With the fall of Andrea Caesar, the entire city guarded by Andrei's family was quickly breached.

The 80,000 troops led by Andrei's family were captured 20,000, 10,000 were recruited, and 20,000 were killed or wounded. The remaining 30,000 remnants of the defeated army will naturally retreat again and again.

But Ling Xiao didn't have more time, at this time, the 100,000 horses of the imperial army had already converged with the 80,000 army led by the Long family, and came straight to Ling Xiao.

Now that Ling Xiao and the 10,000 soldiers he has recruited, there are only 20,000 horses, and this time he will naturally not take the initiative to attack, but will not be able to defend it.

At this moment, he only needs to wait for the other two groups of men and horses to successfully take advantage of the emptiness in the rear of the Panlong Empire to attack its city.

At that time, let the two groups of men and horses attack on both sides respectively, and Ling Xiao will lead the troops to kill again, which will definitely cause the Panlong Empire army to suffer heavy losses.

After holding on for half a month, the other two people finally came with good news, and at this time, the Panlong Army was really in chaos.

In order to capture Ling Xiao's way as soon as possible, everyone in the Panlong army came to call for battle.

This time, it was Ling Xiao who came to call for war...

"Timber rats!

Ling Xiao has already seen no surprise, in the past half a month, if the Panlong Army attacks, the Ganglin Army still has 350,000 troops behind, and they have always been afraid.

The Panlong Empire originally had an army of one million, and the Aoyun Empire has been fighting so far, with an army of 180,000 plus the 30,000 horses that Andrega escaped, the total number left is only 210,000, and this army is completely unable to support an empire.

"Yunyang!"

"Ling Shao?"

Ling Xiao looked from the city tower and saw a familiar face, Yunyang looked up, but he didn't expect that this person was actually his roommate who was like his brother and sister in the past.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be safe and sound, brother, and become the commander of the Steel Forest Army. Yunyang said with a smile.

"Brother, you're not bad, your cultivation is already a master of the Nine Bars. "Ling Xiao's divine sense swept over, Yunyang's cultivation was already very good in the world, and in time he could even become a grandmaster-level master.

"If brother believes me, would you like to come in and have a drink?" Ling Xiao suddenly invited.

"Okay!" Yun Yang didn't doubt it, and agreed happily.

...

Pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the two of them said goodbye on the battlefield, no one thought of this, and sighed again and again for a while.

"I didn't expect to say goodbye in such a way. Yun Yang smiled bitterly.

"yes, I didn't expect that. "With that, a glass of spirits will go down.

"Ling Shao, I haven't seen you for two years, and your cultivation has reached an unfathomable level. Yunyang said lightly.

"I'm just lucky, by the way, what about Old Muhe?" Ling Xiao asked.

"They, they were not interested in the worldly powers, and they went to the land of the West. Yunyang replied.

"With your character, you shouldn't be interested in the worldly elites, why don't you want to go?" Ling Xiao asked.

"I think, of course I want to, I think about it in my dreams, but this mess of the Dragon Empire still needs to be cleaned up. Yunyang said helplessly.

"It doesn't really have anything to do with you, and that's not what you're after, is it?"

"But after all, I'm a royal relative, how can I get past if I leave. Yun Yang looked helpless.

Ling Xiao sighed and smiled slightly: "Actually, you don't need to be so distressed, then Yun Langsheng sent his daughter away, why can't you go?"

Yun Yang was even more depressed when he heard this: "This is the most annoying, I ask myself if I am in the world, and there are few opponents among my peers, but there are many people like me in the West Pole, if there is no one to recommend me, do you want to join those lower sects?"

"What do you mean?" Ling Xiao asked puzzled.

"I listen to Master Lucifer, not everyone can go to the West Pole, but if you insist on going, it is not impossible to enter a lower sect as a disciple."

With that, Yun Yang took a sip of wine and said: "The land of the West Pole is divided into lower-level sects, middle-level sects and upper-level sects, and the upper-level sects are the places where the strongest people in the entire Cloud Storm Continent gather, and they are also the top forces. ”

"How is this decided?" Ling Xiao listened confused.

Yun Yang and Ling Xiao clinked glasses, drank the wine again, and said: "Listen to Master Luci, the strongest in the lower sect is the strong grandmaster, and there are often only one or two grandmaster-level powerhouses to help, and the sect does not have many resources, so I think this is the lower sect." There are so many such sects in the Western Pole, and their strength is not even comparable to that of the worldly empires. ”

"What about the Middle Rank Sect?" Ling Xiao asked.

"There are at least a dozen grandmaster-level masters in the median sect, and there are at least dozens of realm masters in the sect, it would be good if I could enter a middle-level sect. Yunyang sighed.

"I understand, the upper sect is the one alliance, one sect and two palaces, three swords, four clans and eight sects?" Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Yes, Ling Shao, you have gained a lot of knowledge in the past two years. Yunyang praised.

"Wouldn't there be more than a hundred top power grandmasters like this?" Ling Xiao asked.

Yun Yang replied lightly: "Yes, according to Master Luci's French master, there are at least more than 100, and there are even more realm masters, and there are also saint-level masters in the sect." ”

"Saint-level master?" Ling Xiao was shocked when he heard this.

Throughout the history of the Cloud Storm Continent, saint-level masters are rare existences, and especially in the past thousand years, these saint-level masters are undoubtedly the top gamblers in the entire Cloud Storm Continent.

"Brother, this battle..."Ling Xiao said lightly, and he didn't know how to ask.

But Yunyang understood, took a sip of wine and sighed helplessly: "It's okay, the two armies are fighting for their own masters, even if they die in the hands of your brother in the end, I, Yunyang, have no complaints." ”

Hearing this, Ling Xiao patted Yunyang on the shoulder and said, "Why don't you be captured by me, wait for this worldly matter to be resolved, and go to the West Pole with me." ”

"I understand my brother's kindness, but I really can't be interested in these subordinate sects. Yunyang declined.

"Who is the lower sect, it must be the middle sect, or even higher. Ling Xiao assured.

He has never met his third aunt, although he doesn't know if it's the upper or the middle, but at least it won't be the lower.

And there is Jiaochuan, if Jiaochuan is unwilling to help, Ling Xiao still has the Dark Temple, and his strength is worthy of the middle sect, and it is not a lie, but I hope that Yunyang will not be disgusted at that time.

Hearing this, Yun Yang looked a little excited and said, "Is this true?"

Ling Xiao nodded and affirmed: "Seriously!"

Yunyang immediately raised his wine glass and said, "Brother, I respect you." ”

Drink all the wine in the cup.

"But brother, I have one more thing to ask for. Yun Yang said suddenly.

"My brother doesn't have anything to ask for, but you come. ”

"Actually, in my opinion, the Panlong army is exhausted, and now it's just a matter of breathing, I hope you can promise me... Don't hurt royalty. Yunyang hesitated a little, but finally came out.