"Even if all 10,000 defenders came out, we could drown them all by one of us taking a piss."

"Since we can't stop the brothers from looting, we'll just join them in looting."

Gao Yipin, Li Guo and others said this.

Li Chuang nodded as well.

Li Chuang also felt that this was not a trap.

Who would use tens of thousands of taels of gold or millions of taels of silver to set up such a trap?

In addition, there was a large amount of grain.

Seeing those chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cows, and sheep, even Li Chuang, the rebel leader, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Stop robbing, all of you! It's all mine!" Li Chuang spurred his horse forward. "Anyone who manages to rob the gold shop must hand over the gold and silver they've stolen."

At this moment, all of Li Chuang's men went mad.

"Damn it, why should we hand it over?"

"Whoever grabs it keeps it. I had my fingers chopped off for these few taels of gold. Do you think I'd hand them over?"

"We've followed you, Li, all over the country, fighting battles for so many years, and what have you brought us in return?"

"You want me to hand over what I stole? You'd better take a piss and see if you're even qualified."

"Brothers respect you and call you King Chuang. If we didn't respect you, you wouldn't even be a fart."

The dozen or so fierce generals under Li Chuang were also enraged at this moment.

Why should we hand over what we worked so hard to obtain?

Many people quickly stuffed the gold they grabbed into their mouths or through their back doors.

In short, whoever grabs it first gets to keep it.

The soldiers behind saw that things had already fallen into chaos ahead.

They had no idea what was happening.