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When they heard that there were Northern Military soldiers twenty li away, the wind would definitely rub their hands together. These past few years of peace and leisure had caused them so much pain in their hearts. It was not easy for the barbarians of the Northern Region to gather troops. He was sent to the princess's side by his lord. His entire body was itching. He had used his full strength the last time he had met Battle. At this moment, he heard that there was a barbarian from the northern region in front of him. He couldn't help but grip his treasured saber under his ribs. He really wanted to charge forward and kill them.

Elder Yun Hai's face remained impassive. He had long predicted that they would encounter enemies along the way. He was thinking of how to avoid them and take a detour to the Black Bear Valley within three days.

They did not seek to harm their enemies, but to protect themselves. This was because they had to protect their princess well.

As long as they could get to Black Bear Valley and join forces with their Lord, even if they were surrounded, there was no need to worry too much. The commander of the northern border, Ouyang Baofeng, would never allow his lord to be besieged. By his side, the princess would ensure his safety.

Yun Zihuang's eyes glowed: How many people are there? "Where is it?"

She brought Yunhai and the others to the roadside and let his personal guards continue their journey. She took out a map and opened it for Yunyin to point out the direction. View map environment, terrain characteristics.

"About five hundred men. All of them are light cavalry. They are probably scouts from the northern region."

She narrowed her eyes. The sky was about to brighten. It was the darkest time before dawn. "There must be people from the northern region nearby. Send scouts to investigate in secret. Do not alert the people from the northern region."

Yun Yin said in a low voice, "We've already picked the best brothers with the best skills to investigate. These five hundred people from the northern region are on the path that the princess has drawn."

She stretched out her hand and clenched her fist. "Eat it!"

Feng Ning immediately became full of fighting spirit, "I request to fight. I'm willing to lead a team to get rid of these wolfhounds!"

He hadn't finished speaking when Yun Zhao took a glance at him and immediately shrunk his neck back, closing his mouth and looking elsewhere. Yun Zhao was the leader of the personal guards and was now one of Yun Zhao's subordinates. He had made several mistakes and last night, he had been kicked by Yun Yin until he vomited blood. He knew that his vice commander, Yun Yin, would only listen to his orders in front of Commander Yun Zhao.

The two of them were managing him, but he was feeling aggrieved!

Right, there was also that old man who never had any expression. It was unknown who he was, his status seemed to be even higher than Yun Zhao and Yun Yin. Even the princess had to call him "Grandpa Hai", so he didn't dare to offend him.

Yun Zihuang laughed: "Fengding, since you're injured, you should behave first. "Yun Yin, if you're like this …"

Her lips moved closer, almost touching Yun Yin's ear. Yun Yin's face was a little hot and a little embarrassed, but it was not easy to avoid it. Her body stiffened. He felt that the princess's soft, sweet whisper enter his ears along with her warm breathing. The numbness and itchiness made him unable to tell what sort of feeling it was. He blushed even more and held the reins tightly, not daring to look at the princess.

"This lowly general obeys."

Only when the princess stuffed something into his arms and retracted her head did he let out a long sigh of relief. She bowed and brought a few people with him as she galloped away.

The few of them urged their horses forward and joined the light cavalry as they continued to gallop forward. Reaching a secluded area, a thousand men stopped and quietly drank cold water and ate cold and hard rations. In order to not attract the enemy's attention, they couldn't start a fire. They could only drink cold water and eat cold and hard rations.

When she turned around, she found that the sea of clouds had disappeared. She asked in a low voice, "Where did Grandpa Hai go?"

Yun Zhao said in a low voice, "Reporting to princess, the general director is worried. He's gone with Yun Yin."

Feng Ming was munching on his dry rations listlessly. The kick from Yun Yin yesterday had been quite heavy. Even after he had eaten the Returning Energy Pill, his chest still throbbed painfully. He also knew that Yun Yin had shown mercy, otherwise, he would have kicked him to death. However, he was not convinced in his heart. If they really fought, that pretty boy, Yun Zuiyue, might not be his match. He was merely an expert among the personal guards of the House of the Duke of Dingguo. How could he possibly be a match for the great generals who had fought in the battlefield for so long, and had fought so many times among the corpses?

"Fengding, how are your injuries? Is your chest really that painful? "

Yun Zhao said coldly, "Yun Yin has left too much behind for the sake of the Lord's golden face. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been a waste to kick him to death."

Feng Ding knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and said honestly: "Thank you for your request, Princess. I am fine, Vice Commander Yun showed mercy, I deserved it."

"A single kick can kill a person. How amazing."

She raised her foot and gestured a few times. She felt that she did not have such a profound skill. One must know that wind was definitely an expert that was brimming with Essence and was not an ordinary person. He would probably give himself a kick to steady himself, not just because his foot was hurting.

"What level is Cloud Concealment at now?"

"Middle Silver grade."

Feng Ding opened his mouth wide: "What? Middle Silver Origin, Commander Yun … "What level is it?"

He had wanted to say that Yun Zhao was bragging, but what was the middle silver rank?

That pretty boy, Yun Yin, was not bad, but he was still a lot younger than him.

Impossible, it must be because Commander Yun was unwilling to speak the truth, lest he lose face in front of him. One had to know that he had just reached the intermediate tier of the Silver Origin Stage. Yun Yin was at least ten years younger than him, and it would already be good if he could reach the realm of the Silver Origin Stage. The Imperial Guard of the capital had never even gone to the battlefield. This was the main reason why the seven of them could not accept this, and why the eight of them could not accept this.

Not to mention the pretty boy Yun Yin, even Feng Zhe, the official commander of the imperial court's personal guards, didn't put him in his eyes and thought that he was no match for him.

In other words, he was now the princess' personal guard, with Yun Zhao and Yun Yin being the guards' commanders and vice commanders. For the sake of the lord and the princess' golden face, he could only lower his head.

How could Yun Zhao not know Feng Dingdang's thoughts? He had been in the capital for so many years, and his eyelashes were hollow as he lightly said, "If you want to know your lordship's rank, your injury is already healed. Your lordship can teach you a lesson with one hand."

Crazy, too crazy!

Feng Ding clenched his fist and said with a smile, "After I finish dealing with the Black Bear Ditch, I would like to request the Commander to give me a few pointers. This lowly one thanks Commander first."

These words sounded very polite and respectful, but there was pride in them everywhere. It was obvious that they were unwilling to accept this.

Yun Zihuang smiled without saying a word. Since Yun Zhao had said so, she must be extremely confident. Helpless, although the five hundred Iron Guards had been assigned as her personal guards, these people were all Iron Guards of Feng Qingxiao, and they didn't think much of his personal guards. Martial power was revered in the army. Five hundred Iron Guards would only be convinced if Yun Zhao kept this kid in check and beat him until he couldn't find his way to the north.

Faintly, a mist seemed to rise up in front of her. She curled her lips and nodded towards Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao raised his hand and made a gesture towards Yun Ming. Yun Ming immediately got up and led the group of people. The horses' hooves were already wrapped, and they stealthily galloped towards the direction of the rising mist.