"Your Highness, this is the map we found from the Persian palace. The countries such as Khwarezm, Garuda, Gaochang, and Xiliao are marked in great detail."
Le Sheng's face showed unspeakable excitement, and he had already made strategic arrangements on that map.
The order and tactics of destroying various countries are marked in detail.
It seems that Le Sheng has not been idle during this period.
Zhao Rui nodded with satisfaction and stood up immediately.
"The two kingdoms of Khwarezm and Garuda were so deceitful that they dared to intercept our caravan. All the soldiers obeyed the order and wiped these two kingdoms off the map within a month."
All the soldiers present were extremely excited. In their opinion, whether they continued to attack or returned to Dashang, as long as there was a battle, they would be able to take credit.
In the palace of Khwarezm, Harandin was sitting there drinking wine in large gulps.
"Why exactly? Is even God helping them?"
There was a general next to him who was dressed like a general and had a melancholy look on his face.
"Your Highness, now that Parthia and Persia have fallen, the merchant army may use troops against us, and we must respond early."
There was a little more fear in Harlandin's eyes.
Previously, he had dispatched tens of thousands of troops to intercept Zhao Ruike, but it had no effect at all. Instead, he was killed by two to three thousand people.
Just a team of less than a hundred people was so terrifying. If they really encountered the main force of Dashang, he could not imagine the consequences.
At this moment, a middle-aged man in unusually luxurious clothes walked in in a panic.
"Your Highness, something big has happened. The people of the four eastern cities suddenly rebelled and killed the city lords, saying that they wanted to defect to the Creator God in their hearts!"
Harlandin stood up immediately, with big question marks in his eyes.
"Four cities? Creator God?"
From the founding of Khwarezm to the present, there has never been a rebellion among the people, let alone the killing of the city lord.
"Master Prime Minister, what is going on? Have you found out?"
The prime minister held out his round belly, his face full of disdain.
"Your Highness, don't worry. There are only four cities. We only need to send tens of thousands of troops there to suppress the rebellion."
Harlandin couldn't help but frown. He and the prime minister had always had political disagreements. Moreover, this guy lived a very extravagant life. Four cities had rebelled, but he still looked like this.
"Master Prime Minister, do you really think this is a simple rebellion?"
The prime minister was startled.
"Your Highness, this kind of thing happens no matter which country it is in. It's not a big deal? Why are you so excited?"
Harlandin's eyes were full of anger, and he really wanted to kill the prime minister in front of him with a knife, but he was not the king yet, and the power in the hands of the prime minister was much greater than that of the prince.
"If nothing happens, Prime Minister, please leave. I have some things to do."
The prime minister suddenly laughed and took out a gold medal from his body.
"I came here to inform His Highness that the annual Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony is about to begin. His Majesty the King has arrived at the sacrificial site, and I hope you will go there as soon as possible."
Harlandin's eyes widened. Four cities had already rebelled, and yet they still had to hold the sacrificial ceremony as scheduled.