Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

Teams of sergeants rushed out of the big tent, gathered into an iron stream, and galloped out of the camp with a lot of energy and blood.

Zhao Yang and his small group were caught in the torrent, and there was nothing special about them.

Zhao Yang followed the group forward while observing.

The vast majority of these sergeants are ordinary warriors, usually in the middle to late stage of body training.Those who have the peak of body training are basically the captains and chiefs of the team.

There are also Qi-refining cultivators. Every hundred people see one or two early-stage Qi-refining monks. Most of them wear iron armor, and some wear Taoist robes.

Calculating the ratio of the number of people in the camp, the number of practitioners in this big camp alone is comparable to the sum of more than a dozen sects in Qingkong Mountain.

Coupled with those high-level monks such as school lieutenants and partial generals, the combat power of this barracks will crush Qingkong Mountain.

No wonder all the sects in Changhe County obediently abide by the rules set by the Sheriff's Mansion. It is really the Sheriff's Mansion that suppresses everyone with its strength, and no one dares to jump back.

The torrent of steel came to the bottom of the bluestone embankment, changing the guard with the soldiers who were originally stationed on the embankment.

After the changing of the guard, they will be stationed on the embankment for two days and two nights, and they will not be allowed to come down unless all casualties are exhausted.

Walking up the embankment, Zhao Yang finally saw the true face of the Manshui River.

The ten-foot-high stone wall under the embankment, the endless ocean-like river surface can be seen at a glance, and the waves are splashing, with bursts of howling sounds.

The dark green river water is deep and deep, as if there are hideous monsters hidden in it.

Zhao Yang and his team consisted of eight people, and they were in charge of the [-]-foot embankment here.

Although Luo Shan said that he would not participate in the war, but if he was on the embankment, if the water monster attacked, he would not be able to stay out of it.

After the other teams got on the embankment, the chiefs in charge of the team quickly assigned tasks to manipulate the large battle equipment.

Zhao Yang didn't know anything about these things, Qi Shan and others wouldn't really listen to him if they thought about it.

He found a stone wall full of mottled nicks to lean against, staring at the water surface in a daze.

Qi Shan and the others wished that Zhao Yang would leave them alone, so they fiddled with the hardwood crossbows that were ten feet tall, and the war tools for throwing stones and projectiles, all of them were familiar with each other.

The unusual atmosphere on Zhao Yang's side immediately caught the attention of the team next to them. The team leader over there frowned and wanted to come over to have a look, but finally held back.

"Boast—boast—"

A group of well-dressed sergeants boarded the embankment from the rear, the leader glanced at it, walked to the team next to Zhao Yang and the others, and whispered a few words.

The head of the team nodded, and beckoned his subordinates to get out of the way of their defense.

The team of sergeants quickly took over the embankment, and then began to control the battle equipment in an orderly manner.

Although such a small episode caught the attention of the sergeant on the embankment, the layers of waves rising on the river immediately made everyone's minds tense.

"Prepare for battle—"

Above the embankment, a figure flew into the sky, it was the general Shuquan who received him yesterday.

At this moment, Shu's aura exuded from his whole body was at the peak of Qi refining, and with the backdrop of his magic weapon, he looked murderous.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

Shocking drums sounded, and auras of aura rose above the embankment.

Zhao Yang's spiritual power gathered his eyes, and he also discovered the clue.

I saw countless black shadows hiding in the deep river water, quietly attacking like the bank.

"call out--"

There was a sharp whistling sound, and a zhanglong crossbow arrow shot into the water with a "pop".

The water sprayed with waves three feet high, and a big fish with a long sharp mouth twisted its body and struggled desperately.

There was a thin long rope behind the crossbow bolt. At this time, the long rope was taut, and there was a tooth-piercing "squeak" sound, and a large winch turned quickly, pulling the long rope back.

But for a moment, the big fish pierced by the crossbow arrow was dragged to the side of the stone wall by the long rope, and lifted up along the stone wall.A bloodstain flowed along the stone wall, and there were more and more splashes below.

"Wow—"

Hundreds of water arrows shot out from the river and shot at the soldiers on the embankment.

"boom!"

The sergeants who had been prepared for a long time erected large shields one after another, and the water arrows hit the large shields, and there was a roar.

There seemed to be no end to the water arrows, and they kept shooting towards the shore, making it impossible for the soldiers on the embankment to raise their heads.

"Counterattack!"

Shu Quan shouted loudly in mid-air, and the war tools on the embankment were activated immediately, auras of spiritual light danced, and various arrows, stones, and light blades bombarded the river.

In just one stick of incense, the river water was already blood red, and a disgusting smell of blood wafted out.

This is what Zhao Yang smelled from afar when he came yesterday.

The water arrows in the river were much thinner, and they could no longer pose a threat to the embankment.

"suppress!"

Shu Quan yelled again, and the soldiers with longbows took a step forward, throwing the longbows in their hands towards the sky.

The arrow branches fell into the water like a rain curtain, and there was a bursting sound.

These turned out to be arrow branches with burst properties.

After a few bursts of arrow rain, a piece of white belly appeared in the river, soaked in the blood-red river water, undulating.

The churning in the river was basically over, and the sporadic water arrows disappeared.

At this time, soldiers from the rear continued to send various supplies, such as long arrows, crossbow arrows, boulders, etc.Then record the consumption of each segment.

"Clean up the battlefield!"

Shu Quan shouted and flew down.

The sergeants on each section of the long embankment threw out nets, flying claws and other objects to fish up the fish carcasses in the big river.After the sergeants registered at the rear, a group of wrestlers in leather robes dragged the fish monsters away.

"Not bad, fifty spirit coins per person." Wang Bin stretched his head to look at the registration over there, and laughed.

The registered booklet needs to be signed by Zhao Yang for confirmation. He saw that it recorded the levels and values ​​of various fish monsters, and then the summed up spiritual coins and how much each person gets.

Although Zhao Yang didn't make a move, as the person in charge of this section, he has a spirit stone in his account.

From this point of view, the task of stationing the embankment is still a fat job.It took only a short while, and it was a Lingshi.

You know, in Qingkong Mountain, it takes half a year to earn a spirit stone.

But Zhao Yang didn't come here to earn spirit stones, and he didn't like this kind of income.

He took a look at the fish monsters just now, they were all in the realm of body training, and the highest was only the peak of body training.

These are not worth his shot.

"boom--"

There was a bang on the water, and a water ball the size of a dustpan rose up and hit the embankment.

The tyrannical spiritual power contained in such a water polo cannot be resisted by those body training soldiers on the shore.

Zhao Yang held the spear in his hand, and stared at the location where the water polo landed.

"Whoosh-"

"Whoosh-"

Several figures came to the place where the water polo landed, and each of them raised a spiritual force.

This spiritual power is not strong, only one or two layers of Qi refining.

However, several strands of spiritual power interweave and form a large net.The water polo fell into the net, was caught in the net, and then pushed down the river.

"boom!"

A splash several tens of feet high rose from the river.