The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

However, within a few months, Guizhou had already hung up the "cute" flag again.

This undoubtedly proves his unique vision and excellent strategy.

But Liu Xuanchu was also very clear that successfully capturing Guizhou was only the first step in the Northern Expedition.

After all, the impoverished Yunnan and Guizhou provinces alone cannot compete with the Zhuan Court, which controls half of the world.

“Where’s the paper!?

"Where's the pen?"

He urged his servants on.

"Hurry up

"I will write to the king immediately!"

Soon, the servants found paper and pen.

Liu Xuanchu thought for a moment, then spread out the document on the desk and began to write.

"My foolish plan is to seize this opportunity to attack Huanglong and drink to our heart's content.

"Speed ​​is of the essence in war; we must not miss the opportunity."

"Yunnan's tiny corner is not worth a county in the southeast. If the situation drags on for too long, and the northern barbarians make up their minds, then the wealth of Wu and Yue, and the bravery of Shanxi and Shaanxi, will all gather between Jing, Xiang, Jiang, and Han..."

"At that time, then..."

Liu Xuanchu's suggestion was simple.

One word.

fast.

While the court of Qie was still not able to react, the Northern Expedition Army rushed out of Yunnan and Guizhou in one breath, entered the heart of the Central Plains, and swept across the world.

We must not be content with a small fortune, and we must not take action, but think about the long-term...

In short, in Liu Xuanchu's view, if someone started an army in Yunnan and then stopped advancing south of the Yangtze River, it would basically be equivalent to a chronic death.

It's pure brain water.

Shu Yichao agreed

A battle-crazy player will fight from beginning to end.

If there was a delay and the pace of attack was slowed down, he would be the first to be unwilling.

"Let me see how to fight next..."

Shu Yichao clicked on the strategic map and looked at it carefully.

Shu Yichao now faces two offensive directions.

Go north to attack Sichuan, or march east to Huguang.

Without much thought, Shu Yichao issued the order.

"Sichuan has a lot of farmland. I'm going to attack Sichuan, and by the way, I can plant some crops and expand my army."

"Ma Bao continued to lead the troops alone to attack Huguang."

"Two-pronged approach!"

"I want them all!"

Wait, Sichuan?

System 12345, which was in a state of isolation, took action upon hearing the news.

It was just regretting it.

Why was it so mean before?

He actually directly stated the source of benefits for attacking the target.

The result is good, compared to slowly attacking and then getting rewards

Shu Yichao chose the most direct approach.

Grab it now!

Bring it to you.

But...

System 12345 feels that its overall idea should be correct.

If the host sees the benefits of marriage and consorting, the other party might agree.

So, System 12345 took action again.

[Host, there is a new target here. ]

"Oh?" Shu Yichao raised his eyelids.

[Hmm, hmm, hmm.] System 12345 quickly explained.

[I believe you, the host, have also noticed that this is a world with low martial arts and magic skills.]

So, there are both monsters and heroes.

[This time, your target is Qingyun Villa, a traditional and prestigious sect in Shu, and the daughter of the villa owner, Lady Shi.

A portrait was released, showing a pretty woman dressed in green, with a long sword hanging at her waist and black hair like a waterfall, like a lotus emerging from water.

Her name is Shi Lanshu. She is a chivalrous woman who cares deeply about the world, is extremely intelligent, lively, and a woman whose mission is to eliminate violence and uphold justice, and to uphold justice in the world. Bah.

[We've strayed off topic again.]

System 12345 quickly explained.

【What I just said doesn’t count.】

[In short, once you conquer her, the vast wealth accumulated by Qingyun Villa for countless years, as well as tens of thousands of acres of fertile land, will all be yours!]

[Host, aren't you fighting a war now?]

[You definitely need these things, don't you?]

"Good farmland?" Shu Yichao's eyes suddenly lit up.

As long as there is a lot of land, he can produce more soldiers.

“There really are that many.”

Of course!

As soon as System 12345 saw that Shu Yichao was interested, it quickly marked the location for Shu Yichao.

【Mrs. Shi is currently here, she...】

"Huh?" Shu Yichao held the fluffy Queen Butterfly Bubble in his arms and looked curiously at the strategic map marked with 12345 by the system.

"strangeness."

"Why are there so many zombies here?"

“Hmm

"here it is......"

"The Thirteen Families of Kuidong!?"

East Sichuan.

Amidst the misty forests, the biting mountain wind howled mournfully between the cliffs, sweeping across the cliffs like a sharp razor.

The gloomy lead-gray sky, shrouded in chaotic dark clouds, stingily withdrew its light and heat.

This rugged and barren landscape should have been desolate and sparsely populated.

But at this moment, the place was crowded and extremely noisy.

"hurry up!"

"Hurry up, you dogs!"

"Where's the firewood you chopped, you little dog slave?

Want to be lazy again?"

"I can't beat you to death!"

"Stop playing dead and get up!"

"Boom!!"

In the dangerous places among the mountains, there are clusters of villages and forts standing.

Surrounding those villages and forts, in the outer mountainous areas, countless tents erode the earth like colorful moss.

Countless bondservants, slaves, and laborers were busy and diligently carrying things like ants, and were whipped by the supervisors from time to time.

Thanks to their hard work, countless wooden fences, trenches, piles and even wooden cities were built, surrounding the village in the mountains like an iron barrel.

It is obvious that this is a protracted siege.

"Hoo, hoo"

Li Qinxiang, the Sichuan Governor of Jingting, walked out of his tent and exhaled a breath of white air in the chilly wind.

Looking at the big flag with the word "Meng" flying on the fort among the mountains, his brows were furrowed and his face was filled with worry.

"How long will this last?"

Li Qinxiang murmured.

Obviously, this is another gathering point for the remaining forces of Nan Meng.

And not long ago, they had a famous name.

Thirteen families of Kuidong!

The general trapped in the mountain stronghold at this moment is the former general of the Dashun Yi Army, the Duke of Linguo appointed by Nanmeng.

Lee Lai-heng.

The origins of the Thirteen Families of Kuidong are similar to those of the peasant uprisings that surrendered to the Meng court and cooperated with the Meng army in the past.

Before the Xuan army entered the pass.

Peasant Uprising Army: Daming officials are so wicked! Could anyone be worse than these shameless officials who exploit the people and oppress them?

We can't imagine it anyway.

After the Xuan army entered the pass.

Peasant Rebellion: Is this really true?

It was not until they encountered the Tatars that these peasant rebels realized that their imagination was a bit too shallow.

Who does Da Meng think he is?

If you really compare them, our Daxuan is the one who is not a human being.

Thus, in the doomsday scene of the collapse of the Great Meng Dynasty, a bizarre scene appeared: "civil officials are too cold, military generals become vassal kings, bandits guard the national borders, and pirates die for the country."

After the invasion of the Qing Dynasty, countless rebels from the lower classes turned around and united with the Meng army, who were once their mortal enemies, and began to rise up against the cruel ruler of the Qing Dynasty.

Despite the fierce internal strife in Nanmeng, the civil and military officials discriminated against and excluded those they saw as "bandits", and such a corrupt court caused the situation to deteriorate again and again.

However, this general who came from the peasant uprising army refused to surrender and vowed to fight the Jianzhou Tartars to the death.

His loyalty and perseverance are enough to put those high-ranking officials in the court who feel that "the water is too cold and their skin is too itchy" to shame.

More than ten years ago, Li Laiheng decided to lead his army to the mountainous area of ​​Kuidong to open up a new situation because of the exclusion of the civil and military bureaucrats of the Yongli court.

The loose alliance formed by the remnants of the Dashun Army resumed production in this barren mountainous area, cultivated mountain fields, and struggled to hold on to a tiny glimmer of hope.

They are collectively known as the Thirteen Families of Kuidong.

And now, this meager hope is like a candle in the night breeze, which may go out at any time.

Yongli was killed, Li Changying died of illness, and in the entire land of China, it seemed that only these stubborn people were still resisting.

Not long ago, the Jingting government organized three armies from Sichuan, Shaanxi, and Huguang to launch a siege.