldn’t there be 40,000 spirit stones to be recorded?

Seeing that everyone's interest was mobilized, Zhao Yang said again: "Add a medium-grade magic weapon for each item."

Zhao Yang's words made everyone's eyes shine. When the spirit stone was released, the big head would definitely be scattered to the soldiers under his command. But there was only one magic weapon to reward, and it must be the leader of the army lieutenant himself.

Even if you can't use it, a medium-grade magic weapon will have five thousand spirit stones, right?

"The winner of each item is one top-grade magic weapon." Zhao Yang's understatement made a "buzz" sound in the big tent burst into pieces.

Top-grade magic weapon, 50,000 spirit stones!

For this top-grade magic weapon, everyone is going to fight for it.

For a moment, the whole tent was ready to go. Especially the teams that had performed well before, they were even more in a state of being determined.

"General Zhao, what if he wins first in all four categories?" He Shuangchi suddenly spoke.

Go first in all four items?

Zhao Yang smiled gently and waved his hand.

"boom--"

A vast spiritual power exploded in the tent.

"The best magic weapon!"

Everyone stood up and stared at the long-handled sword floating in front of Zhao Yang.

Even the two worshippers standing behind Zhao Yang could not help but take a few more glances at this time.

Zhao Yang's wealth is really too rich.

"Go first in all four items, a top-quality magic weapon, 100,000 spirit stones." Zhao Yang said loudly.

"Fight!" He Shuangchi shouted and clasped his fists at Zhao Yang: "I'll go and rectify the troops now."

The others did not care about etiquette, bowed to Zhao Yang, turned around and left.

Whether it is the re-assessment or the magic weapons and spirit stones promised by Zhao Yang, they are full of motivation.

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

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

"As for the order!"

The two bowed and took the order and left.

Since they were all his soldiers and horses, Zhao Yang did not hide them. He was preparing to pull them all into the game world and start training while assessing and training.

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

"Abide by the order!"

Hearing Zhao Yang's order, Yu Youren was happy on his face and held his fists to take the order.

After a while, Yu Youren came in happily with a bunch of books.

"Sir, the former military officer and the others left quickly, and the supplies in the camp were not too late to take away."

As he said that, Yu Youren handed several booklets to Zhao Yang: "These are all good things!"

Zhao Yang took it and saw that in addition to various bows and crossbows, there were thousands of large combat equipment.

These are all things made by craftsmen in the military and are not allowed to be circulated.

The lethality of each piece is amazing.
Chapter completed!