"Damn it, where the hell did these ten people come from? On their way here, they actually gathered an army of a million men. I only have five thousand soldiers who can fight under my command!"
"Yeah, I only have three thousand men left. Now that an army of a million is closing in, I'm afraid we're finished this time."
"What are you panicking for? I've already looked into it. The vast majority of this so-called million-strong army is made up of farmers. What fighting strength could they possibly have?"
"That's right. Let them come. If they dare come, we dare fight. We'll swallow their entire million-man army whole."
"Hmph, the Great Wild Goose Dynasty was only just overthrown, and these people already couldn't hold themselves back. When the Great Wild Goose Dynasty was still around, why didn't we see them being so bold? Now they want to pluck the peaches? Dream on."
Inside the magnificent, resplendent imperial court sat eighteen men. These eighteen men were the leaders of the original eighteen rebel armies.
Ever since arriving in the imperial capital, they had seen wealth and splendor they had never encountered before, and experienced what true happiness was.
At first, they had overthrown the Great Wild Goose Dynasty for Mister Qi.
Later, they had wanted to resist the Demon Beasts.
Then, after the Demon Beasts retreated, they wanted to become kings of the entire realm.
Yet none of the eighteen would yield to another. All of them came from farming backgrounds and had no management experience whatsoever. They knew only blind slaughter—whoever dared defy them would be killed.
In the end, rebellions erupted across the land. The eighteen men flew into a rage and dispatched their soldiers one after another.
But the soldiers they sent out vanished like stones sinking