A large army of ten thousand people came to the place where they had just started fighting, but only saw a piece of shit and a mess, and no one was seen.

"General, although there are traces of fighting here, there are no human bloodstains." After exploring everywhere, some soldiers reported it.

"The general is a little weird." A side general pointed to the traces towards the Zhenhaiwei Camp and said: "It seems that a large army is staggering from us and heading towards the direction of the camp."

The middle-aged general wearing silver armor frowned and said in a deep voice: "Why don't a new army stand here and wait for reinforcements? Where did the intercepted demons go?"

"General, will it be—" A side general said with horror on his face: "Can this new guard army be..."

"Say." The general glared at him and shouted.

"Will this new guard army be controlled by the demon clan and be prepared to attack my Zhenhaiwei camp?"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed.

"I hope they won't be so stupid." The silver-armored general sneered: "Why is my Zhenhaiwei camp so easy to attack?"

After saying that, he waved his hand and shouted: "Let's go, go back to the camp!"

Ten thousand soldiers roared, and a blood-colored smoke column rose up and rushed towards Zhenhaiwei Camp.

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

"I am worthy of being Zhenhaiwei. The strong evil spirit of this soldier is not comparable to that of the prefectures and counties." Being stopped outside the camp, Zhao Yang looked at the soldiers in front of him carefully. In fact, there is no need to look at these soldiers. The awe-inspiring qi and blood in the camp alone is already thrilling.

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

Although the army behind Zhao Yang is powerful, they are all piled up with great battle training and equipment, which is completely different from the life and death of Zhenhaiwei in front of him.

It was like a look. The soldiers behind Zhao Yang had a sense of arrogance in their eyes, while the soldiers in Zhenhai Guards in front of them had a sense of indifference and murderous intent.

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

Of course, that is to eliminate cultivation and equipment.

"Who is Zhao Yang, the commander of the third battalion of the new army?"

A team of cavalry rushed out from the camp, and a burly white-haired veteran looked at Zhao Yang.

The collar of the light gray armor has a gold edge, which is the seventh-grade cavalry general.

"I am a humble person, Zhao Yang, and I have met Lord Xiaoqi." Zhao Yang bowed and took out the task book collected from the New Army Logistics Camp: "Sir, this is the list of this task."

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

The white-haired veteran took the book and did not open it. Instead, he looked at Zhao Yang and said, "Emperor Zhao, has it been smooth all the way?"

"Sir, the way is not smooth. We killed several waves of demon clans in total before we arrived at the Zhenhaiwei camp." Zhao Yang said while waved.

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

There are probably more than a thousand demons in this pile.

The white-haired veteran frowned and said in a deep voice: "Emperor Zhao Du, General Cai Ze of the Rangers has not come back with you?"

Ranger General Cai Ze?

Zhao Yang shook his head and said loudly: "I haven't seen you."

A gleam flashed in the white-haired old man's eyes. He looked at Zhao Yang up and down, and laughed: "No wonder the new army camp dared to send Zhao Duwei to escort supplies. Zhao Duwei was indeed a good move."

"Inspecting the supplies." After saying that, the veteran waved his hand and the soldiers accompanying the camp were about to come forward to check the supplies in the big chariots.

"Slow down!"

I saw a figure running from afar and shouting loudly.

"Cai Ze?" The white-haired veteran shouted in a low voice and reached out to stop the soldiers.

"Is the Duwei Zhao? The war ahead is tight. You don't have to send these supplies to the camp, but just to the Lancang River position." Cai Ze, wearing silver armor, came close to him, dozens of feet away from Zhao Yang. While looking at Zhao Yang carefully, he said loudly.

Delivered to the front position?

Originally, even if I was sent to the camp, I would have completed the task. As long as the materials were counted, Zhao Yang would have completed the task. Unexpectedly, he still needed to go to the front line.

"Haha, it's okay, it just so happened that the military achievements of Zhao Duwei also need to go to the front line to count." The white-haired veteran smiled and reached out to hand over the book that Zhao Yang had sent before.

"No matter how late, Zhao Duwei should set off quickly." Cai Ze stared at Zhao Yang and said.

Zhao Yang nodded, waved his hand, and the army behind him slowly moved, carrying supplies and the remaining limbs of the monsters, bypassing the camp and heading towards the Jiangban position a hundred 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 the weirdness they discovered before.

The white-haired veteran was silent for a moment, and looked at Zhao Yang's army leaving and said, "I hope this will not be the case. If the Zhenhai Guard soldiers dare to surrender to the demon clan, they will lose all the face of our Zhenhai Guard's millions of troops."

"There are guardians in the front positions and the late Jindan priests. If they are really controlled by the demon clan, they will immediately reveal themselves." Cai Ze whispered: "If they are really not controlled by the demon clan, I will wait for them to come back and personally serve as a drink to apologize."

Zhao Yang led 20,000 soldiers to move forward slowly, and a cold fishy smell in front of him mixed in the wind, pouring on his face.

"boom--"

"boom--"

...

After dozens of miles, blood-colored curtains rose over there, and roars were heard.

"Is the battle really so fierce?" Zhao Yang whispered.

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

Zhao Yang nodded. These soldiers stationed on the river bank were really made of copper and iron, and they could always hold on to such a place of battle.

The further forward, the constant roar and the strong smell of blood made everyone's hearts heavy, and unconsciously, a sense of fighting aroused.

It can be seen from the naked eye that blood-red light curtains burst, and then rose again. The hoarse sound of rushing killing made the soldiers who were also humans excited.

This is Zhenhaiwei.

No rivers, only blood.

"Can a crossbow be sent?"

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

"There are bows and crossbows and arrows, but they must be handed over before they can be collected." Zhao Yang shouted loudly.

When they heard a crossbow, the soldiers rushed towards the chariot and began to overturn the inspection.

The soldiers behind Zhao Yang were about to come forward to stop him, and Zhao Yang waved his hand and said, "You should know that intercepting military weapons is a serious crime."

"I know, I know," each of the soldiers who were indifferent to carrying a few bundles of crossbow arrows, and some people raised their crossbows and turned around and left: "When we come back alive, we will go and get the crime."

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

"Sir, if we come back alive, we will go to the Military Law Office to collect the crime."

"What if you die?" Zhao Yang shouted loudly.

"I will admit it even if I die. Take my Qi Xiaowei's military flag to pay the bill." A broken flag was thrown at Zhao Yang, with the broken word "Qi Xiao".
Chapter completed!