Zhao Rui was excited, turned around, walked to the bow of the ship, suddenly pulled out his sword, and said excitedly: "Common people, if you work harder, I will definitely get a generous reward!"
In fact, the local people present did not expect that there really were miracles in this world.
If they had not been forced to the point of nowhere by Zhao Rui, they would not have been able to do anything desperate.
It was precisely because of Zhao Rui's decisive attack that they realized that they were at the end of their rope and had to risk their lives to complete the construction period.
Since the army and the people have united as one, all the things in the world that are regarded as difficult problems no longer deserve to be called problems!
Zhao Rui is bound to win the Maurya Dynasty, and he has already made a vow in his heart that he will personally kill Ashoka, the thief, no matter what.
We have to cut this guy into pieces!
Looking up at the sky, I saw that the originally blue sky and daytime had been covered by dark clouds at some point, and the bright morning sun was firmly covered by dark clouds that seemed to be filled with lead.
Zhao Rui raised his head high and said in a deep voice: "Heavy rain will fall soon."
Suddenly, a cold wind blew up, and the people felt the sudden change in the weather.
Everyone raised their heads and looked up at the sky. Not long after, when the first drop of rain poured on the water, everyone realized that the heavy rain that had accumulated for many days had finally fallen.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the rainwater like sharp silver needles kept falling from the sky. It seemed that in just the blink of an eye, it turned into a downpour in an instant.
The people became excited for a while and started water fights with each other.
Zhao Rui stood motionless on the spot, letting the rain continue to irrigate his body, his eyes always wide open.
"God, give me some more time, and I will soon be able to complete my lifelong dream!"
Zhao Rui gritted his teeth and allowed the rain to fall heavier and heavier, but he remained unmoved at all.
I don't know how much time passed, but a big umbrella suddenly appeared above his head. He turned around and saw Xu Shengfeng, panting and holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing behind him.
"Master Xu, do you think it's raining well?"
Zhao Rui smiled softly and asked.
Xu Shengfeng thought he had heard wrong and said quickly: "Your Highness, King Zhao, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. You must not catch the cold!"
Zhao Rui gently pushed his hand and said, "I am not afraid of rain at all."
Xu Shengfeng insisted on holding an umbrella for Zhao Rui and refused to leave.
Not only did the heavy rain not destroy the already constructed facilities, but it also accelerated the completion of the construction period.
Zhao Rui held the sword tightly in his hand, gritted his teeth, and shouted sternly: "God, let the heavy rain fall more and more fiercely!"
Following his bold words, the rainwater more than doubled than before.
Xu Shengfeng stood there with a ferocious expression on his face as the rain poured down on him. He gritted his teeth and swayed back and forth.
"Ah!" Suddenly he screamed and collapsed on the ground.
The oil-paper umbrella was knocked over by the heavy rain and fell into the water.