Tears were streaming down Ge Shengge's face. He finally saw the hope of surviving. The hope of saving his subordinates' lives!

Even if the bravest warriors of these tribes could only become slaves to the war kings of the north, they would still leave a glimmer of hope after that!

He used his four limbs to crawl forward, and with each step he kowtowed. His voice was already choked with sobs: "This slave thanks War God King for his grace, and this master thanks the princess for her kindness. This master is grateful, but this servant will not be able to repay this kindness even if this servant dies."

The people Yun Zihuang had brought out had long since moved past him and started to arrange things.

"I have already sent people to arrange a place for you to stay. You can go in and live, and the medicine will be distributed to you." Right now, how many of your subordinates are still capable of fighting? "

"Respected lord, there are still 5000 people left who can fight, but I do not know if they are infected with the plague."

Ge Shengge was the most benevolent and rational among all the high-ranking officers of the barbarian army in the northern region. He didn't abandon any of his men. The dead soldiers were all thrown into the large, dug hole and burned to ashes before being buried under the earth. The soldiers who were infected with the plague kept a distance from those who were sick and taking care of those who were not suffering from any symptoms for the time being.

Not long after the outbreak of the plague, this wise man from the northern region immediately marched as fast as he could and arrived at the Iron Wall Pass to ask for a landing.

Even so, out of the thirty thousand elite soldiers, only one sixth had the ability to fight!

About seven to eight thousand people had died, nearly ten thousand had fallen ill, and many had not fallen ill from the plague. It was an extremely miserable sight to behold. Every time he saw this miserable state, Ge Shengge would feel pain that he could not cry out. Every day, there were soldiers who died or fell ill. These people were the elites of his tribe!

He didn't die on the battlefield, but from the plague, he suffered heavy casualties!

Less than twenty thousand elite warriors died in battle!

"Bang, bang, bang …"

He kowtowed repeatedly, hoping that this young and beautiful princess would be willing to save all her soldiers and save more lives. As for himself, he had no idea. No matter what the War God King did to him, he would bear the consequences.

"Master, please be merciful and save me. The life of a slave was bestowed upon me by Master. I will obey his orders and die a thousand times for my master!"

He begged in a low voice. There were tears all over his face. His head was heavily smashed but he didn't feel any pain.

"Slave, obey your master's orders. You will die for sure."

He kept begging and showing his sincerity. At this moment, Ge Shengge was full of regret. He had brought all the strong men in the tribe to invade the Northern Frontier.

"Listen to my orders."

After all, compared to the other generals of the Northern barbarian race, this general was more intelligent and treated his subordinates very well.

"Understood, master."

Ge Shengge knelt on the ground, his heart was filled with sorrow. Regardless of what orders the young prefecture lord passed down to him, all he could do was to comply with them. From this moment onwards, he was no longer the clan leader, nor was he the general of the army. He was only a slave kneeling at the feet of this young lady.

The order was passed to Ge Sheng Ge Ge Ge Ge, the soldiers infected with the plague were all given a day's worth of medicine, then entered the designated camp to rest and recuperate. Those who were not ill or had physical strength were given several days' worth of medicine and ordered to ride their horses to spread the news among the other northern army officers.

Warriors with combat power would first distribute medicine for one day, then enter another place to repair and wait.

She did not take over the command. She still had Ge Shengge pass down the orders to his men and restrain them. The food and medicine had already been placed in their designated positions. Ge Shengge and his trusted generals ordered their subordinates to receive the food and medicine in the proper order. This was their only hope. They did not have to worry about starvation, as they only had a chance to get out of the pestilence.

Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner. After Ge Shengge gave the order with the fastest speed possible, he ran back and kneeled down a few dozen steps away from Yun Zi Huang. "This lowly servant pays his respects to Master. "Servant took the place of everyone else, thank you, your highness."

He kowtowed repeatedly in the direction of the Iron Cliff Pass. The Barbarian King had abandoned them, but his sworn enemy, the War God, had become their savior.

"Why don't you hate the War God and me?"

Ge Shengge was slightly stunned, "The lives of the servants were all bestowed upon you by the master. There is only endless gratitude towards the master. The Barbarian King abandoned his servants. If not for Master's kindness, why would the servants not have protected their lives? "

"Even if I spread the plague, don't you hate it?"

"Slave's invasion of the northern border is a suicidal move. When the two countries are at war, naturally they will not show mercy to the enemy. "Master, please enlighten me. This humble servant and others are deeply grateful to Master. I do not have the slightest bit of resentment towards you."

Yun Zihuang gave a faint smile, "It's good that you understand. Although the Barbarian King abandoned you, your Lord is kind. SShe can't bear to see countless warriors of the Northern Region tragically die in the Northern Frontier. He'll give you a chance to live. Whether or not we can grab hold of this chance will depend on how many wise men there are among the Northern Region Generals. "

"Yes, my lord. Your servant will definitely spread your benevolence and kindness to all the northern armies."

Ge Shengge had requested the Battle God's permission to surrender. Now that he had obtained food and medicine, the plague was being controlled and soldiers infected with the plague were being treated. The news spread quickly among the northern armies like wings.

Many of the Northern Region's generals had secretly sent people over to ask Ge Shengge for information.

As the high-ranking officers were still hesitating, countless northern soldiers and even high-ranking officers secretly fled. They either rushed to the Iron Cliff Pass to surrender or were close to them, begging the high-ranking officers of the northern army to surrender.

"Damn it!"

The high-ranking officer who had come to report the military report was sent flying by the Barbarian King's kick. He was sent flying with a loud thud, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The Barbarian King was burning with anger. These generals deserved death for daring to ask the War God to surrender!

Just before he received this news, he had issued an order to stop burning and burying the bodies of the soldiers who had died from the plague. The soldiers casually threw their bodies into the water of the northern border, especially in the towns and cities. Even if these people were to die, they would have to play their final role in bringing about the destruction of the Northern Frontier!

There was also an order for all the active northern army officers to immediately gather together and attack the city in the northern border.

The plan was to spread the plague across the northern border and take advantage of the fact that there was no plague. These last bit of fighting power would consume the army of the northern border and at the same time spread the plague into the northern army!