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Bartle was unlucky. Ever since he had trespassed into Tian Yuan with the Barbarian King at the age of twenty-four and met Princess Tai Ping of the Tianyuan Kingdom outside the War God's city, the bad luck of his famous general had become irreparable!

The unlucky ninth prince had been arrested for assassinating the first prince of the northern barbarian race. He had killed his own brother, and had then privately allied with the Rising Sun Empire to betray the reputation of the northern region. At this moment, there were very few people who followed him. He didn't know whether or not those who followed him would remain loyal to him.

All of this happened too quickly, the situation at that time was too chaotic, the three parties were at war, and in the middle of the night, Battle did not have the chance to explain, much less investigate the truth.

When he left with his trusted aides, he even encountered attacks from his subordinates.

"Puff …"

After distancing himself from the chaotic battle, Battle clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. The dull pain in his chest was extremely severe.

Originally, he had had the opportunity to privately ally with the Duke of Sky's Duke. But up until now, the First Prince's subordinates had suffered heavy losses, but he had been able to preserve his own strength. When the Rising Sun Empire attacked the first prince, he only needed to gather more troops and act in the dark. Of course, the first prince had to die because his big brother wouldn't die. Once he returned, all the blame would be placed on him!

The Barbarian King had never treated him as his real son. For the sake of his beloved eldest son, the King of the Northern Barbarians would unhesitatingly make him bear all the blame and kill him.

However, if the first prince were to die in the middle of a chaotic battle while preserving his strength, then he would be able to take advantage of this chaos to gather all the soldiers. With the military power in his hands, everything would be different. As long as he could take advantage of this opportunity to gain some merits, and gain control of these soldiers, in addition to his alliance with Duke Ba Tian, his father would not kill Tian Yuan and his dead son.

Even if the first prince was the ruler of the barbarians in the north!

The plan was perfect, but the reality was cruel!

He had to bear the crime of assassinating the King of the Northern Regions, killing his elder brother, having an affair with an enemy, and betraying the Barbarian King. He would be hunted down by his father and the soldiers of the Northern Regions for the rest of his life!

Bartle was fortunate. If it wasn't for the chaotic battle tonight between the three parties, the First Prince's men would never let him off. Those subordinates of his that had originally belonged to the Barbarian King would definitely receive rewards for their services and avoid being punished by the Barbarian King. They would all rush forward to capture him, this traitor, and hand him over to the Barbarian King.

After escaping from the chaotic battle, Barthet looked back in the direction of the battle. His amber beast-like eyes were filled with gloom and anger, as well as many complex emotions.

There were only a few hundred people following him, but he didn't know how many of them were truly loyal to him. He wanted to find an opportunity to kill or capture him alive. He wanted to bring him or his head back to the Barbarian King for reward.

"Feng Qingxiao, Yun Zihuang!"

He squeezed these two names out from the gaps between his teeth. He had a feeling that these two people must have done something behind the scenes of tonight's events!

In the darkness of the night, a subordinate approached Battle, his personal guard.

"Master, where should we go now?"

The surrounding personal guards were all bewildered and at a loss. They didn't know what to do or where to go.

Duke Ba Tian launched his most violent attack, and at this moment, his attack was no longer aimed at the head prince's subordinates, but instead included the ninth prince's subordinates. After the ambush on the northern army camp, many more ambushes had been set up, causing severe damage to the soldiers of the northern region. Although there was still a portion of his men who were quarantined in Death Valley and unable to go to war, they had the advantage of being on his side, be it in terms of the number of troops or in terms of morale.

"War God King!"

The Grand Duke also heavily uttered this title, representing his incomparable reputation, and his heart grew increasingly fearful and fearful.

At the banquet yesterday, the cold and arrogant War God King had not said a word. After the banquet, the War God King went to his military camp and told him a plan. Now, this plan was in progress. The most frightening thing was that he was the commander of the cavalry, and the one who launched the sneak attack was none other than the general under his command. He was supposed to be in control of everything, but tonight, everything had gone according to the Battle God's plan, and not even he could control it!

It had to be known that the Battle God King Feng Qingxiao hadn't even appeared on the battlefield, but had fallen asleep in a large tent far away from the battlefield!

In front of the Battle God King, Duke Ba Tian appeared to approve of the Battle God King's plan and suggestion, but as the general and duke of the Sun Ascension Empire, they had their own pride. Of course, they wouldn't be controlled by the Battle God King.

As a result, he had only deployed twenty thousand men to attack in four teams, and had also dispatched ten thousand men to reinforce him. The rest of the troops were not moving at all.

Originally, he had only planned to use ten thousand men to attack. The other ten thousand men were on one side to block and kill the fleeing northern troops. At the same time, they were also monitoring the Ninth Prince's actions. However, not only were the twenty thousand men caught in the middle of a chaotic battle, but the ten thousand men who were supposed to join the battle had also come to attack the barbarians of the northern region. He had personally ordered for the army to rush over as fast as they could and join the war.

"As expected of the War God King. With the War God King in Tianyuan, I'm afraid I'll never be able to drink the plentiful river water!"

Duke Ba Tian held onto the reins tightly. His killing intent had reached its peak. He only wanted to bring his men back and kill the War God King, regardless of the cost. He wanted to leave that Tian Yuan, the invincible War God King, here forever!

As for Princess Taiping, she was obviously his female slave …

This thought continued to churn within the Grand Duke's mind, making it impossible for him to resist it. He wanted to immediately turn back and kill the War God.

"Grand Duke, be careful!"

One of his men roared, stood up from his horse and rushed towards him, using his body and the weapon in his hand to block the fatal attack.

The thick smell of blood assaulted their senses. There were cries for battle, screams, the hiss of horses, the sound of weapons colliding …

The first duke came to his senses. This was still on the battlefield, where danger lurked at any moment!

The death of the eldest prince of the northern region and the betrayal of the ninth prince had thrown the northern army into chaos. Although Jeddah had risen in height, he could not save the defeated situation. The fact that corpses were strewn all over the battlefield meant that he could obtain countless weapons, horses, and supplies from the battlefield.

In this moment, he no longer thought about fighting against the War God. He wanted to wipe out more of the Northern Reaches forces and get his hands on a lot of resources. That was the most advantageous situation for him.

The Grand Duke's eyes were filled with a ruthless killing intent. "Battle-God King, Princess Pingping, what have you done tonight? With all of you like this, how can I let you go back alive? "