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The Barbarian King was extremely sinister and at the same time, ruthless. Although the decision he had made was ruthless and cruel, it also proved that the Barbarian King had superhuman intelligence, as he was able to hold the position of the Barbarian King.

At this moment, history was playing a big joke. The vicious order from the Barbarian King had been passed down just as Ge Shengge was about to return to the Northern Frontier and receive the food and medicine from the War God. Even the most straightforward person in the northern region would understand that the Barbarian King's latest order was to send them to their deaths!

Having a home was not an option. All sorts of materials could only be consumed, not replenished.

At this moment, what the Berserkers of the Northern Regions lacked the most was not weapons or armor. There were too many soldiers who had died. There were more than enough weapons and armor. What they lacked the most was food, food that could be eaten!

All the wild vegetables had been dug up, and the bark had been peeled off. Everything edible and even some poisonous had been stuffed into the stomachs of the people of the Northern Territories. If they were not their dead comrades, they would not even let go of their dead comrades because of the plague.

Within a short period of time, the battle prowess of the northern soldiers plummeted. Ge Shengge, the wisest of them all, was the first to surrender. Only a tenth of the soldiers still had battle prowess left. As one could imagine, being able to maintain a tenth of the battle strength of the other armies was already not an easy feat. It was because every day, there would be people who died and others who fell sick.

While Ge Shengge rushed to the Iron Wall Pass to ask for a landing, he also sent a message to the leaders of the other well-connected clans and generals of the military.

When these people found out about this, they hesitated and waited to see.

When they found out that the Battle God King allowed Ge Shengge to surrender and gave him food and medicine, and that Ge Shengge's tens of thousands of men were stationed outside the Iron Cliff Pass, the plague had been controlled and the soldiers were cured, how could they not be moved?

Not only were their hearts moved, even more people were moved.

The vicious order of the Barbarian King had become the last straw that could crush a camel to death!

To survive or to die was not a difficult choice. These people already harbored resentment towards the Barbarian King who had decisively abandoned them. Upon receiving such an order, they all hated him to their bones. They were not part of the Barbarian King's tribe, nor were they the direct descendant of the Barbarian King. Some of the tribes were afraid of the Barbarian King's power, and thus followed the Barbarian King's lead to invade the Northern Frontier for benefits.

After following Ge Shengge, the ones who wanted to surrender were the ones who had a good relationship with Ge Shengge and knew of the earliest news.

Not everyone had the wisdom and decisiveness like Ge Shengge. There was even a general who wanted to make demands and negotiate conditions, but unfortunately, they did not understand. Their lives were in someone else's hands, so how could they have the qualifications to make conditions? Feng Qingxiao gave the order to ignore these Northern Region generals, allowing them to fend for themselves.

These Northern Reaches cultivators had given up their last chance at survival!

Within a single day, several cities in the northern border received letters requesting a landing in the northern region.

Some wise people, like Ge Shengge, followed his example and studied. All the soldiers kneeled not far away from the fortress, wearing only a pair of pants, begging for Nadu to surrender.

In just two or three days, almost a hundred thousand northern warriors had requested to surrender!

The order of the Barbarian King was like a piece of paper at this moment. It could no longer restrain the three armies!

After receiving the news, the Barbarian King spewed blood. He had aged ten years in an instant, and all of his hair had turned snow-white!

The Barbarian King knew that he was no longer a match for the Northern Frontier since his military strength was limited. Four hundred thousand men and horses had gathered in the north. They were stronger than him and had a fortified city to defend. They could advance, attack, retreat and they could defend. They did not need to worry about supplies. The northern border troops were greatly emboldened. Victory was within their grasp, and the northern army troops were in panic. Everyone was in danger.

What the Barbarian King feared the most was that the plague would infect his army.

Many of the warriors of the northern region had not lived to the point of begging for surrender, especially those generals who had been hoping for luck and had led their men on a path of no return.

There were a few desperate northern soldiers who brazenly attacked. What greeted them was not the northern border's Wind Chasing Army, but their former comrades.

The situation had reached a strange stage. The people of the northern region had been stationed outside of the fortified cities in the northern border and had formed many military camps. They were the first to receive the crazy attacks. They had also received orders that as long as one person from the northern region broke into their military camp, they would not be able to obtain a single grain of food or a single pill!

Weapons and armor had already been distributed to them. There was also a warhorse that healed before them.

This was a war between the people of the Northern Reaches, and it was even more brutal than fighting with the people of the Northern Reaches. All of the people who surrendered knew that if a Northern Reaches cultivator broke into their camp and attacked the city behind them, they would die!

This was the best time for them to show their loyalty to their master. Regardless of whether they were willing or not, there was no way to retreat!

Fortunately, the various tribes in the northern region had many enmity grudges against each other. Many clans had a deep grudge against each other, and some were even sworn enemies. In order to invade the north, seize the fertile lands there and plunder the rich resources there, they had joined forces. Now, for the sake of their own interests, they had turned against each other and continued to fight!

"The situation is getting intense."

"That's right, they are really putting their lives on the line. What a pity, they are all very robust slaves."

"Yeah, the slaves of the northern region are very obedient. They can only kneel in front of their masters, not daring to stand up. If they were all dead, then there would not be such a good slave like you who kneels down and serves me every day. "

On the city wall, the officers and soldiers of the Wind Chasing Army were watching the intense battle with rapt attention. They watched coldly from the sidelines, and the city gate was shut tight, they would not give any assistance to these slaves who surrendered. Giving back the armoured weapons and war horses to these slaves was already a huge gift. Their goal was naturally to let these slaves kill all the enemy troops that had come to attack the city.

They did not care about the invading northern soldiers. Passing through the slave's military camps and attacking the city had always been a weak point for the people of the northern region. Besides, the people of the northern region were pitifully weak.

"It's not good to have too many slaves. It's a waste of food."

A certain general said in a sinister manner. It was his lord who was wise and wise, calculating everything he could think of. The great commander's scheme was to use troops like gods and let the wolf cubs in the northern region bite each other. This was truly a joyous event. Whether it was the slaves who had just surrendered or the invaders from the north, it was a good thing for the north. There was no need to waste the soldiers in the north to reap the profits of the fishermen.

A thick smell of blood floated in the air. Ge Shengge turned his head and looked at the iron wall behind him. As a slave, he had to have the awareness to be a slave. Life, life for master, death for master, death for master!