The Barbarian King's heart was filled with helplessness.

Just as the Falcon Slave said before he died, when he said that the army was infected with the plague, his men did not believe him and believed that this was his excuse for being afraid of death. Some of his men taunted him bluntly, asking him not to embarrass the warriors of the northern region.

Regarding his suggestion, some of the hundreds of thousands of northern soldiers should temporarily stay away from the north, and not return to their clans to find other open areas. After some time, they should see if there was any plague in the army.

Could it be that not only would the Grand Hegemony be destroyed by him, even the Northern Region would be completely destroyed by him?

The Barbarian King's heart trembled. At this moment, he felt incomparable regret. He shouldn't have invaded the northern region!

He thought it was the best opportunity to take over the northern border and invade the Tianyuan Kingdom from the northern border. He wanted to turn the Tianyuan Kingdom into his territory and become the greatest Barbarian King in the entire history of the Northern Region. However, everything was like an illusion. The defeat had been too quick, and the situation had turned into such a miserable state!

He didn't even dare to imagine what would happen to the hundreds of thousands of warriors of the northern region when they returned!

Yes, no one dared to think about it, because no one could bear the consequences!

The Barbarian King clenched his fists and stared at the two men sitting on the horses in the middle of the line.

The one in front of him was precisely his arch-enemy from the Northern Region, the Divine King Feng Qingxiao. He had a cold and arrogant appearance, arrogantly looking down on him from above. Beside the War God, there was a man who was half a horse's length behind the War God. He was handsome and his lips were slightly curled up. He looked at the War God with a smile that was not a smile.

A cold light flashed through the Barbarian King's eyes. At this moment, he really wanted to charge forward and kill these two. As long as these two died, the Northern Frontier could be breached easily!

However, he did not have this opportunity. Right now, he was the loser and the loser.

Behind him were over a hundred thousand northern soldiers, but there weren't many people by his side. Even these high-ranking officers didn't want to get too close to him.

He took a few steps forward, "Battle-God King, may I ask, Prince and Commander Ouyang, have you secretly spread the plague into Gu's army?"

Ouyang Baofeng lightly said, "Why would the Barbarian King say that? If that's the case, how can the Barbarian King and your men stand here? "

The corner of the Barbarian King's eyes twitched, "The commander is the general of the three armies, and his status is very prestigious. Don't you dare to admit to what you've done?"

"Would I dare to admit to what I have done? "Barbarian King, if you are afraid of death, you don't need to come up with such an excuse. You don't even need to determine what kind of person Ouyang Baofan is."

"You must be the commander's man, right?"

"Who is the Falcon slave?"

Ouyang Baofeng looked calm and collected, and said sarcastically, "The Barbarian King is the ruler of the northern region, yet he has already made hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the northern region, and has broken their souls. Since you dare to invade the Northern Frontier, you should suffer the consequences of your defeat. I don't mind the fact that the Barbarian King is afraid of death and has lost hundreds of thousands of troops without any fighting spirit.

Although these words were spoken in a low voice and seemed to be spoken in a gentle tone, there was an indescribable cruelty and grimness about them.

"You can't!"

The commanders behind the Barbarian King took a few steps forward at the same time. Their leader knelt on one knee and bowed, "We pay our respects to the War God. Commander, we have already offered up the Barbarian King. We beg the King and the commander for mercy."

The other high-ranking officers also knelt on one knee and said in unison, "I beg of Your Highness to be merciful. Commander, please be merciful."

Feng Qingxiao had not spoken the entire time, and he was as cold and detached as a snowy peak in the distance.

"Why not ask for your Barbarian King's help?"

The high-ranking officers stared at the Barbarian King, "Don't forget your promise, Barbarian King!"

He bit the tip of his tongue hard, trying to regain his senses so that he could stand firmly, "War God, please answer my lord. Have you secretly spread the plague among Gu Jun's army?"

Ouyang Baofeng coldly rebuked, "A defeated soldier still dares to act so arrogantly, pass down the order for the army to prepare to attack!"

"Great commander, you can't!"

The generals of the northern region turned pale with fright as they hurriedly tried to stop him, "We have already offered up the Barbarian King. How can the commander break his promise?"

He sneered, "Your Barbarian King doesn't want to be sacrificed. I want him to be sacrificed voluntarily to allow this grandpa to punish him!"

The faces of the northern generals changed drastically. They looked towards the Barbarian King at the same time, their eyes filled with malice and disdain.

A mouthful of blood gushed into his throat. The body of the old Barbarian King swayed a couple of times as he desperately swallowed it down. In an instant, he had aged a few years. Yes, he was a defeated soldier, and had lost his morale, so no one was truly loyal to him anymore!

He was the one who caused five hundred thousand brave soldiers to die in the northern border!

He was the one who destroyed the Northern Reaches!

"Lonely …" They only wanted the War God to let them go … The last hundred thousand people, do not let the plague enter with them into the northern region! "

He raised his head and stared at Feng Qingxiao, his chest heaving as he panted heavily, "I plead for Your Highness to agree to this matter. I am willing to let His Royal Highness punish me! "

Ouyang Baofeng sneered, "Are you begging the Lord?"

"Plop …"

The Barbarian King fell to his knees and kneeled in front of Feng Qingxiao's war horse, kowtowing deeply as he said, "I beg Your Highness to be merciful and bestow medicine upon these hundreds of thousands of people to cure the plague and to let them go back. I am willing to let Your Highness do as he pleases. I will hack you into pieces and dismember your body into five pieces! "

"Bang, bang, bang …"

The heavy kowtow landed on the ground. At this moment, the Barbarian King spat out another mouthful of blood, but he paid it no heed and continued kowtowing. If he could exchange for these hundred thousand people, he wouldn't have cared about this body!

The generals of the northern region looked at the War God as well. The leader of the generals bowed respectfully before straightening his back. "May I ask, your highness, is it possible that the plague has spread throughout our army as well?"

Feng Qingxiao turned his head towards Ouyang Baofeng, "Big Brother, is this true?"

Ouyang Baofeng revealed a funny expression, "Master, why do you say that? This humble subject is not a god of pests, this humble subject can spread the plague, and the plague will spread throughout the northern region! "

He spoke softly, but his voice was filled with endless cold killing intent!

The high-ranking officers of the northern region trembled as well, terrified. They believed that this Northern Frontier Great Commander would definitely be able to do such a thing. At this moment, some of the doubts and nervousness in his heart vanished with his words. Although there were many rumors saying that the plague was spread by Ouyang Baofeng among the northern army, in the end it was still just a rumor.

The plague was spreading through all the cities and towns of the Northern Frontier. As the commander of the Northern Frontier, how could Ouyang Baofeng do such a thing?

They believed that if Ouyang Baofeng had a way to spread the plague deep within the Northern territories, he would have at least infected them with the plague first, instead of penetrating deep within the Northern Frontier to spread the plague.

The Barbarian King was also stunned. Could it be that the Falcon Slave had lied to him before his death?

Ouyang Baofeng calmly said, "Barbarian King, if you want to bow your head and surrender, or if you don't care about the life and death of your subordinates, you can choose from wherever you want."