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Chapter 568

In less than an hour, Zhao Rui sat on the Turkic throne. Most of the Turkic royal family members and civil and military ministers were all pressed into the court.

Everything happened so fast. Many of them wanted to escape, but before they even reached the city gate, they were caught by the merchant army entering the city.

"His Royal Highness King Zhao! According to our Turkic rules, when it snows, you are the master here. We ask for your order to ascend the throne of the Turkic Khan!"

"Yes, His Highness is more powerful than all the Khans of the Turkic dynasties. You deserve this position!"

...

The Turkic civil and military officials suddenly became interested and stepped forward to persuade them to come forward. Some even took out the jade seals of the Turkic royal family.

Zhao Rui's face was full of disdain. Although the guys in front of him were somewhat talented, they were still uncivilized people. The rules and systems they believed were still based on the primitive tribal era.

No wonder they turned such a vast empire into this state.

At this moment, two soldiers pressed Modu up.

"Your Highness, this guy actually spread rumors in the army and tried to rebel. My subordinates captured him and handed him over to you for punishment."

Zhao Rui leaned forward, murderous intent suddenly erupted in his eyes.

"You Turkic people are indeed all of the same virtue. Is this king too kind to you?"

The cold and domineering voice made everyone present tremble, and everyone's eyes were filled with fear.

Zhao Rui did not give them a chance to speak, and directly ordered all the royal family members and civil and military officials to be dragged down and beheaded.

The countries we fought in before were more or less civilized, and there were more or less sensible people among the nobles.

But the Turks in front of them were obviously still in a barbaric state. If they were to be spared, there might be some trouble.

On the central square of the Snow Kingdom, Turkic people were on three levels inside and three outside, and they surrounded the place tightly.

They had long hated the Turkic rulers. Although they were respectful to them on the surface, they secretly cut them into pieces countless times.

Now someone finally vented their anger on their behalf.

The cheers of the common people made these princes and nobles despair. They did not expect that their own people actually hated them so much.

Zhao Rui did not stay here long. After the first batch of big business officials arrived, he took dozens of soldiers and ran northward.

The climate here is extremely cold, and the temperature gets lower as you go north. Even though Zhao Rui has three hundred years of physical protection, he still feels the biting cold wind.

"Your Highness!" Ziyun couldn't stand it any longer: "Why are you leading us all the way north? Are you looking for something?"

Zhao Rui breathed a sigh of relief: "I just want to take a look, where is the northernmost border?"

I don’t know how long it took, and everyone was a little tired, but in front of them was a vast expanse of white, with ice and snow everywhere, and there was no place to rest.

While Zhao Rui was looking around, he suddenly heard a crackling sound.

A huge crack suddenly appeared under Zhao Weirui's feet.

"No, we are on the ice! Back away!"

Not daring to show any signs of neglect, everyone immediately turned around and ran away. However, the ice broke too fast, and it didn't take long for them to catch up with them.


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