The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

These farmlands are just sitting there idle anyway, so why not divide them up?

So a moment later.

"immortal!"

"Thank you, Mountain God!"

"Thank you, Mr. Mountain God."

Cheers echoed throughout the village.

"It's just as it is." While the people around Kunming were jubilant and cheering, Shu Yichao was also extremely excited.

"Damn it, just have it and don't use it."

"Once the order to grant land is issued, even the peasants and soldiers working in the rear areas can be saved."

The best part is that the Land Granting Order also brought an unexpected buff to Shu Yichao.

[Intensive farming: After acquiring their own land, farmers' enthusiasm for farming has been greatly enhanced, which will undoubtedly stimulate their enthusiasm for production, increase grain output, and improve the conversion rate of acres of land into good farmland.]

In other words, the size of Shu Yichao's army expanded out of thin air.

"Hahaha!"

"Wonderful, absolutely wonderful!"

Just as Shu Yichao was vigorously carrying out construction in Kunming City.

Ma Bao, Ma Weixing and others who were not far from here were in an extremely embarrassing situation.

"The bandits have captured Kunming City.

"The Wu clan, along with thousands of their subordinate officials, were killed, and their heads were piled up outside Kunming City to form a Jingguan for display.

"Their leader calls himself the Great Western Heavenly King. His subordinates are all plant and tree spirits, numbering approximately 200,000 to 300,000. They are constantly attacking surrounding prefectures and counties."

"Every time we conquered a place, we would either leave our heads but not our braids, or leave our braids but not our heads, and the killing was very heavy."

"General, what should we do now?"

Ma Bao was silent for a while.

"Mr. Xuanchu, I regret not listening to your advice before."

"What should we do now?"

Ma Bao originally wanted to think about it carefully before deciding whether to go and help.

After all, all the massive counter-movements, no matter how great their advantages seemed to be, ultimately failed inexplicably and unbelievably.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that the bandits had surrounded Kunming City tightly and seemed to be sure of victory.

But what if?

It is not so easy to take down a fortified city.

What if the bandits collapse?

If Ma Bao rashly gets involved, he will be in big trouble.

The lives of thousands of men under your command cannot be thrown onto the gambling table so carelessly.

result……

The result is this situation now

Shu Yichao has already captured Kunming, but Ma Bao is still stationed at his base.

If he goes to the alliance meeting now, there are hundreds of thousands of people on the other side, and they may not take the few people he has seriously.

Maybe they would even kill me as one of the remnants of the Wu clan.

Therefore, Ma Bao and his gathered soldiers were at a loss as to what to do.

"General Ma, don't worry too much."

Liu Xuanchu was full of confidence.

"According to the latest information I've gathered, the King is a quirky and open-minded person, often doing surprising things on the street."

"He encouraged agriculture and sericulture, ensuring that those who tilled the land had their own fields and those who fought had their own food. Wherever he went, people would bind their hair and change their clothes, restoring the traditional Chinese clothing. His ambition must have been great."

"I won't make things difficult for you, General, just because of this little thing."

"Besides, the Great Western Heavenly King's foundation is just beginning, and it is the time to use people."

"If General Ma is willing to join us, he will surely be able to show his talents, drive out the Tartars, and purify the world. This will not only live up to his abilities, but also live up to the teachings of the King of Jin."

...

Ma Bao was persuaded by Liu Xuanchu.

After all, the guy who can write the word "萌" with a big flag and a grass head must really lack educated people under his command.

"In that case, please come, sir."

"Okay!" Liu Xuanchu stroked his beard.

"I will definitely live up to the general's trust.

Kunming city.

"Hmm?" Shu Yichao glanced at the prompt.

[Liu Xuanchu came to seek refuge with you. Will you accept him?]

[Select Yes.]

[Administrative efficiency is improved, production efficiency is improved, the speed of territory loyalty conversion is accelerated, a new unit will be incorporated into your command, and military expenditure and military ration consumption will increase.]

Wow, you’re also a talent in internal affairs.

I'm missing this right now!

Shu Yichao was getting fed up with the domestic laws.

Seeing that Liu Xuanchu was very intelligent, he immediately accepted it.

Workers who come to our door for free must be exploited ruthlessly!

then……

"agree."

Liu Xuanchu, who had just entered Kunming City and found Shu Yichao and had already cut off his braid, said, "...

No.

King of heaven.

I just met you and haven't said anything yet.

You just agreed?

What did you agree to?

It is said that the Great Western Heavenly King is crazy all day long.

Either she stays still like a virgin, or she spins and jumps around like a rabbit...

This spirit of plants wouldn't have any problems from its cultivation, it just made its brain abnormal.

"What are you looking at me for? Go to work." Seeing that Liu Xuanchu didn't move, Shu Yichao directly handed most of the internal affairs to him.

"From now on, all of this will be your life."

"???"

Fortunately, Liu Xuanchu had served in the Dashi Army and as a staff member for Wu Changbo. He also had connections with some local clerks and was a man of great wisdom and strategy.

Soon, an administrative team was set up, and with the support of the army of supervisory plants, government orders were implemented smoothly.

Then, after working diligently for a few days, Liu Xuanchu found Shu Yichao again and spoke cautiously.

"King of Heaven."

"Commander Ma of Chuxiong also hopes to join forces with the Heavenly King to raise an army. He..."

"Ma Bao?" Shu Yichao clicked on the message.

“Oh my.

“Buy one get one free is a yes.

Here comes another general card.

This was a general of the Wu army who created a killing record even more terrifying than that of Li Dingguo, the two famous kings, during the Three Feudatories Rebellion.

Can it be persuaded to surrender?

"agree."

"I agree to this as well."

…......” Liu Xuanchu was speechless.

How did this Great Western Heavenly King learn to answer quickly?

"You agree now?" After Liu Xuanchu came back, Ma Bao and Ma Weixing were both stunned.

"And I directly handed over the political power of Kunming City to you."

"This this……"

The Great Western Heavenly King has such a big heart.

“......Uh.” Liu Xuanchu said after a long silence.

"I just estimated the number of plant spirits a few days ago."

"About three or four hundred thousand."

"Maybe the king is not afraid at all."

"..."

Reasonable and well-founded.

Very convincing.

"The Great Western Heavenly King is truly an extraordinary person." After Liu Xuanchu sighed, he took out two blank appointment letters.

"I've also brought your letters of appointment."

“According to the King’s will.

"It seems that you can fill in any official position or title you want."

"but……"

"My advice to the two generals is to be pragmatic."

"Not long ago, a few of us clerks thought we were in important positions and became lawless, taking bribes and extorting money. Now our heads are stuck in the wall."

"..."

In this way, with the surrender of former Nanmeng generals such as Ma Bao and Ma Weixing, the last bit of resistance in Yunnan disappeared completely.

All places surrendered and rushed to get rid of their braids. The entire province of Yunnan basically fell into the control of Shu Yichao.

After the initial stabilization, Shu Yichao turned his attention to the next target, rubbing his hands and eager to give it a try.

"It's time to march north."

Chapter 719-Manifesto: Behead!

"Sure enough, the next step is the Northern Expedition."

Surrounded by a group of maids, Ma Bao looked at the phoenix-wing helmet on his head and the glittering scales on his body in the bronze mirror.

The set of clothes given by Jingting had been burned to ashes by him.

Now for Ma Bao, he has no way out.

"I thought this fellow would be buried at the bottom of the box for another ten or twenty years."