The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

"This is different from the order given by the governor."

"Heavenly King." The old man bowed.

"These are the rebel soldiers around Wu Fan, sent by Prime Minister Xia to monitor me."

"Please kill these people. I have a plan to offer to the Heavenly King. I am willing to help him capture the city."

“You old thing!!”

"Crack, crack!" The panicked soldiers were chopped to pieces by the peashooters before they could put up any resistance.

"The King of Heaven killed the traitor Wu in one battle." The old man bowed.

"These people who have forgotten their ancestors and have no respect for their king or fathers have surrendered. Tens of thousands of troops have been annihilated in one day. Everyone in Kunming City is terrified, and they all fear the power of the Heavenly King."

"Although Prime Minister Xia tried his best to defend the country, the people of Wu were not united, and more and more people fled at night..."

Simply put, the old man gave Shu Yichao this advice -

Now Kunming City has become a frightened bird because of Wu Changbo's death in battle. It is only because of Prime Minister Xia's suppression that a major chaos has been avoided.

Forcibly besieging the city at this time will only make them fight to the death. It is better to surround three sides and leave one side open and wait for a few days.

In this case, Wu Fan's soldiers in Kunming City would certainly have no desire to fight and would only want to escape.

At that time, the old man would secretly contact the local nobles who were dissatisfied with Wu Fan in the city, take the opportunity to cause trouble, and open the city gate for Shu Yichao's vegetative army.

"This way."

"Kunming City can be taken in one day."

"Everyone in Yunnan misses Prince Li Jin."

"If we capture Kunming, the entire Yunnan region can be conquered with a single order."

"Then the Heavenly King can also follow the will of the King of Jin, restore the Meng court, expel the Tartars, and cleanse the world..."

The old man was so excited that his saliva was flying, as if he had already seen the scene of the big flag with the word "Meng" flying again on the top of Kunming city.

If it were an ordinary general, he would probably have to think carefully about it.

After all, if it were really easy to capture Kunming City, why would they sacrifice human lives?

But Shu Yichao obviously doesn't see it that way.

"ha?"

"You mean to let some people go?"

Shu Yichao was unhappy.

"Then if I kill fewer people, won't my war score be lower?"

I still have to rely on these guys' heads to earn corpse energy.

Although the Green Camp is a zombie and the Eight Banners are zombies, the profit from killing the Green Camp is less than that from the Eight Banners.

But no matter how small a mosquito is, it’s still meat!

Shu Yichao has only opened three bases so far, which is a bit too few.

"No." So he refused decisively.

“......Ah.” The old man was confused.

"Heavenly King, this..."

"And speaking of which." Shu Yichao stroked his chin.

"Your strategy sounds like that."

"But your attitude towards me is disgust."

After meeting the old man face to face...

The attitude bar above his head was clearly a big orange face, almost hostile.

Can you listen to the advice given by the enemy?

"......" The old man's face immediately turned purple.

broken.

This young man may not be a general, he may also be a wizard.

Wizards have always been very tricky in judging people's hearts, and they cannot hide the little thoughts of ordinary people from them.

"The King is joking." The old man explained stutteringly.

"I dare to guarantee with my whole family's life

"I sincerely want to welcome the Heavenly King into the city."

"me……"

"Tsk, what if I chop you off now?" Shu Yichao asked curiously.

"Will morale in the city drop?"

"If that's the case, then the previous option is equivalent to - I want it all?"

"You, you..." The old man never expected that Shu Yichao would actually ask for his head and say all kinds of irrelevant words.

"What a behavior!" he cursed angrily.

“Thieves!!”

"It's really the bandits from Jin Ni!"

Okay, now I’m embarrassed.

"Drag him out and chop him."

Soon, Xia Guoxiang and his entourage, who were anxiously waiting on the top of the city wall, saw the envoy's head hanging on the flagpole.

He tied the rat tail at the back of his head to the top, and it fluttered in the wind.

"Fourth Miss." Xia Guoxiang sighed.

"It seems the plan has been discovered."

The so-called "surround three sides and leave one side open" is certainly not intended to disrupt the fighting spirit of the people in the city.

It is to facilitate the subsequent input of materials.

Of course, the most important thing is to seek help from nearby cities.

Wu Fan's generals still have a force that cannot be underestimated in Chuxiong, Dali, Lin'an and other places.

If communications could be kept open, these reinforcements would arrive immediately. Even a few days of delay would make the situation very different.

A few years ago, Zhu Chenggong, who rebelled in the southeast coast, was about to capture the southern capital.

The result was that because of carelessness and underestimation of the enemy, they fell into the delaying tactics of the Nandu Ting general, which led to the arrival of the Cuo Ting reinforcements and resulted in a great defeat.

Wu Jiaoying also came up with a similar strategy this time.

I never thought that I couldn't hide it from the other party at all.

"Damn it." Wu Jiaoying, who was dressed in men's clothes, gritted her teeth.

"How could a bunch of bandits who couldn't even get the words on the flag wrong..."

As he was speaking, Shu Yichao's army of vegetative patients had already moved.

In the smoke and dust, the army of plants surrounded the city of Kunming on all sides, wrapping it like an iron barrel, without leaving even the slightest gap.

"Fourth Miss." Xia Guoxiang said.

“It looks like the bandits are about to attack the city.

"You should go back to the palace first."

"Next

"There will definitely be a fierce battle."

"But... humph!!"

"Bandits, it's not that easy to take down Kunming City!"

Shu Yichao is besieging the city.

"A team here."

"Hey, hey, hey, you guys take root here."

"Another team over there."

"Very good, you have taken root there...

He surrounded them from all sides, and the pea-gunners who came one after another took root in rows and rows, crisscrossing outside the city of Kunming.

At first glance, the entire Kunming city is covered with neatly organized green shades, as if a large farm has been opened here.

"it is good."

"It's almost done."

Although Xia Guoxiang had demolished the nearby trees and houses to prevent Shu Yichao from using local materials to manufacture a large number of engineering equipment

Unfortunately, it’s all in vain.

Will the vegetative army be short of wood?

Soon, siege towers, ladders, battering rams... popped up like mushrooms after a rain.

"attack!!"

"kill!!"

"No assists, it's all main attack!"

The green ocean rolled towards the city of Kunming like a tsunami.

"Fire!" Wu Fan's soldiers on the top of Kunming City roared.

It was obvious that the bandits didn't want to give them a chance to live.

In that case, let's fight to the death!

-A fierce battle broke out in Kunming City in an instant.

The pea musketeers formed a tight formation, suppressing the defenders on the city wall with a continuous stream of flying bullets, and covering the rest of the troops as they quickly approached the city wall.

The Wu Fan soldiers on the city wall retaliated with cannons, muskets, rockets, and fierce oil.

Amidst the loud bang, countless pea-gunners were blown away, and in the sky full of fire meteors, countless vegetative people were turned into fireballs.

However, the number of pea gunners was still too large, no matter how fierce the firepower of Wu Fan's soldiers was, Meng Yi

A large number of pea musketeers still climbed up the city wall and started hand-to-hand combat with Wu Fan's soldiers.

"Kill, kill, kill!!" A burly Wu Fan soldier with a damaged helmet and armor, brandished a steel knife and cut a row of pea-gunners into pieces like cutting melons and vegetables.

The soft and juicy stems were so fragile and vulnerable in front of the sharp steel creations, and the sharp leaves of the pea gunners could not cut the hard iron armor at all.

"Hahaha!!" The Wu Fan soldiers, whose bodies were covered with green juice, laughed loudly.

"Bah-----" he spat fiercely.

"A bunch of trash!"

"Who else?"

“I just want to ask who else!?”

"Bang!" A pea gunner who had just climbed up raised his blade and fired a shot.

"Plop--99 Wu Fan soldiers burst into blood from their chests and immediately fell to the ground.

There's no rule that prohibits them from firing at close range.

In this way, the close combat that Wu Fan's soldiers had anticipated turned into a life-and-death game to see whether the sword or the gun was faster.

No matter how strong you are, no matter how brave you are in battle, you can be shot in the head if you are not careful.

The little bit of skin hardness bonus provided by zombie transformation, although it can't be said to be significant, can at least be considered useless.