Zhao Rui did not answer, but drank the bitter wine in the bowl and hurriedly left with Ziyun and Zhao Weirui.

It was not until the three of them left for a long time that the village chief and his group reacted.

"Old woman, where did you bring these three guests back?"

"It's from the entrance of the village!"

......

The Eight Hundred Shangs soon arrived under the Huacheng.

Almost all the defenders here were drawn and went to Gucheng to fight, leaving less than a thousand guards.

Zhao Rui stuffed eight hundred people into Huacheng easily and went straight to the city lord's mansion.

"Who are you?" The city lord looked at the Shang army who suddenly appeared in front of him in resentment and horror: "Do you know that this is the territory of Grand Duke Feiding'an, and you dare to come here to rob!"

Zhao Rui looked at the city lord coldly and placed the Yu King's sword on his neck.

"Give you a chance to survive and tell me all the information about Grand Duke Fei'anding, otherwise, I will kill you!"

"Do you know what you are talking about?" The city lord kept roaring: "The Grand Duke is the Turkic royal family. Just you want to know his information, it's simply whimsical!"

Zhao Rui's eyes were cold, and he pulled the city lord out and threw it on the street, and at the same time called out all the people in the city.

"From now on, this city belongs to my Da Shang! You will also follow the laws of my Da Shang and obtain your own property."

The people present were very numb to the sudden change in front of them, and they were not interested in the property Zhao Rui mentioned at all. They just stared at the city lord like a group of wolves, as if they had a strong hatred.

Zhao Rui immediately saw the people's thoughts and threw the city lord into the people.

"Give my son my life back!"

The sudden shouts completely broke the calm. The people watching around came forward one after another and tore the city lord into pieces. It seemed that their hatred for the city lord was at its peak.

Zhao Rui didn't care so much, so he let half of the property in the city's treasury and set up a high platform on the street.

"Everyone comes to line up to collect the property that should belong to you!"

When everyone saw the gold coins and various supplies on the platform, they were shocked, but no one dared to come forward to collect them.

In their opinion, all these were the property of the Grand Duke Fei'anding and had nothing to do with them.

Zhao Weirui directly pushed the pile of gold coins forward.

"You are now the people of Da Shang, and you have nothing to do with the Turks!"

The thunderous roar scared everyone present, but no one dared to step forward first.

"Where is Da Shang?" The middle-aged man with a somewhat thin figure mustered up the courage to step forward.

Zhao Rui immediately sent the packaged gold coins and supplies.

"This is Da Shang!"

The man looked at the items in his hand and his eyes were full of incredible.

“Are all these for me?”

Zhao Rui nodded: "Of course, all the people in the city have it!"

Only then did the others pluck the courage to step forward.

"The sky has changed! You must be the gods who came to earth to save us!"
Chapter completed!