Yun Hai kowtowed and said, "My lord's words have terrified Yun Hai immensely. It is my fortune to serve my lord on the battlefield to the death."

Feng Qingxiao said in a low voice, "Bring Yun Zhao to see me."

"This humble subject obeys."

Yun Hai knelt on the ground and watched his master leave with cold sweat trickling down his back. In the end, they were not born in the northern border. They were all the personal guards of the Marquis' Mansion, so their lord spoke to him in such a manner. Now that they had followed the princess to the Northern Frontier, they had to advance bravely so that their master could see their loyalty and earn some merits. Only then would they be qualified to be valued by their master. He called out Yun Zhao in a hurry, talking about what had just happened as he hurried towards the lord's tent.

Yun Zhao's eyes were deep and serene. Was his lord sending his grandfather to lead his troops out this time to give him a chance to his lord perish in battle?

Even his grandfather had not told him what the Lord had told him in the morning, and he had buried it deep in his heart.

Feng Qingxiao told them to get up, and he pointed to the map, "There are supplies for the Rising Sun Empire. Take a team and bring them back some more." The army would not last more than a few days with the help of the horse meat and the saved food. The two of you are extremely skilled, so I'll leave this matter to you. "

Yun Hai said respectfully, "Your subject will not disappoint you, my lord."

"Pick out some skilled soldiers from your personal guards and pretend to be from the northern region. This time, kill as many of the Rising Sun Empire's soldiers as you can, and those that cannot be brought back with heavy supplies and supplies will all be destroyed on the spot." "This is a map. These are all kinds of poisons and their uses. Do not fight too hard, and don't lose too much of your manpower."

Yun Hai picked up the map and a couple of packs of poison. "As you wish. I shall take my men and set off immediately."

Yun Zhao had been silent all along, following behind Yun Hai as he bowed and took his leave. The two did not pick anyone to go with them. They took the five hundred personal guards with them and left while it was still night.

Grandfather, your grandson will first bring a group of people to investigate the enemy's situation.

The old man shook his head, "I will bring a few people with me. You, as the main general, must never forget your responsibilities. The Lord is at the point of service, otherwise where would we have the chance to do so? "This time, I must complete the mission and report back to the Lord. I must let the northern warriors know of my personal guard's abilities!"

"Yes."

The old fox smiled, "Don't worry, there are many poisons here. Don't forget how the princess killed a thousand brave soldiers of the northern region without any bloodshed. The war is tight, and it is time for a man to build his career, and not disgrace the Yun Family's glorious name. "

Yun Zihuang hesitated for a long time before walking towards Feng Qingxiao's tent.

Last time, when she and Feng Qingxiao had cultivated origin energy together, they had benefited greatly. If tonight they could cultivate together, even if they couldn't completely heal his wounds, it would at least reduce his injuries. There were less than five thousand men who wanted to hold back two hundred thousand men and survive in the enemy ranks. However, before she reached the main tent, she found out that Feng Qingxiao had already led his troops away. She didn't know where he had gone to.

In the dark night, she gazed into the distance, but the surrounding forest was completely immersed in the darkness of the night.

She had super powers, and her vision was similar to daylight in the dark. Tonight, the moonlight was bright and clear, and he could only use this bit of moonlight to look at things. Every spark in the middle of the night could be seen from very far away. The military camp was dark and quiet.

"How many people are there?"

"Reporting to the princess, one thousand Iron Guards."

She furrowed her brows. Yun Hai and Yun Zhao had taken away five hundred Iron Guards. Feng Ming and the remaining five hundred guards would stay by her side. In other words, Feng Qingxiao had left another five hundred people here to protect her. There were a total of a thousand people here.

Feng Ding ran over and bowed, "Princess, it's already deep into the night. Please go back and rest."

"Where did the Lord go?"

"This lowly general doesn't know."

"Or am I not allowed to leave the barracks?"

Feng Ding said with an apologetic smile, "My lord is worried that the princess has come all this way to work hard. Let her rest well."

"Got it."

She strode into Feng Qingxiao's large tent. All the tents were hidden under the mountain rocks and trees. There were also quite a few Iron Guards who lived in various nearby caves. Not to mention the night, even if it was during the day, it would be hard to notice that this was a military camp.

The cool fragrance of the pine forest wafted through the snow. It was a familiar smell that belonged only to the War God. There were some things scattered on the ground, military maps and paper and pen. A piece of beast skin could be considered as the best bed. It was laid out on the ground. This piece of beast skin was obviously obtained by the Iron Guards when they were hunting in the forest. It was used to make a mattress for their master.

There were no bedding, no tables and chairs, and it was extremely simple and crude.

There were still a few pieces of meat and some soup in one of the bowls, but not a single shadow of the dried food could be seen.

Tonight, the War God had sent her a broth soaked in dried food. Moreover, it was not the kind of coarse horse meat. It was a delicate wild chicken with fresh mushrooms and wild vegetables. She walked over, sat down on the animal skin, and picked up the bowl of leftover broth. With a single glance, she could tell that it was horse meat. The smell of it chilling her down caused her to feel slightly nauseous.

He had given her broth for dinner tonight. In fact, he had only drunk a few mouthfuls of broth. He had watched her eat.

She ate a big bowl of soup along with the rations inside it.

At that time, she didn't care whose food it was that was lacking, but it wouldn't be lacking for this noble lord. At this moment, when she saw the remaining half bowl of horse meat, she realized that she was the only one who had this bowl of soup. Like the other soldiers, he drank the horse meat soup and ate the horse meat!

He was afraid that he had run out of food!

The army sent by the War God King from Northern City should have brought less than ten days of rations!

She smiled bitterly. If she hadn't come here tonight, she wouldn't have known that the things he ate every day were precisely these kinds of things. This was already pretty good. At least there was meat to eat, and there was meat soup to drink. If they were unable to obtain more food, the war horses would not be able to hold on, let alone a human. Horses couldn't just eat grass. It would take a lot of energy to let a horse maintain its stamina and speed and bring its master to kill the enemy or run at full speed.

Horses had to be fed with refined food, which consisted mainly of beans, rice bran, grains, various kinds of grains, etc. Otherwise, the physical strength of the war horses would be greatly reduced.

Light cavalry, the rations they brought with them were extremely limited, how could they bring much food to feed their horses?

Ten days had passed, and there were probably not many horses left in the city!

Her janissaries' horses were only able to rush all the way here because she put the Restoration Pills together with the Concentrated Essence Feed.

"Food …"

In any war, where weapons and food were the most important thing, there was no lack of them. In this era, food was equivalent to the lives of warriors and war horses. He still remembered that there were countless horse carriages from the capital carrying provisions, supplies, and military equipment to the north. Facing seven hundred thousand soldiers, this war would most likely last for a few more years.

Losing rations meant that one could only kill war horses. When the war horses were all killed, it would be the time when the entire Iron Guard Army would be annihilated!

Using the spatial storage cabin once again, she would have to face the doubtful gazes of everyone!