Jin Shuke reached out and patted the Eldest Prince's shoulder, saying with a laugh, "Your Highness, you're not seriously injured, are you?"
The Eldest Prince nodded. "Nothing major."
After the battle for the gate, the Eldest Prince had been wounded. His injury wasn't fully healed and might affect his combat capability, but it didn't significantly hinder his movement.
His warrior's physique made him tough, after all.
Jin Shuke raised his saber and shouted to his men, "Hurry up! Once the rations are cooked, we'll scout further north."
"We're heading north?"
The Eldest Prince had always dutifully performed his role as a captain. General Zheng, stingy as he was, genuinely treated him as just a captain, resolutely denying him any opportunity to enter the command tent and meddle with his military authority.
Therefore, the Eldest Prince was unaware of the Shengle Army's overall strategy.
