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"Your dragon heads actually dared to fight again, which means, this time, he already has absolute confidence in winning. I believe that old man Long, he is not a fool, and doesn't have any trump cards, how could he dare to act rashly after seeing the strength of his Ren Family!"
"You're right." Yang Ling nodded as he heard this.
However, after that, he suddenly asked Haotian: "Military Commander, I heard that you also had some conflicts with the Han Family of the Peninsula. Even your Ninth Prince has gone to the Peninsula alone.
"No!"
Haotian shook his head.
"A little Han Family is not enough for me to lead the North Realm forward!"
Haotian's tone was very light, but it revealed endless arrogance and confidence.
"Understood!"
When Yang Ling heard this, he was slightly stunned for a moment, then nodded his head heavily. Compared to that, their Dragon Group was really insignificant.
To deal with Ancient Martial Family the same way, they had previously exhausted quite a bit of their strength, but on Haotian's side, they had only sent a single commander over.
After taking a deep look at Haotian, Yang Ling immediately stopped talking. He felt that if he continued speaking, he would be hit hard.
Dragon Group branch in Jiangnan.
It was deep in a hidden mountain.
There was quite a distance from the Hsingyi, and it took a few hours of travel to reach their destination.
This was a place far away from the secular basin!
After entering the narrow valley, what they saw was an empty piece of land. On the empty land, there were many military camps arranged in an orderly manner.
It looked very majestic and grand, giving off a solemn and respectful feeling.
It was different from other military regions.
There were only a few hundred people here.
They didn't even shout out any slogans!
But even so, the sound of their moves piercing through the air was deafening and overwhelming. Just a few hundred people was enough to make one feel like a magnificent army with thousands of men.
As expected of a person with Dragon Group.
Just the aura itself was enough to surpass that of an ordinary soldier!
"Military Commander!"
"How is it, our Dragon Group people are not bad, right?!"
After he respectfully greeted Haotian as he alighted, Yang Ling looked at the Dragon Group members who were training on the field and spoke to Haotian in a somewhat complacent manner.
"Just average!"
Haotian casually swept a glance over it and then said with an extremely lazy tone. His tone was very calm.
Haotian's answer was actually very accurate.
These people's training, especially their imposing manner, was very frightening. However, they were not even on the verge of a fire. Just as they got off the carriage, these people stopped their training and looked over at them.
This sort of thing, in their North Realm, was fundamentally impossible to happen!
He trained non-stop, looking straight ahead!
This was North Realm, the first rule for soldier training!
Moreover, the strength of their training couldn't even compare to that of their North Realm.
That was why Haotian said "average!"
"Heh heh..." This... You are Military Commander, and in your eyes, they are naturally not worth mentioning. "
Yang Ling originally wanted to show off to Haotian, but after getting such an answer, he immediately felt a bit embarrassed.
Embarrassed, Yang Ling smiled and after resolving the awkward situation, he bowed respectfully towards Haotian and said, "Military Commander, please follow me. Our Long Head has been waiting for a long time."