Outside the City Lord's Mansion, corpses were piled up and blood was flowing.

Tang Ruoyu held a long sword in his hand and stood among the corpses. There was no trace of emotion in his eyes. He looked at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, waiting for Ye Lingtian to come out.

The battle on his side has ended, and with Ye Lingtian's strength, the battle inside should have ended as well.

"..."

Ye Lingtian put his hands behind his back and walked out of the City Lord's Mansion with a calm expression.

"Ye Lingtian."

When he saw Ye Lingtian, Tang Ruoyu smiled and immediately waved.

Ye Lingtian glanced at Xi Zhou and said with a faint smile: "Well done."

"Of course, they are just a bunch of small fry, how can they stop me?"

Tang Ruoyu said with a smug look.

Ye Lingtian smiled dumbly: "Next, follow me to go somewhere."

"Good."

Tang Ruoyu nodded quickly.

Afterwards, the two men rode out of the city and headed for the prairie outside the city. The Great Zhou cavalry was not in the city, but on the prairie.

Half an hour later.

The two men came to a location on the prairie where there were many tents. Inside, imposing cavalrymen wearing black armor and holding spears were training. Their voices were powerful and carried an endless sense of oppression.

"You two, stop!"

Seeing Ye Lingtian and Tang Ruoyu approaching, a man in his early twenties wearing black armor walked over, holding a spear, and stood in front of the two of them.

"Grandmaster!"

Tang Ruoyu stared at the man with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Looking at the armor on the man, it seemed that he was not a general, as if he was wearing the same armor as an ordinary soldier. This was frightening.

Ye Lingtian looked at the man and said thoughtfully, "Are you Zhuang Ruofeng?"

Zhuang Ruofeng raised his eyebrows: "Do you know me?"

He is just a small soldier here, not a big shot. How come this person knows him?

Ye Lingtian hesitated for a second: "I know your father, Zhuang Qianming!"

Zhuang Qianming, the commander of the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry, was one of the most trusted men of the Third Prince Ye Lingtian. Unfortunately, Zhuang Qianming was seriously injured in a great battle and has been recuperating in the military camp ever since. No one knows how he is doing now.

Ye Lingtian knew that the other party had a child who was just over two years old at the time, and that was the Zhuang Rufeng in front of him.

"..."

When Ye Lingtian mentioned this name, Zhuang Ruofeng was slightly stunned.

No one has mentioned this name for many years, even he himself doesn't want to mention it anymore. He is a man of great martial arts and wanted to fight on the battlefield to serve the Great Zhou, but because of his father, he can only be a small soldier, guarding the tent all day long.

He knew why his superiors only let him be a small soldier, because it was to protect him. His father was the commander of the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry and served the previous emperor of the Great Zhou.

Later, when Ji Cheng came to power, his father's old illness relapsed and he died in the military camp. The Zhou cavalry was leaderless, and he also lost his backing. The uncles and aunts in the military camp were afraid that he would cause trouble, so they made him a small soldier.

"How is your father now?"

Ye Lingtian asked softly.

Zhuang Ruofeng said indifferently: "Dead!"

"..."

Ye Lingtian fell into silence, ultimately he couldn't stand the time.

After a while.

He took out Pang Tong's token and said, "Take me to see the commander here."

Zhuang Ruofeng looked at the token in Ye Lingtian's hand, a strange color flashed in his eyes, he pondered and said: "There is no commander here, but there is a general in charge, follow me!"

Since he came here holding Pang Tong's token, there should be no problem. Besides, this is a military camp, so what villain would dare to cause trouble here?

It didn't take long.

Zhuang Ruofeng took Ye Lingtian and Tang Ruoyu to the outside of a tent.

"People are in there."

Zhuang Ruofeng said lightly.

Ye Lingtian said: "Ruoyu, you walk around in this military camp, I will go meet the people inside."

"it is good."

Tang Ruoyu nodded slightly. He glanced at Zhuang Ruofeng with a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes. He wanted to have a fight with him.

Zhuang Ruofeng obviously also noticed the fighting spirit in Tang Ruoyu's eyes, and his expression was a little strange. He felt that this man was not weak either, and should be a master.

"..."

Ye Lingtian ignored the two of them and walked straight into the tent.

Inside the tent.

There was a white-haired old man lying on a chair, holding a wine jug in his hand, his face drunk.

"Is something wrong?"

Noticing someone coming in, the old man said casually that over the past ten years, the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry seemed to have been forgotten, and except for Pang Tong, few outsiders would come here.

"Meet Mr. Ji!"

Ye Lingtian clasped his fists and saluted to the old man. This old man was no simple person. He was the counselor of the Third Prince and the wisdom treasure of the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry, Ji Xiu!

Eighteen years ago, the other party was an old man. After eighteen years, the other party became even older.

"Ok?"

Ji Xiu opened his eyes and looked at Ye Lingtian in confusion. Mr. Ji? It had been a long time since anyone had addressed him like that.

"you are?"

Ji Xiu asked doubtfully.

Ye Lingtian whispered: "Young Master of the Great Zhou, Ye Lingtian!"

"Ye Ling..."

Ji Xiu was slightly startled, a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes, and then a hint of sneer appeared. The man was already dead. He had advised him many times not to be stubborn, but unfortunately the other party did not listen.

"It's Master Ye. I wonder what brings you here?"

Ji Xiu stood up and bowed to Ye Lingtian. He had naturally heard about the deeds of this Young Master Ye. This man was no simple man.

Ye Lingtian took out the tokens given by Pang Tong and Ji Cheng together: "I am here to take over the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry."

"Ok?"

Ji Xiu's pupils shrank, and with a wave of his hand, two tokens instantly appeared in his hands. He took a look and found that there was no problem at all.

"This...this token was given to you by the Imperial Master?"

Ji Xiu held one of the tokens and looked at Ye Lingtian with surprise.

Since the death of the third prince, the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry moved into Mengcheng and has never appeared in public again. The token that could summon the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry also fell into Ji Cheng's hands.

Now that Ji Cheng is dead and Feng Huojun controls the Great Zhou, the token is probably back in Feng Huojun's hands again.

I didn't expect Ye Lingtian to come here with this token.

Is this fate?

The Great Zhou Iron Cavalry was originally the army of the Third Prince Ye Lingtian, and now it has to be taken over by a man named Ye Lingtian!

Ye Lingtian shook his head and said, "This was given to me by Ji Cheng."

"Hime Castle..."

Ji Xiu was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the person who gave this token would be Ji Cheng.

Lost his mind for a moment.

Ji Xiu reacted and returned the token to Ye Lingtian. He pondered and said, "Since Master Ye is here to take over the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry, I will make the arrangements now. Please follow me!"

"Good work."

Ye Lingtian clasped his fists.

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