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Yun Zhao kowtowed heavily to the ground, "Thank you, Sir, for your mercy. Thank you for your punishment."

Feng Qingxiao coldly said, "If there's another time, wipe your own neck and don't come back with a straight face."

"Yes, this lowly general will remember your orders."

He kowtowed in shame and shame before standing up and bowing out of the hall door to receive his punishment.

She took a quick glance at her lord and saw that he had stood up. Without even looking at her, she walked away and let out a long sigh of relief before quickly getting up and running away.

Yun Zi Huang was very busy. She returned in the middle of the night, not caring about disinfection and bandaging her wounds. She was busy treating the wounded soldiers who had followed her tonight in ambush. Fortunately, there was still Liu Ming and Nian Bing who helped. They were busy until almost dawn before they were able to treat the wounds of these people. Out of the one hundred people who followed her, only forty survived and returned to wargod city.

Only then did he have time to reapply the medicine and bandage his wounds, which had once again become a mess of flesh and blood.

He used the warm water to soak his legs under his knees. Wipe away the sweat and dust with warm water. It was another night of travel. Once again, he experienced the baptism of fire and blood. It was a different kind of battle, a different kind of life and death.

He really didn't want to let his comrades die protecting him. However, there were still 60 brave soldiers who would be able to sleep forever.

"With that said, has the master left yet?"

"This servant doesn't know. This servant will go ask around."

"Did Yun Zhao and the others receive serious injuries?"

Nian Liu hastily replied, "This servant has just gone to see. The military doctors have already treated Commander Yun and the others' wounds."

She became silent again. Yun Zhao had taken one hundred and twenty military batons for himself. She had no idea how it would feel to be struck by one hundred and twenty sticks, or how severe the wounds would be. He had wanted to go over and see for himself to treat Yun Zhao, Han Feng, Feng Dingdang, and the others, but he was too busy treating the more severely injured soldiers. Among the doctors who had followed her over, there were those who had received training from Gongzi Yu. Plus, these people were punished by martial law, so she didn't go over.

After a moment, she began to recite as she walked in, "Princess, Lord has just woken up."

Yun Zihuang quickly changed into a new set of clothes and walked out of Feng Qingxiao's courtyard. Tie Wei greeted him with a smile and a bow, "Greetings, Princess. Please come in."

The fragrance of food entered her nostrils and the door was wide open. She walked to the door and said in a low voice, "Yun Zihuang requests an audience with the Lord."

"Enter."

She walked in with large strides and lowered her head slightly. She cupped her fist and bowed, "Greetings, my lord. This general is here to thank my lord …"

Before she could finish her words, a large hand grabbed her small hand. She said in a gentle and melodious voice, "Sit down and have breakfast together."

"I thank the Lord for forgiving the death sentence of Yun Zhao, Han Feng, and Feng Ning. We grant them a meritorious service."

"We're not in the military camp, there's no need to put on such a show. Sit down and eat breakfast."

"This lowly general has not closed his eyes for the entire night. I am extremely tired. My lord, please allow this lowly general to return and rest."

"After you eat, go back and rest."

"This lowly general is very tired, I don't have any appetite to eat."

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but his big hand was very tight and she was not allowed to withdraw it. Feng Qingxiao looked at her for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "Zi Huang, do you have to be so distant from me?"

"This lowly general doesn't understand the Lord's meaning. After working hard for so many days, I ask for the Lord's permission for this lowly general to go back and sleep."

Feng Qingxiao was infuriated and his face turned cold. He looked at her bloodshot eyes and his heart softened. He then released his hand and said, "Go."

"This lowly general bids his farewell."

Looking at her beautiful figure disappearing, how could he be in the mood to eat breakfast. He walked out and said, "Let's head back to the northern part of town."

What Yun Zihuang did not know was that she had angered the War God King to the point of running away. She went back to eat breakfast and fell asleep on the bed within the span of a few breaths.

The Iron Guards looked at each other. Was the princess infuriating them again?

Before he left the marshal's residence, he still ordered some of the Iron Guards to supply the little girl with one thousand. At this moment, martial law was on full alert in War God City. Doors to doors were being closely guarded. The spies of the northern region and all suspicious people must be arrested in one fell swoop.

Feng Qingxiao hurried over. Before he even left the city, he received a message from Wind Blade. The people of the northern region who tried to ambush Yun Zihuang yesterday had managed to escape. Battle was among them.

Last night, Bartle took advantage of the night to break out of the siege. However, they were surrounded by the Iron Guard and the Wind Chasing Army. They had nowhere to go, so they could only rush towards the river. Under the cover of the night, the people of the northern region who were not familiar with swimming had no choice but to jump into the water in order to escape. Many people were shot to death by arrows and drowned to death in the water. In the end, only a small number of people had managed to escape. The Wind Chasing Army was pursuing them along the river. Among the people from the northern region, only a few had managed to escape from the river, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

Yun Zhao and the others who had been punished were sleeping. Originally, they hadn't been able to sleep after being punished by the punishment. When Yun Zihuang thought of this, she had Liu Nian Liu give her the best medicine for Yun Zhao and the others to use.

She slept until the afternoon when she woke up. She looked at the wounds on her legs and sighed.

It would be best if he didn't encounter any misfortune in the near future. He would be able to recuperate for a few days and let his wounds heal. She called out to Liu to bring her lunch, and she lay down on the bed to eat. After hearing the news that Feng Qingxiao had left, she couldn't help but feel relieved. She continued eating in a daze for a while.

Nian Liu was carefully waiting on the side. Seeing the princess' expression, she did not dare to ask any further, lest she say something wrong and be despised by the princess. After what happened last time, she had been extremely cautious and respectful. She didn't dare to speak anymore and silently stood to the side with her hands by her side.

After having lunch, he called over an Iron Guard who was familiar with the situation in the northern border and inquired about the barbarian race and the barbarian race in the northern region. At this time, he realized that the bearded man named Bartle was not a bearded man, but a rare handsome man among the barbarians of the northern region. He was one of the sons of the barbarian king of the northern region, a prince.

When she thought of how the Prince of the Northern Regions had plotted against her for so long and had put in so much effort, she couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine.

If he did this again, he didn't know if he would be able to keep his little life.

He deeply felt that even in this primitive era, as a super genetic modification human from the future, a little carelessness could cost his life. She decided to create more efficient and lethal weapons to protect herself and the thousand people around her.

There were too few series of short crossbows that were given to her personal guards. Using the robots and instruments in the empty storage space to create such short crossbows was not a problem. The problem was, how could she explain, where did these short crossbows come from?

She said to the Iron Guard that had been called over, "Ask Commander Feng to come over."