"magic weapon!"

"Battleship!"

The huge shock brought to everyone by the Hundred-foot ship made everyone's eyes wide open.

This was the first time Zhao Yang saw such a giant ship. He narrowed his eyes, looked up and down, and then flew up and landed on the deck.

"Everyone boarded the ship and was familiar with the operation."

Zhao Yang shouted loudly, Guan Quan and others quickly landed on the ship and commanded the soldiers to enter various parts of the giant ship.

But after a while, the streams of light on the giant ship lit up one after another, and the magical and stimulation devices on the ship all flashed.

This light makes people feel palpitations.

"boom--"

A golden torrent as thick as a bucket in front of the giant ship shot out, instantly hitting the mountain ten miles away, with smoke and dust spreading there, and a roar came from the other side, and it was visible to the naked eye that the huge mountain began to collapse.

"good!"

Zhao Yang showed a look of surprise on his face. This attack was probably stronger than the full-strength attack of the Wanjun Formation.

Above the giant ship, twelve magical excitation devices were activated one by one, and a golden light shield protected the giant ship. The tail of the giant ship spewed out of the giant ship, and then began to push the huge hull to move slowly.

The speed was getting faster and faster, but in a moment, the giant ship broke through the waves and moved forward. Zhao Yang stood at the bow of the ship, feeling the image mapped on the light shield move quickly.

‘General, according to calculations, activate all the power of the wave-slashing warship and move forward at full speed, a top-quality spirit stone will be needed in one hour.” Qi Song said in a low voice beside Zhao Yang.

One top-grade spirit stone in one hour is one million lowest-grade spirit stones in one hour!

This is really a money burn...

According to the previous exchange rate of magic weapons, this warship costs about 60,000 spirit stones. But this consumption turned out to be the big one!

Zhao Yang curled his lips in pain and said lightly: "All soldiers, draw an hour every day to be familiar with the operation of the warships. I want you to let all soldiers fight on the warships within ten days."

Ten days!

Qi Song and others looked at each other, clasped their fists and said, "Abide by the order!"

Zhao Yang nodded, then looked at Guan Quan, Wu Mingshuo and others in front of him, and showed a solemn look on his face: "Let's order, the third battalion of the new army of Zhenhaiwei."

Guan Quan and others looked calm, and they all clasped their fists with their hands and shouted loudly: "I'm not here!"

"Within three days, the army set off, hiking at night, running for 3,000 miles a day, crossing the Qingfengkou and entering the Lancang River, waiting for my order."

"Abide by the order!"

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There will be a big battle tomorrow, and even if it is a body that is iron-beaten, it needs to be repaired. Moreover, these ordinary soldiers are still far away from the body that is iron-beaten.

When the army turned around, the entire camp became boiling.

Promotion, something that requires years of hard work, is so simple in the secret realm.

Countless soldiers stuck in bottlenecks advanced, and their own strength has increased several times.

Those military academies and Qi Refining Realm not only obtained many frost talismans, but also improved their own cultivation. This change that can intuitively feel makes everyone unable to sleep all night.

"General Yao, have you gained something?"

Seeing Yao Guangcheng's figure flashing, Zhao Yang asked with a smile.

Yao Guangcheng looked at Zhao Yang with a complicated expression, and then whispered: "If I had known that this secret realm had been magical, I would have accepted it if you had given it to the secret realm."

"That--"

Before Zhao Yang could speak, Yao Guangcheng waved his hand and lowered his voice: "Don't mention it again, the secret realm is your greatest reliance, and you will understand in the future. The preciousness of this secret realm is beyond your imagination."

I know it's precious, but I really want to "send" you...

Zhao Yang blinked his eyes, and before he could speak again, Yao Guangcheng expressed his solemn expression: "I will report this to the capital secretly. Don't make any public information on it yourself, so as not to cause any death."

Isn’t it just a secret realm, whoever wants to take it away? Zhao Yang could only nod helplessly. He knew that Yao Guangcheng was doing his best.

Seeing him nodding, Yao Guangcheng flashed and disappeared.

Zhao Yang had no choice but to return to his military account and began to take a closer look at the resources and strength he had in hand.

My own cultivation has already built the fourth level of foundation and a large amount of spiritual liquid, so I don’t need to worry about improving my cultivation. But the main thing is my own understanding of cultivation.

Because the improvement is too fast, the foundation is a bit unstable, and the practice time is short, and the lack of understanding of practice is easy to encounter bottlenecks.

My own martial arts are not top-notch, but the system produces it, so there is no problem with subsequent improvements. In addition, you can get more good martial arts in the game world, so there is no need to worry about these.

The equipment on my body is not the best. Now I can afford it if I wear a magic weapon, but there is no need.

At present, our own combat power is not very effective in the war, and we cannot waste spirit stones.

In terms of combat skills, although sword skills are sealed, experience is accumulated and there will always be breakthroughs.

The marksmanship and frost magic have also reached a very high level. Not to mention the same level, they can also be confident even if they fight beyond the level.

The wealth was already much like I could not imagine before, but at this time Zhao Yang still felt that he was a poor man.

Think about the cost-burning warships and military soldiers, which are huge expenses.

Raising a large army is much more expensive than a sect.

Even if there are now 100,000 cultivators under the rule of Lingyun Sword Sect, 300,000 Sun-Zhuwei soldiers, soldiers in the camp, and cultivators from Qingyun Sect, and so many people helping to rig spirit stones, he still feels that the spirit stones are not enough.

"When can I not worry about money..."

With such an sigh, Zhao Yang slowly closed his eyes and smelled the bloody smell in the air, and he felt particularly peaceful.

Don't think about anything, fight again tomorrow!

Not only Zhao Yang, the entire camp gradually became quiet, everyone quickly adjusted their breathing and fell asleep, waiting for tomorrow's battle.

With the secret realm as a backing, all the soldiers were excited.

"Brothers, Zhao is in the camp to rectify the wine and food, and wait for you to return in triumphant!"

As the sun rises, the tempting aroma of flesh floats in the camp again.

"Brother Zhao, don't worry, in today's battle, we will definitely kill the demon clan to death!"

"Yes, you have to take care of your wine when you come back tomorrow morning!" Sun Wannian shouted, and fisted towards Zhao Yang and turned his long and long.

...

Under the leadership of the general and the school, teams of soldiers rushed to the embankment with high morale.

A column of qi, blood and smoke rose up.

This is the backbone of the human race.

Zhao Yang stood outside the camp, looking at Yanzhu who was leaving, wishing to chase after him and fight with them a bloody battle with the demon clan.

"boom--"

"boom--"

...

The roar on the embankment was heard again, and the barriers of qi and blood opened and shattered again.

The troops who had changed their guards came down from the embankment and Zhao Yang went up to meet them.

This day passed very long. Zhao Yang went back and forth countless times outside the camp, and the roar on the embankment never stopped.

During the middle, he wanted to rush to the embankment to take a look several times, but was stopped by a huge breath.

Yao Guangcheng and the others kept a little bit of their mind on Zhao Yang.

As night fell, after the military soldiers were arranged to kill monsters in the game world, Zhao Yang sat outside the camp, holding a wine jar in his hand.

The army, which had been repaired for a day and night, came out of the camp again. Zhao Yang looked at them and wanted to speak but stopped.

After they climbed the embankment, teams of soldiers returned slowly.

Half of the people are missing.

"General Zhao, Captain Sun, he said he was sorry that he couldn't drink your wine..." A military soldier stood in front of Zhao Yang holding a set of tattered armor with a broken helmet covered in blood on it.

"I should go to the embankment..." Zhao Yang murmured, slapped the mud seal that opened the wine jar.

"Brother Sun, Zhao Yang respects you!"

He raised the wine jar and the clear wine fell from his head. Zhao Yang raised his head and opened his mouth to let the spirits and tears fall together.
Chapter completed!