As early as in Liangcheng, Zhao Rui had already selected dozens of strong young men and asked them to spread the credentials of the Great Shang Emperor to various small countries in the Western Regions.
Tell the leaders of these countries that Emperor Shang intends to protect the Western Regions again and help them destroy Wuhuan, and let them gather domestic troops as quickly as possible to assist King Wuhuan.
Originally, Zhao Rui thought that if he took action in the dead of night, he would just capture the royal capital, take control of the Wuhuan royal family, and then wait for reinforcements to arrive, waiting for the troops from various countries to arrive.
But when he entered the city, he observed that Wuhuan's so-called one hundred thousand army was actually not worthy of the name.
A large part of them are Kunlun slaves and have nothing to do, while the rest are taking time off to stay at home and help with the family business.
Even the guards of the palace are very lax, with only three thousand defenders.
When Zhao Rui led the crowd into the palace, these people were also frightened. Many lost their lives before they understood what was going on, and some immediately put down their weapons and fled in all directions.
Zhao Rui was also killed so happily this time. With a hundred years of skill in his body, he was left to act wildly.
But just as he was enjoying the killing, several palace guards were suddenly thrown high into the air, smashed onto the stone steps, and smashed into mud.
When he looked back, he saw that it was the big man he had rescued just now.
This guy was surprisingly strong. It took dozens of people to lift the huge stone lion at the entrance of the palace. He easily picked it up with one hand and threw it violently, smashing two houses into pieces.
"Why are you still following me? I just said you are free, you can go wherever you want! You can also go home!"
The big man suddenly felt embarrassed and laughed twice.
"I don't have a home. I was born a slave. You freed me from the iron cage. From now on, you are my master."
Zhao Rui's head is full of black lines. The class ideology in these people's heads has long been solidified. I am afraid that they will think of themselves as slaves for the rest of their lives.
"Then do whatever you want!"
After saying helplessly, Zhao Rui continued to charge with the King Yu Sword.
In less than an hour, the three thousand defenders in the palace were killed to pieces.
When we found the leader of Wuhuan Kingdom, he was still enjoying himself on the dragon bed in the harem.
Zhao Ruike didn't care so much and directly dragged the King of Wuhuan from the bed.
"I have long heard that the leader of the Wuhuan Kingdom is extravagant, extravagant and exacting taxes. I didn't believe it before, but today I have opened my eyes!"
The King of Wuhuan was breathing heavily and his eyes were full of fear. He never dreamed that someone would be so bold and dare to attack his palace in broad daylight.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Rui took out Dashang's talisman.
"I am the special envoy of Emperor Shang. I am here to re-establish the Protectorate in the Western Regions. Wuhuan's actions over the years have already violated Dashang's bottom line. Today is the day when you, Wuhuan, will destroy the country.
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The leader of the Wuhuan Kingdom was immediately frightened and flew away. He did not expect that the Emperor of Shang would travel thousands of miles and send people to the Western Regions to deal with Wuhuan.
"Special envoy, I know I was wrong. From now on, I am willing to be loyal to Dashang. Then I can write you a letter of credence!"
Zhao Rui snorted coldly: "What Dashang needs is not just you Wuhuan, but the entire Western Region! Your head is the best sacrifice to return the Western Region to Dashang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, King Yu's sword fell suddenly and cut off the head of the Wuhuan King.
The chaos in the palace quickly alerted the defenders in the royal city.