Destroy the Heavenly King

Ding Yi didn't ask any more questions. He knew that his brother still had a backup plan waiting for him. He looked at the banknotes, silver, and copper coins at the side and narrowed his eyes. No matter how good the money was, it was useless even if he didn't have the life to spend it.

Hurried footsteps sounded. Someone who lived near the government office ran over excitedly with his household registration. As these people appeared, more and more people rushed over. They were afraid that if they were slow, the silver would be exchanged in the next second.

"Get them to form a dozen lines and start in a row," Zhang Ronghua ordered.

Cao Xing had the Mysterious Heavenly Golden Scaled Army cooperate with the prefectural soldiers to complete the task assigned by the Marquis.