The military advisor’s words struck like a steel knife, penetrating the core of everyone’s hearts.
When they had previously taken refuge in the mountains, akin to Hamid, they huddled in the depths of inaccessible forests, their ammunition and medical supplies stashed within the crevices of rocks. The government troops dared not encircle them due to the daunting terrain that favored their hideout.
Now that they had seized control of the country, everything had changed. They were no longer outlaws in the mountains; they had transformed into the government forces encamping in the capital. Viewing their relationship with Hamid from a new perspective, they recognized that a confrontation was nearly impossible. Even a three-year siege would drain considerable manpower and resources.
The uncertainty after three years loomed large. Whether they would still hold the throne by then was anyone’s guess. Thus, a common thought took root in everyone’s minds, while power still rested in their hands, they must swiftly secure their gains. Even in the event of a counterattack, they could flee with wealth and women. They felt no need to waste time with Hamid. Consequently, they all came to a consensus, choosing not to engage with Hamid’s whims. Despite their decision not to entertain Hamid, he was determined to bother them.
Just as everyone was resigned to letting Hamid be, an urgent messenger burst into the conference room exclaiming, “Report! Hamid has sent a message!”
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