The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

3. I don’t know what my troops are doing.

Anyway, just draw the troop frame A.

Then, Bai Mang saw in despair the shells that covered the sky and fell like a rainstorm.

The enemy has more artillery than our army! !

How can we fight this! ?

You know, although the Toungoo soldiers also had purchased advanced cannons.

But there are only a few dozen in total.

Dozens versus tens of thousands?

“Boom! !”

The earth-shaking explosion swept across the four directions like thunder.

The terrifying thunder roared across a distance of several kilometers and crushed into the trembling Toungoo army formation in Ava City, blowing the Toungoo army, who were unable to escape, into pieces of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

The formation of tens of thousands of cannons created a hell of ice and fire, bestowing upon everyone who stood before them.

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with twisting black shadows and bright red flames, and the entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded in fog in the blink of an eye.

The deafening shriek made people's ears buzz.

The pungent smell made everyone cough.

then……

Turn the battlefield into a sea of ​​fire and a pool of blood.

"ah! ! "

"No! ! "

"Puff, puff!"

Although the buildings in the city were intricate and the soldiers were deployed tightly, it was meaningless in the face of the torrential rain of artillery shells.

Broken walls, sharp shrapnel, and exploded wood flew everywhere in the dense crowd, knocking over large groups of unlucky people in the blood like wheat being cut.

The raging fire engulfed the city, and the sunlight was almost obscured by the billowing smoke...

Countless defense points were smashed to pieces, and people and buildings were razed to the ground.

Although the Toungoo soldiers had also witnessed the grand scenes of artillery bombardments.

But is that the same thing?!

Looking at this scene, some people would believe it was the end of the world.

"Run!"

"It's the end of the world!"

"The gods are angry! !"

"Dead, dead, all dead!"

The terrified Toungoo army fled in droves as they watched the flames filling the sky and blood and flesh flying all over the ground.

Shu Yichao's potato minelayer who was blowing up the city wall on the front line didn't even encounter any obstacles.

"Boom!" Soon, large sections of Ava's city walls collapsed, and the plant troops instantly poured in.

The Toungoo soldiers did not fail to consider fighting to the bitter end.

But when Shu Yichao appeared on the battlefield, they could only flee in fear.

After that, there was a merciless slaughter.

When the sky became clear again, the entire city of Ava was soaked in blood.

As for Bai Mang and his gang, do they intend to be decent ministers?

Ok……

How should I put it? It's spread evenly on the ground.

Especially veneer.

"Three Xuans and Six Weis, got it!!"

After occupying Ava, Shu Yichao marched south again and rushed to Yangon in one breath, physically eliminating all the diehards of the Toungoo Dynasty.

Seeing that within a few months, the two hegemons on the Indochina Peninsula had been destroyed one after another, all the surrounding countries suddenly remembered that they still had a suzerain above them...

"Ah, why are there suddenly so many tributes?"

"Wow"

"The Old Port Xuanwei Division has also returned."

"Hehe, it feels good to be notorious."

"Direct jurisdiction, direct jurisdiction!!"

Just as Shu Yichao was happily dealing with the affairs of the Indochina Peninsula, the exiled court of Fin Ting in the north was finally ready to take action.

Chapter 813 - This number is wrong

Western Regions.

Dzungar Khanate.

"Hmph, Korea, Annam, Toungoo, Portugal..."

Erdan looked at the various pieces of information presented by his subordinates and shook his head repeatedly.

"The King of Dian"

"He is truly a mad king."

"How can there be a war on all sides like this?"

"How many troops will this require?"

"It's simply a matter of life and death."

There is no sense of confidentiality these days.

Except for some special organizations, most of the real news is mixed with various rumors and spread all over the place.

Even when they are in a confidential situation, many people will leak all the information after a few drinks and a few compliments.

In addition, Erdan himself is particularly concerned about the situation in the Central Plains, so he is particularly concerned about this aspect.

Then, he received the news that Shu Yichao was attacking everywhere like a mad dog.

In the north, it occupied Korea and continued to penetrate into the black soil and ice and snow, as if it wanted to explore the end of the world. At the same time, it was said that it was building ships and preparing to cross the sea to "drive away the Japanese expansion." In the south, it went deep into the jungle and fought with various tropical forest countries. It was too lazy to distinguish who was who and just took them all down, even the Portuguese strongholds.

So will this guy who is fighting on all sides let go of the north?

The answer is of course no. Shu Yichao's plant troops are advancing into the grassland at an alarming speed.

The pastures that the Mongols were once familiar with and the oases where they once visited are now occupied by large numbers of people growing crops.

And there is only land that is swallowed, but no land that is spit out.

Those horse bandits and herdsmen who once relied on their mobility to plunder everywhere were almost helpless in the face of such military settlements.

This is why Erdan was extremely vigilant and willing to cooperate with Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong.

Although the two sides had a slight disagreement on the position of the Mongolian Khan, Erdan could not tolerate seeing the Mongolian pastures being taken away in large areas.

He claimed to be the Great Khan of the Mongols and was determined to restore the glory of the Mongol Empire.

How could anyone tolerate Shu Yichao being so insolent?

And the most important thing is that Erdan was also a lama, so he knows some small spells.

Therefore, with the help of the magic power of those great lamas, he saw that for some reason, the luck of the emperor of the Central Plains was rapidly decreasing.

What does this mean? A change of dynasty? It’s time for a change of generation! !

And that destined emperor is definitely not the King of Dian who is now so powerful and seems invincible...

That's a clay-foot giant!

His fate is to be defeated by this era. The true heroes use their own great reputation as stepping stones for others.

and……

The King of Dian expanded so quickly, which just fits the pattern of those characters whose rise is rapid and fall is sudden.

and so……

Destiny is in my hands!!

"Send someone to contact the emperor."

Erdan felt that he was fully prepared and that it was time to march east and south to restore the Mongol Empire.

"I think it's time to send troops."

Erdan's judgment coincided with that of Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong.

“It’s time indeed.”

Amidst the smoke, in a sticky pool of blood, as the huge pool of blood as big as a square dried up, the jumping zombies, with the black aura on their bodies becoming more and more hideous and terrifying.

"Roar, roar." Their jumping steps are getting bigger and bigger, and they seem to be hanging in the air. The weird scene makes people tremble with fear.

"The rituals are almost complete."

Zhenren Huiling walked down from the altar, looked at the broken pieces of magic weapons scattered on the ground, and shook his head.

“The consumption is getting bigger and bigger.”

"However, I was able to obtain so many half-flying zombies."

“It’s worth it.”

After saying that, she walked across the pool of blood filled with corpses and came to the outside of the magic circle.

"Master." Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong had been waiting for a long time.

He had long been accustomed to Master Hui Ling offering sacrifices to his ancestors every day.

"How's the thing I asked you to refine with dragon energy going?" asked Master Hui Ling.

"I have made some small progress." Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong originally intended to be modest, but when they saw that Master Huiling had an unhappy expression, they quickly corrected their answer.

"It's as easy as using one's own arm."

"That's good." Master Hui Ling nodded.

"Prepare to send troops."

"This is our last chance."

"That evildoer is squandering his own forces everywhere."

“Not much can be brought north.”

"We strike now"

"It's just the right time to catch him off guard."

"While their forces are dispersed, we can wipe them out in one fell swoop."

"For the sake of all living beings in heaven and earth, eliminate this demon."

"But..." Emperor Kangxi and Qianlong were still worried.

Hui Ling Zhenren's plan was very simple, which was to lure the enemy into the depths while Shu Yichao was attacking from all sides.

Then, in the Gobi Desert, where the plant spirits were least able to exert their power, they were completely annihilated.

Zhenren Huiling had already set up the magic circle, waiting for Shu Yichao to step into the trap.

But there is a problem with this.

What if Shu Yichao doesn’t come?