After killing the system, he was bound to Zai's father again.

Duan Haobo solemnly said: "From now on, the entire Biji State will be driven by Miss Yun."

Yunyue: "What do I want from Biji State?"

Duan Haobo: "...Although my bipolar state is barren, it can still be seen."

"Miss Yun will definitely go to Cangdu in the future, and then the entire Biji State will be supporting her."

Duan Haobo thought that Yunyue would marry Hua Wuting in the future, but according to the news from Cangdu, those people, especially Queen Fu, disliked Miss Yun very much, and seemed to look down on Miss Yun's background.

Although he felt that Queen Fu's vision had become too low over the years, Miss Yun's strength was worthy of any noble background.

But those people in Cangdu are particularly interested in family background, fame and fortune, so if Miss Yun has the entire Bipolar State as her backing, she can also shut the mouths of those people.

Yunyue didn't know what Duan Haobo was thinking, so she asked, "How many troops does your Biji State have now?"

Duan Haobo: "There are 150,000 troops that completely belong to the Bipolar State."

Yunyue: "What is the strength of most soldiers?"

Duan Haobo: "Most of the ordinary soldiers are spiritual warriors. Generals like Zhao Lie and others have a slightly higher cultivation level. They are basically spiritual masters from elementary to advanced levels. But Zhao Lie and the others are trained by me with all my strength." Yes, plus the talent is good, the cultivation level is naturally better."

Yunyue: "How many generals like Zhao Lie are there?"

Duan Haobo looked at Yunyue, sighed and said, "...I really can't hide anything from Miss Yun."

Yunyue: "President Duan is a prudent person. Although the trip to the sand region is related to whether we can defend Shayang City, you, the state leader, can leave so confidently, leaving Shayang City and even Biji State to others? It’s impossible no matter how you think about it.”

Duan Haobo: "The Bipolar State has been the hard work of my Duan family for generations. Naturally, I will not give up."

Yunyue: "Since you want to recognize me as your master, Lord Duan should be more honest and tell all the situation of the Biji State defenders."

"This is natural." Duan Haobo continued: "A total of a hundred generals like Zhao Lie have been trained, but they have been lost a lot over the years, and now there are only seventy-three left..."

Duan Haobo's ancestors were all state leaders of the Biji State. There may be competition for the position of state leader in other states, especially those in the prosperous upper states, but the Duan family has guarded the Biji State for generations.

In order to better defend the Bipolar State, each state leader spent a huge price.

When Duan Haobo's father was still the head of the state, he began to devote all his efforts to training generals, and trained a hundred generals in total.

Although the strength of Zhao Lie and others is inconspicuous in the entire Yunhuan Continent, the army does not focus on the strength of one person.

After Duan Haobo explained the situation in Biji State to Yunyue, he looked at her: "What do you think of Miss Yun?"

Yunyue nodded: "Of course I agree."

In the future, she will definitely face off against the Shen Pavilion, and she needs to have a certain amount of power in her hands.

Duan Haobo's eyes showed a smile when he heard this.

Yunyue: "However, the overall capabilities of the Biji State army are still too weak."

"After the trip to the sandy area is over, I will quickly improve their strength."

If others said this, Duan Haobo would think it was a lie, but if it was Yunyue, he would not doubt it.

He nodded: "Okay, I will do whatever Miss Yun says."

After getting the Cold Jade Golden Mirror, the surrounding temperature dropped at night.

Piles of fires were lit, and several people and lions were sitting around.

Di Qing and the others were all full, but Yunyue and the little lion were the ones eating wildly.

While my little lion was eating the meat soup, he roared happily in his throat.

Suddenly its voice stopped, and it turned its head warily to look to the left.

The Lion King, who was lying down and dozing, immediately got up and roared.

All the quiet long-haired sand lions also stood up.