The Falcon Slave quietly listened to the various sounds that came from outside the tent. As he looked at the Barbarian King's swaying body, he realized that this moment had finally arrived, even earlier than he had expected.

He struggled to turn over his body. He could not die like this. At the very least, he would die with more dignity. To him, dignity was already too extravagant.

When he was alive, he was too lowly. When he died, he wished that he was like a man!

"Kill these traitors for me, I will reward you with a hundred gold coins as your head!"

The Barbarian King's voice was dignified and cold, still filled with the air of a king. But, the Falcon Slave smiled and looked coldly at the Barbarian King. He could hear a slight tremble in the Barbarian King's voice. So it turned out that the Barbarian King was also afraid, panicked and helpless. At this moment, he was in a good mood and was willing to admire the Barbarian King's ugly state for a while longer.

"Hahaha …"

Someone laughed out loud. "You are no longer the Barbarian King. No one will listen to your orders and die for nothing."

"It was you who left bad luck behind, it was you who abandoned the hundreds of thousands of children of our Northern Region." It was you who left behind bad luck, it was you who abandoned the hundreds of thousands of children of our Northern Region.

"You dare!"

The Barbarian King drew his great blade from beneath his ribs and stepped forward. His entire body was filled with killing intent as he looked at his men coldly. You actually believed the words of the Nine-tailed Fox Ouyang Baofeng.

"Cut the crap, everyone come forward together and take him down!"

"How dare you betray the Barbarian King!"

The thunderous voice was accompanied by a tall and sturdy body. He led his men and quickly rushed over. The Barbarian King's trusted aides had arrived.

"Stop, everyone stop for me!"

The Barbarian King shouted in a ruthless voice as he gave the order. The people of the northern region, who were already in a deadlocked state, immediately separated and retreated. After all, they were facing one of their own, and didn't want to make a move against one of their own.

"Don't you dare see, you are my subjects, my warriors, if you suffer any more injuries." Too many people have died in the northern region. I hope I can bring you home. "

The general in the lead said coldly, "As long as you are handed over to the northern border, all the soldiers here will be able to return home alive. As the Barbarian King, for the last hope of this few hundred thousand Northern territories, please show the courage of the Barbarian King and bear your mistake!"

"Stupid, truly stupid. Do you really think that Ouyang Baofeng, the Nine-tailed Fox, would let you off the hook for betraying Gu? Will the War God spare you? "

One of the generals took a step forward and knelt down, "Barbarian King, you've recruited five hundred thousand soldiers to invade the northern border. Now, there are only a few hundred thousand people left. As the Barbarian King, I ask the Barbarian King to be my last hope for the Northern Region. For the last hundred thousand soldiers, for our Northern Region …

The general in the lead also knelt down on one knee, "Northern Frontier Commander Ouyang Baofeng has personally written a letter. As long as we offer up the Barbarian King, we will let hundreds of thousands of people leave and the Wind Chasers will not pursue us. The Barbarian King alone is enough to save one hundred and fifty thousand warriors and save the last hundred thousand strong ones in the northern region.

This time, even the trusted aides of the Barbarian King who had rushed over did not speak up.

"Please sacrifice yourself, Barbarian King!"

Many warriors followed his words and kneeled down, looking at the Barbarian King.

"Please sacrifice yourself, Barbarian King!" All of the northern army officers kneeled down and began to plead in unison

Out of the 500,000 people present, only 100,000 remained. No one wanted to stay, as they all wanted to be able to return alive. The plague was especially terrifying. It made them wish that they could grow wings and fly back to the depths of the northern region, to the side of their parents, families and children.

The Barbarian King clenched his teeth, and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood. He forcefully swallowed the blood that was gushing out!

Although everyone was kneeling in front of him at this moment, as long as he refused their requests, these former subordinates would raise their butchered sabers against him!

It was impossible to go against the will of the masses!

Even his most loyal generals and subordinates knelt down in silence. The losses in the northern region were too great. If these hundred thousand people could not return alive, their vitality would be greatly damaged!

"If I'm by myself, I can exchange with over a hundred thousand of you to return alive. How can I live alone with you?!"

"Thank you, Barbarian King!"

The leader of the high-ranking officers bowed down to express his gratitude, and the others quickly followed suit, kowtowing to express their gratitude. After all, the one standing in front of them was the Barbarian King who had ruled over them for a long time and had made them revere him. If the Barbarian King was willing to sacrifice himself in exchange for them, they wouldn't want to start another internal conflict. These hundred thousand plus people could no longer afford to engage in internal strife.

"Please kill the Falcon Slave first, Barbarian King!"

One of the high-ranking officers coldly said as he stared into the tent.

"I'm willing to follow the Barbarian King underground!"

A gentle and calm voice came from the tent. The Barbarian King's eyes lit up. "Good, very good!"

He turned around and looked at his subordinates. "Rest and change your clothes. Then, meet Feng Qingxiao and Ouyang Baofeng and ask them to promise you that they will all return to the northern border alone. No one is allowed to hunt them down in the northern border."

"Thank you, Barbarian King."

The soldiers expressed their gratitude, their dull gazes lighting up as they saw a glimmer of hope.

The Barbarian King turned around and strode back into the tent. Suddenly, he covered his mouth, and dark red blood gushed out from between his fingers. His body swayed as he supported himself on the chair and sat down. Only after a long time was he able to calm down slightly. He stood up, drew his blade, and looked towards the neatly dressed Falcon. "It seems like you're prepared to let me personally send you off. I won't let you wait for too long. You'll see me soon."