"Stand up straight!" Sun Hao walked to the old village chief and lit with a whip: "Rise your head, straighten your chest, and lift your chin. Yes, that's it, this is what a person looks like!

Remember, after I come, you will be citizens of Shang. As a Shang country, even if you die, you will stand and die. Do you understand?"

"Listen...Listen...I understand..."

"I didn't hear clearly!"

"I understand." The old village chief's heart trembled a little.

"I haven't heard it clearly yet. You, a big man, just speaks like this!"

The old village chief suddenly shouted at the top of his voice: "I understand!"

"This is almost the same. Go and notify people from other villages to come and collect supplies. You are temporarily sealed as the person in charge of this place. From now on, if one person here is starved to death, I will whip you; if ten people starve to death, I will chop your head!"

Sun Hao looked around again, and the kneeling villagers suddenly got up in a hurry and stood up one by one.

"This is almost the same." Sun Hao turned around and left and continued to move forward.

Behind the old village chief touched his cheek, but tears of gratitude flowed out in his eyes.

"Dad..." A middle-aged man next to him was about to scratch the wound. The old village chief stopped him: "I was willing to get these two whips. I just kept them like this."

After a little pause, the old village chief suddenly shouted: "All the strong people will carry food and clothes on their backs and go to the surrounding villages. Go quickly. If anyone starved to death, be careful that I will peel your skin!"
Chapter completed!