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"My Lord, I apologize."

Seeing Feng Qingxiao walk over, Yun Zhao and the rest bent down to bow at the same time, their foreheads heavily on the ground as they apologised in embarrassment.

He did not pay any attention to these people. He walked into the hall and sat down. He picked up the cup of tea and quietly drank it. He did not speak for a long time. If not for the messenger eagle following her when she left the northern part of the town, she would have never known that she had encountered an accident and would not have been able to come to the rescue in time. He didn't dare to think about what would have happened if Xin Ying hadn't seen her being ambushed and rushed back to the Northern City in time to rescue her.

Thinking of this, the War God King's heart was filled with killing intent. To dare to touch his little girl, Bartle must be tired of living!

And, there was also the fact that a spy from the northern region had infiltrated War God City. This matter made him even more infuriated. The most infuriating thing was that Yun Zhao and the rest were actually captured by Bartle.

Han Feng said in a low voice, "This general deserves to die ten thousand times for his crimes, it's all to protect the princess. Please give me a heavy punishment."

Yun Zhao also opened his mouth to speak, "This general deserves to die ten thousand times for his crimes, I await your punishment, your highness."

Feng Ding hurriedly followed, "I deserve to die for my crimes, please grant me punishment."

"Come in."

The few of them slightly raised their heads and could feel the dense killing intent radiating from their master. They did not dare to stand up and walk into the hall. They crawled forward on their knees and entered the great hall. They prostrated themselves on the ground and said in unison, "Please, Lord, grant me punishment."

"If you let her be taken away by Bartle, you all will still have the face to beg for forgiveness in front of me!"

"Bang bang bang …"

All of them kowtowed heavily to the ground and said in a trembling voice, "This lowly general deserves to die a thousand times for his crimes."

"Han Feng, speak."

"Understood."

Han Feng's heart was broken. They had not been able to protect the princess tonight and had been captured by the people of the northern region. They deserved to die. After the few of them had gathered together, they had the lightly wounded escort the heavily injured back to War God City. The remaining people had been secretly following behind the people of the northern region, hoping to find a chance to save the princess. Fortunately, the Lord had brought the Iron Guards with him in time. Otherwise, if the Princess had truly been captured by the people of the northern region, they would never be able to atone for their sins even if they died.

After hearing Han Feng's story, Feng Qingxiao was a bit helpless. The little girl's courage was not ordinary.

Normally, when a woman saw the situation last night, she would be scared out of her wits. Not only could she detect that there was a problem with the caravan ahead of time, she could even make the most appropriate arrangements. When they were being hunted down by Barthet and the others, they had even tried to break out of the encirclement, and in turn, had killed many of the people in the northern region. He had thought that she only possessed divine medical skills, outstanding courage, and extremely high cultivation talent. Never would he have thought that she would actually know how to use weapons. She could be said to be a good general.

She had been ambushed and ambushed by the northern troops, revealing her talent as a general. She wondered if she would be like this on the battlefield in the future.

After Han Feng finished, he kowtowed heavily to the ground again, "This general deserves to die a thousand times for his crimes, please grant me heavy punishments."

Yun Zhao said in a low voice, "Your lordship, please report."

"Speak."

He added a few more details. After Yun Zihuang plotted against them, she ran over to the people of the northern region and replaced the injured prisoners with herself. He said respectfully, "This general did not protect the princess well. I saw that the princess had been taken away by the people of the Northern Region. It was all my fault. I did not dare ask for forgiveness. I should be put to death!"

As Yun Zhao spoke, he kowtowed heavily to the ground. "I plead for Your Majesty to grant me death and spare the others."

Feng Qingxiao coldly ignored the few people and allowed them to kneel on the ground. He passed down the order and closely investigated the War God City. All the suspicious people were arrested and interrogated. The news of Yun Zihuang leaving War God City and going to Zhenbei City must have been spread out by a spy from the Northern Region. This matter was not arranged on a temporary basis and had long been premeditated. The people of the northern region should have started planning when they heard that Princess Taiping had followed the army from the northern border.

The barbarians of the northern region did not know about the assassination attempt on Yun Zihuang. This enraged the War God King. The Northern Frontier had started a bloody massacre. The spies of the northern region had suffered heavy losses.

"Push Han Feng and Feng Ding out of the arena."

Feng Ding had been silent the entire time. Only then did he kowtow and say, "Thank you for your death, Master."

Han Feng's heart was full of bitterness, he would rather die tonight in battle than die because he did not protect his princess well. But now, he could only kowtow and acknowledge his master's death.

Yun Zhao's body trembled as he kowtowed heavily to the ground, "My lord, it is this lowly general who is protecting the princess, this has nothing to do with Han Feng and Feng Ding. Please be merciful and kill Yun Zhao. "Even if I am to die, I will die lightly. I beg the Lord for mercy."

As he spoke, he kept kowtowing. His master wanted to execute Han Feng and Feng Dingdang, but he did not say that he would be put to death. The princess had been taken away by him. Now that he thought about it, his crime was the greatest. The fact that his lord didn't execute him made him feel even more terrified. He had come to the northern border with the princess. Although he was the commander of the palace's personal guards, he was also a general under the lord of the northern border. What's more, even the Duke of Dingguo had acknowledged his lord as his master, so what did he count as?

Seeing their lord not saying anything, Han Feng and Feng Ding had already been dragged out by someone with their arms twisted behind their back. He took two steps forward and straightened his back. "My lord, this general knows that he deserves to die a thousand times for his crimes. I am willing to commit suicide to atone for my sins in front of my lord."

As he spoke, he reached under his rib cage and pulled out his sword, preparing to slit his throat with it.

"Master …"

A weak female voice came in from outside the door, and she knelt at the doorstep, "Your servant pays her respects to the lord. The princess humbly requests that you forgive Yun Zhao, Han Feng, Feng Ning and all the rest, allowing them to gain meritorious service."

Feng Qingxiao's sword-like eyebrows raised, "What is she doing?"

He then kowtowed and said, "Reporting to my lord, the princess is currently treating the wounded soldiers tonight. She ordered the servants to report this to my lord."

The saber blade touched Yun Zhao's neck as he knelt in front of Feng Qingxiao. Upon hearing the words, the saber blade did not cut through his throat as he whispered, "My Lord, please forgive me for this. Many of our brothers were severely injured tonight, and the princess' physician did not come because of this. Please forgive me."

"There's no need for you to say anything more about this grandpa and Zi Huang."

Yun Zhao bowed his head deeply, "This general has misspoken and deserves to die a thousand deaths."

"Let them go."

Han Feng and Feng Ding were both released. They hurriedly turned around and came back. They knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank you, Lord, for your mercy."

Yun Zhao's blade was still on his neck as he lowered his head, unsure of what to do.

"Han Feng and Feng Dingdang will be led by 40 military men. They will be sentenced to death for their crimes, and their contributions will be penalized for their crimes."

The two of them hurriedly kowtowed, "Thank you for the punishment, Master."

Feng Qingxiao asked, "Where is Yun Yin?"

Yun Zhao hastily put away his saber and bowed his head as he said respectfully, "Yun Yin is severely injured. This general humbly requests that you accept the punishment in his place, and requests the grace of my lord."

"Yun Zhao, your punishment is eighty, take another forty on behalf of Yun Yin, and gain merits for your crimes."