The Dramatic Crown Princess Wants to Poison Me!-Chapter 291: Several Thousand Disasters

Wen Hao muttered, "Thousands of lives..."

The military strategist smiled, bowed to Wen Hao, and said, "Sir, you have a benevolent heart. But you are overthinking it. For example, when you kill enemies on the battlefield, killing over ten thousand, perhaps? Yet by killing ten thousand enemies, we ensure the safety of several prefectures in Nanxia. This calculation is straightforward! Now, if the villagers of Wangshan Town were enemies from foreign countries, would you hesitate to take action?"

"Of course not!"

The military strategist laughed and said, "Sir, you are safeguarding the entire Northern County. Compared to the lives of hundreds of thousands in the Northern County, a mere few thousand lives are insignificant. Lord Yu’s action is to minimize harm! Sir, don’t think too much about it!"

Wen Hao nodded and said, "What you say makes sense; indeed, I was thinking too narrowly!"

"Sir, don’t think of it as thousands of lives; think of it as thousands of sources of plague! Thousands of calamities! You are removing harm for the people!"

Under the strategist’s persuasion, Wen Hao also smiled and said, "Right! They are thousands of sources of plague, thousands of calamities!"

The military strategist departed.

Wen Hao felt relieved, a smile appeared on his face. He contentedly took a sip of tea and called in several generals to inquire about the defense and supply preparations.

The responses from the generals pleased him, indicating that the tasks here could be completed within two days.

Although he took out five thousand troops just based on Yu County Magistrate’s words, which was somewhat risky, Yu Shikui’s reasoning was valid. These five thousand troops were within the Northern County, and without leaving the region, it could be justified as necessary for military training, making future reporting easier.

After contemplating, feeling assured of everything, he prepared to sleep.

He took off his armor and hung it up, wearing only an inner garment, about to lie down when he suddenly felt a breeze.

He knew his tent well; it was tightly secured on all sides, and there shouldn’t be any wind tonight.

Feeling something amiss, Wen Hao sat up abruptly, but the coldness at his neck sank his heart.

A voice, calm and clear: "Commander Wen, the blade is not discerning, you’d better not move!"

Being a commanding officer, Wen Hao remained calm and asked, "Who are you?"

He had inquired about Wangshan Town; it was merely an ordinary rural town with honest villagers. How could anyone sneak into his tent without him noticing?

It seemed the other party was skilled and bold, yet he couldn’t determine their origin!

Not only did the entire camp not notice, but even he did not.

The voice said, "No need to worry about who I am, Commander Wen. Just come with me!"

Wen Hao said, "Esteemed warrior, I don’t know why you came to my tent, but you should know, I am a court official, a Fourth Rank Military Officer. Have you considered your parents and family by doing this?"

"No need for Commander Wen’s concern. I know what I’m doing!"

"Warrior, if you release me now, I promise not to hold a grudge!" He was in a vulnerable position and had to lower his stance.

"Since I’m here for you, it’s for a reason. Let’s go!"

Wen Hao had no intention of obediently following. The earlier conversation was just to distract the other. As the man wanted him to stand, his blade moved away. Seizing the opportunity, Wen Hao swiftly sank his body, slid toward the bed foot, and struck back with a palm.

This set of movements was seamless, showcasing his composure under duress. As his feet hit the ground, joy surged within him. Just as he was about to draw the blade from the bed’s edge, his hand paused, halted.

He had to stop, as the cold blade pressed against his neck once more.

His reaction and response were almost beyond his usual level; he was pleased with himself, believing he had slipped away and could subdue the intruder with the blade.

However, his ideal was far from reality!

The blade at his neck quelled any temperament, and he whispered with a trace of pleading, "Warrior, what do you want? Silver? Or do you need my help?"

The voice was cold with a tinge of laughter, "I require your help, of course!" With that, he stopped wasting words, directly sealed Wen Hao’s acupoint and said, "Commander Wen, please put on your armor and lead the way!"

"To where?"

"Outside!" The man chuckled lightly, "This is Commander Wen’s place; it’s inconvenient to talk here. We’ll chat once outside the tent!"

Wen Hao, resigned, went over to get his armor and put it on, contemplating. This person could stealthily approach without detection; either they had extraordinary skills or inside help.

If he triggered an alarm now, he’d likely anger the other party. It was wiser to comply, finding an opportunity along the way to capture them later.

Once apprehending this person, he’d ensure they suffered thoroughly. To have the nerve to provoke at his own peril, they must be tired of living!

He tried using his inner strength but realized he couldn’t. This person had sealed his acupoints with some unknown method.

Wen Hao turned his eyes quickly and said, "Since the warrior wants to talk, I will cooperate. Don’t worry, I’ll lead you out!"

He was merely speaking reassuring words. If he didn’t, the person would force him anyway. It was better to make it seem voluntary, reducing suspicion and luring them into a false sense of security, providing a chance to escape.

Apart from being unable to use inner strength, he could walk, move, and talk, so he just needed to seize the chance.

Walking outward from the Central Army Camp, regardless of direction, they had to pass a tent checkpoint. He refused to believe no opportunity would arise.

Ignoring Wen Hao’s swiftly calculating eyes, the person behind him said blandly, "Commander Wen, head east. If you encounter patrol soldiers, say it’s a patrol check! Understood?"

"Understood, understood!" Wen Hao responded amicably, "Please, warrior!"

Wen Hao walked ahead, the person still half a step behind his side, as they headed out of the tent.

Exiting the tent, a general was heading right. Seeing him, the general approached and saluted, "Sir, haven’t you rested yet?"

Wen Hao said, "Can’t sleep, going for a round at the various defenses!"

"Shall I accompany you, sir?" The general, eager to please, quickly offered.

Wen Hao was delighted. Having one more person increased his chances. Just as he was about to agree, the person behind spoke coldly, "Does Mr. Wen need company while patrolling?"

Wen Hao heard the warning in the words. The other must have some support to be so blatant. Adding another life was of no consequence, but provoking them might lead to direct harm, which would be unwise.

He promptly said sternly, "It’s late; go and rest. Leave the patrolling to me!"

The general, still trying to curry favor, said, "Sir, I’m not tired. I still wish to follow and learn from you!"