"His Royal Highness King Zhao, we have already recognized you as the Mohist giant. What do you mean by this? Do you still want to drive us all away?"
"You are being too domineering. Don't forget, this is the Mohist clan's main forum, not within the territory of your Dachang."
"There are so many masters in the Mo family's black and white army. If you dare to act recklessly here, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out alive."
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At this time, this group of people was extremely panicked, making a mess, and dared to shout anything.
But those shouting in the main hall were the leaders of various factions. As for their subordinates and the black and white army, they had already retreated to one side and even blocked all the exits here.
Zhao Rui was not polite to them and rushed over in a flash. He swung out the King Mo Sword in his hand and struck out several times in an instant.
Although the leaders of the various factions present were all masters, they were unable to parry under the Mohist swordsmanship that had been blessed by three hundred years of inner strength, and they were dead on the spot within a moment.
The remaining people said nothing more and knelt on the ground to pay homage to Zhao Rui.
"From today on, this is my Dashang territory, but the Mohist family will still exist, and the Black and White Army will not disperse. You will follow the training and follow me to dominate the world."
"I sincerely obey the order of Prince Zhao!"
Everyone at the scene became excited. Although they were Mohist disciples, they were also soldiers. They stayed in this huge care all day long and did nothing. Moreover, they had to watch the leaders of the major factions fighting among themselves.
Anyone would get sick from holding it back.
Now that Zhao Rui can lead them out of here and sweep the world, that is what they want.
At this moment, a Mohist disciple ran in in a hurry.
When he saw the scene on the street, he was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening and immediately knelt down at Zhao Rui's feet.
"A large army appeared outside the main altar checkpoint. The leader is Lin Manzi. He said he came here to ask His Highness King Zhao to accept his results."
Zhao Rui was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Lin Manzi to be so efficient and even have an army.
With a slight nod, he led a group of people out of the hall and went straight to the pass gate.
Lin Manzi was still holding his pig iron stick and riding a tall horse, waiting anxiously outside.
In nearly a month, he swept through hundreds of nearby cottages, large and small, and at the same time recruited all the people from these cottages under his command, forming a team of 50,000 people, including villagers from nearby mountains.
They were basically poor people who couldn't make ends meet, so they just wanted to start a career with Lin Manzi.
But just as they gathered here, they received news that the Dashan army was going south to attack Peng Wei.
This was the best time to make great achievements. Lin Manzi didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he took his men directly to the Mohist main altar to look for Zhao Rui.
"Damn it, what does the Mo family's general altar mean? Is His Royal Highness King Zhao trapped in it?"
Lin Manzi shouted angrily and prepared to lead his men to attack forcefully.
At this moment, he went to bed early and slowly walked out surrounded by a group of black and white soldiers.
"Lin Manzi, you really have a lot of skills. You managed to conquer all the nearby fortresses in such a short time, and even gathered a team of men. It seems like you can't do it without giving you the title of Cavalry General."
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Lin Manzi quickly got off his horse and knelt down in front of Zhao Rui.
"The common people dare not claim credit, they only hope to follow His Royal Highness King Zhao to the north to attack Peng Wei!"
"Peng Wei?" Zhao Rui was immediately confused: "Why are you beating Peng Wei?"