And there's a large amount of bronze decoration in his civilization.

Bronze was military material.

Corruption.

Such blatant corruption.

However, from another perspective, this also indicated that Zhao Donan's great was indeed developing well.

A country only sees the emergence of corrupt officials when it becomes prosperous.

Otherwise, in a poor and desolate little nation, how much corruption could there be when the monarch himself was eating pickled vegetables for every meal? Could anyone hide a couple of jars of pickled vegetables? It was amusing to think about.

Chief, all the household servants in this mansion have gathered together.

How should we handle them? Dismiss them all.

Lu Gi had no intention of keeping those household servants in this general's mansion, nor was he interested in killing them.

Directly dismissing them was obviously the most convenient method.

After all, once he occupied the city, both the east and west city gates were closed.

So, he didn't worry about them causing any trouble.

Chief, besides those household servants, there are also Lu whose three wives.

Three wives.

Lu G raised an eyebrow.

No wonder Luo Yong said this guy's muscles were frail and his reaction slow.

Unlike the household servants, this should be considered a family matter.

And it couldn't just be dismissed.

What if one of them wanted to take revenge on Luhoo? Letting them go would be equivalent to releasing a hidden danger.

But thinking from another angle, what if they were just three poor girls who had been forcibly taken by Luhoo? Killing them outright seemed rather pitiful.

Speaking of which, in ancient warfare, the wives and family members of enemy generals were typically turned into military prostitutes after defeat, right? However, Lu G had no intention of establishing military prostitution.

The reason was simple.

It easily led to the outbreak of sexually transmitted diseases, and he didn't want such things happening in his army.

Thinking of this, Lu Gi waved his hand.

Lu Yong, you handle this matter personally.

Find a few household servants to ask questions and verify their statements.

Confirm whether Lou, whose three wives married him willingly.

If they didn't and were taken by force, then let them go home.

But if they did, marry willingly.

As he spoke, Lu Gi ran his hand across his neck.

Lu Yong immediately understood, responded affirmatively, and quickly retreated.

He understood the principle of cutting the grass, but not the roots.

New shoots would grow again in spring.

Luog had always been cold-blooded and ruthless towards enemies, and he was particularly cruel.

Chapter 268.

The Imperial physician's heart aches first.

There was a lightning strike to strongly attack the eastern city, and then a night raid to cleverly capture Sona City.

After a day full of hustle and bustle, once he arranged everything and let his troops take over the city defenses and patrol duties of Sona City, Lu G, exhausted from the day, went to bed early after a silent night.

The next morning, Sona City, which had already changed hands, was unexpectedly quiet.

The ordinary people in the city were in a state of fear, not daring to venture outside, which was just fine for Lu G as it saved him trouble.

He didn't t rushed to take the next step.

His current plan had two parts.

First, to let his troops rest for a day or two to adjust their condition, and second, to transport all the resources from Dongjing City and SA city back to his territory.

However, being a border city, Nofu would hoard a large amount of precious resources in the warehouses of a border city.

As such, after a thorough search, Lu G maintained a blank expression throughout.

Time passed quietly and news of Dong Jing City and Songha City falling in a single day spread rapidly.

Lu Gi played a part in this.

It was intentional on his part.

After all, this information wouldn't ti stay hidden for long, so it was better to make good use of it, disrupting the morale of the enemy troops and undermining their spirit.

There was no doubt that Lu GS tactic was effective.

At that moment, Zhao Dong Nan, sitting on his dragon throne, was listening to the reports from the messenger soldiers below, his expression darkening to the point of almost dripping with gloom.

Dong Jing City and Sa City had fallen in one day.

Were Jean Xiin and Lu who eating called them both to see me? Zhao Dong Nan was clearly furious, smashing a medicine bowl beside him into pieces.

The flying shards cut the face of the messenger soldier who didn't he dare to move.

Then he forced himself to speak.

Your majesty general Jean Dong and general who have died at the hands of the enemy.

This simple statement hit Zhao Dong in like a thunderbolt causing him to stagger and nearly fall to the ground.

The two maid servants beside him quickly supported him on either side.

Dubby, what did you say? Say it again.

Jeang Xiin and Lu who are dead.

Zhao Dongan's face was filled with disbelief according to his original expectations.

Jeang Xiin and Lu who would see the enemy's ferocity and realized that Dong Jing city and Suna city couldn't be held leading them to abandon the cities and flee with the remaining troops.

After all, he had witnessed the destructive power of Luo GS siege equipment which was indeed formidable.

But he never imagined that Jeang Xiuan and Lu who were already dead.

In other words, Luog had managed to capture both cities in one day up with Ceb by calculating the time, scouting the terrain, and gathering troops all required time.

Once the enemy s army approached, it would have been close to evening.

Considering both the timing and the soldier stamina, it was impossible to launch consecutive assaults on two cities.

With this thought, Zhao Dong and Esay's fell once again on the messenger soldier.

If they're dead, were their bodies.

I want to see their bodies.

The bodies of the two generals are hanging on the city wall of s city.

General Hui s body.

What happened to Lu H who s body? Hearing this, Zhao Dongan s face turned even paler and he leaned against his dragon throne with the support of the two maid servants trying to muster his strength to ask.

General Hui's body was split in half from head to toe.

As he spoke, the soldier gestured with his hand on his forehead, indicating the gruesome nature of the death.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Dong Nan felt his brain go blank with a loud ringing sound.

And then everything went black.

He collapsed directly onto the dragon throne, losing consciousness and causing commotion.

Imperial doctor, quickly summoned the Imperial Doctor.

Your majesty, your majesty has fainted again.

On the other side, upon receiving the summons, the Imperial doctor sart twitched violently, his tone filled with a sense of helplessness.

How? How could he faint again? The imperial doctor, who usually took great care of his health, was almost driven to a heart attack recently due to the turmoil.

Being the imperial doctor in the palace, was usually a light job.

Zhao Dong Nan, born of a marshall family, rarely fell seriously ill.

Most of the time it was just the concubines and maid servants in the palace who came to him for minor ailments with the most important task being to prescribe some tonics for the emperor.

Who would have thought that after a military expedition Dong Nan would return severely injured, gravely ill, and unconscious, even coughed up blood, almost causing the old doctor to faint alongside him.

After struggling to bring the emperor back to life, he had barely regained consciousness when, for some unknown reason, he fainted again.

This was already the third time, counting on his fingers, the Imperial doctor trembled all over.

Their emperor had just been gravely ill, and his body was already weak.

How could he withstand such repeated shocks and fainting? At this rate, he would eventually die from anger himself.

However, whether it was heaven feeling pity for his old bones or Zhao Dawn and having a strong constitution, he finally woke up in the evening as Zhao Dawn and gradually regained consciousness.

He was startled.

Then with great effort, he tried to sit up, seeing the old doctor beside him in tears.

Your majesty, you mustn't te you mustn't te.

You need to rest.

The old doctor felt bitter.

Their emperor, who usually took such good care of his health, was now acting as if he were possessed, pushing himself to the brink of exhaustion.

Under normal circumstances, Zhao Dongan might have felt moved by the old Dr.

s tearful loyalty, but not now.