Prince Landin didn't know what to say at this moment. He was in a state of confusion, and the wounds on his body were getting bigger and bigger. If he didn't get proper treatment, he might lose his life.
Fortunately, there are still a few loyal old servants around him, who find ways to get some things from other places every day. If it weren't for these people, he would probably have died long ago. There are no more than a hundred soldiers following him, and these people are even cursing and have no respect for His Royal Highness the Prince as usual.
"Your Highness, this is a folk remedy we got from a nearby city. It's said to be effective for wounds. There are still a few thousand people left in this city, but they're a bunch of useless people. There's not even a doctor. Let's apply this herbal remedy first."
There is a scar on His Royal Highness's thigh, which was caused by someone's sword when he was escaping. Although that guy was killed quickly, His Royal Highness's wound has begun to fester. Experienced veterans know that if this continues, His Royal Highness will probably die in less than ten days.
From the old servant's point of view, His Royal Highness's face was pale and his body had begun to run hot. According to their experience, once your body starts to run hot, it will only last for a few days at most and you probably won't be able to hold on. After His Royal Highness's death, their families would not benefit at all and would probably be executed by Harry.
Although the Caliph was not very good to this younger brother, if this younger brother died, you servants would not have a good ending either. This was also done for the people of the whole country to see. The people of the whole country felt that I was not good to this younger brother, but now my brother is dead, and you guys are still alive, so I have to take action against you guys. Sometimes when your heads fall off, it is equivalent to the Caliph using your heads to say a word.
If it weren't for this reason, the servants would have already run away. They weren't saving the prince's life, but the lives of his family back home. Otherwise, after half a day's effort to run back, only to see their entire family executed, they would be worse off dying on the battlefield. Do you think it's easy to run home from here? There's no telling how many life and death experiences they'll have to endure along the way.
"Put it aside. I no longer have any confidence in these things. They torture me to death every time, but my wounds never seem to heal. You don't have to worry so much. I have already written you a letter. When you return to the capital, give this letter to my brother. He won't make things difficult for you."
His Royal Highness pointed to the letter on the small table next to him, which brought smiles to many people's eyes, but the two leaders still looked solemn. What's the point of this letter? Killing these people is also politically correct. This letter will not achieve any results at all. The Khalifa may even frame them. This was forced by you to write this letter on His Royal Highness's deathbed. If you add another crime to it, it won't be a beheading.
"Your Highness, please don't say such things. Your Highness is blessed with great fortune and will be able to return. You should use this new medicine now. It will be much better than the current situation. If you go another three hundred miles, you will see our military camp. There must be military doctors there who can definitely cure Your Highness."
The two elders had experienced much, especially matters involving the royal brothers and sisters at court. They knew that bringing the prince back would likely displease the Caliph. What was the Caliph thinking about bringing so many elderly, weak, and disabled people to war? Wasn't he just hoping to see this guy die on the battlefield? And yet, you bastards actually let him back? How could the Caliph's authority be truly demonstrated if he didn't find an opportunity to kill you? If I were to hint at something in the future, and I were to feign ignorance like you, would that be necessary?
But even so, they have to take His Royal Highness the Prince back, because they know that this will endanger their own lives, but those at home will definitely be saved. After all, from a righteous point of view, if we save His Royal Highness the Prince's life, we will be the heroes of the entire Arab Empire.
But if they couldn't save His Royal Highness's life, according to the laws of the Arab Empire, he and his entire family would be exposed to the sun and die. Just thinking about that horrible way of dying made these people feel cramps in their calves, so when His Royal Highness closed his eyes, they bravely changed the bandages for him, as if they were treating His Royal Highness as a test subject.
"Your Highness, there are people coming from the north. They are only two cavalrymen. They are both prisoners who were captured before. They have a letter from a general and want to meet with you."
Just as His Royal Highness the Prince was enduring the pain to change the dressing, soldiers from the north came over. They were 700 meters north of His Royal Highness the Prince, observing the situation in the north to prevent the Tang army from attacking. This was the only warning.
Within a radius of fifty miles, there are twenty to thirty thousand soldiers scattered around. His Royal Highness the Prince is their spiritual sustenance, but they don't want to get too close to him. They will only come over when they enter the heart of the Arab Empire, because if there is any merit in defending His Royal Highness the Prince, these people will also want to take credit for it.
But during their escape, they ran as far as they could. After all, His Royal Highness the Prince was like a beacon, and the Tang Dynasty's pursuing army also used His Royal Highness the Prince's carriage as a basis. If you got too close, you might be dragged into it at any time.
"kill…"
Similar things have happened three times. Every time something like this happened, His Royal Highness would order his men to kill the person who came to report or deliver the letter. After hearing this, the person who came to report was dumbfounded. He thought that he was just delivering the message, so there was no need to kill him too.
In the past, when His Royal Highness the Prince said this, there would be cries and shouts outside, but today His Royal Highness the Prince’s order has been issued, and there is no one outside to execute this order. Except for the old men around him, there is no one else. But these old men can only serve you, and it is hard to say whether they can hold a knife.
Prince Landin looked at the sun with a wry smile, as if mocking himself.
