Rebirth: Living in Wilderness with My Superpower
Chapter 345: Identity Becomes Dangerous

Chapter 345: Chapter 345: Identity Becomes Dangerous

Perhaps from the very beginning, Yuwen Jun had designed everything, intending for her to go to Biluo and then die there, so that he could legitimately head south.

After sorting out the ins and outs, Bai Junjun felt nothing but endless irritation.

Such a scumbag, he truly deserved to taste the bitterness of living a life worse than death.

In the depths of her heart, Bai Junjun had already passed a death sentence on Yuwen Jun.

The Lame Man Uncle, unaware of Bai Junjun’s inner thoughts, continued gravely, "However, the journey to the Old Capital City will pass through numerous towns in the Eastern Land. Miss Junjun, you must be careful along the way and not reveal your identity at all, lest the Ninth Prince silences you."

After all, the Ninth Prince used this pretext to head south. If Bai Junjun were to really appear, wouldn’t it be a slap in his face?

No doubt he would also secretly search for Miss Junjun’s whereabouts, sparing no expense to turn the play into reality by killing her.

"Of course, another possibility can’t be ruled out, perhaps this is a scheme by the Eldest Prince and the Second Prince, aimed at sowing discord between the Third Prince and the Ninth Prince. If so, your trip to the Old Imperial Capital would also be dangerous, and you absolutely mustn’t reveal your identity."

"It shouldn’t be the Eldest or the Second Prince’s doing," Bai Junjun replied with certainty.

"Even if it’s not their doing, a conflict between the Third and the Ninth would indeed be what they wish for since the Third Prince’s maternal family is too strong, and they desperately need someone to whittle down the Third Prince’s forces. If you were to show up openly, wouldn’t you take away the Ninth Prince’s reason for attacking? The Ninth Prince withdrawing his troops wouldn’t be beneficial for them," he added.

Li Wenli also became part of this conspiracy charade.

Their unanimous conclusion was that Bai Junjun absolutely had to conceal her true identity, or else face the threat of death.

Bai Junjun shrugged indifferently. After all, she never intended to live under the reputation of being the top female talent from a Shi clan in Baiju Country; giving up this identity was of little concern to her.

But the revenge that needed to be exacted was still to be claimed. Of course, talking about such things now was too premature; her concern was for the Lame Man Uncle.

"Uncle, are you coming with us?" she asked.

The Lame Man was taken aback, and after a long time, he shook his head with a faint smile, "We have too many people; we can only go on the day the Armor Removal Order is issued. But thanks to you two, we’ve encountered a new fate. At the moment, we’re only in charge of transporting military supplies and probably don’t need to go to the front lines, so leaving or staying isn’t so urgent anymore."

The Lame Man Uncle clearly couldn’t let go of these more than seven hundred men and had made up his mind to stick with them.

Bai Junjun understood to some extent, but also couldn’t quite fathom this complex emotion.

If Polar Bear Base was in peril, she would, by all means, stand with Polar Bear Base through life and death. But that was because she grew up with the base members, and when she was young, the base protected her. It was only right that upon growing up, she would protect the base and its members in return.

The Lame Man Uncle was different; he was a stranger to these ruddy men, protecting a group of unfamiliar people with a disregard for his own safety out of nothing but the Mohists’ teachings and the legacy of "rescuing the masses from peril." Isn’t that a strange thing?

Bai Junjun believed that if not for the three brothers of the Lame Man, the seven hundred plus ruddy men would have shared the same fate as other ruddy men, buried amidst the various disasters and calamities of war in the past.

And now, given the opportunity to leave, he still chose to protect these people.

It was equivalent to putting the lives and deaths of a group of strangers before his own...

Perhaps only those with a noble faith and a great love for the common people in their hearts could do such a thing.

Before they realized it, time to break camp had arrived.

Everyone hurriedly ate a bite of steamed bun, and when Meng Yi’s thousand Elite Troop arrived, they began pushing a large number of weapons outwards.

At that time, the commander of the Elite Troop had once had an experience in battle with the Lame Man Uncle.