The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

Things were developing in a direction that Murima could not have predicted.

Murima was familiar with the musketeers.

Very powerful in ranged combat, but weak in close combat.

After all, their weapons and equipment are not designed for close combat.

In the past, when fighting against the Meng army, the opposing musketeers basically started firing from a long distance.

Then, in the smoke, someone makes a mistake in a hurry.

Either too much or too little gunpowder was poured in, and then the barrel started to explode due to various quality problems.

When the Jianzhou Eight Banners soldiers reach them, they will collapse on their own.

Killing them is no more difficult than killing a pig.

The animals still knew how to resist and struggle, but those frightened soldiers knew how to kneel down and beg for mercy, and they dared not resist even if they were attacked by swords.

The Dashun Army and the Dashi Army are a little more difficult to defeat than the Meng Army.

But the musketeers are still weak in close combat.

According to Murima's previous experience, as long as the Jianzhou Eight Banners soldiers ran into the ranks of the fire gun soldiers, it was basically declared game over.

However, now, the Pea Gunners are fighting a life-and-death battle with the Eight Banners of Jianzhou.

Collapse?

I've never heard of any collapse.

You didn't pour kerosene.

Therefore, the Eight Banners of Jianzhou had to cut down every pea musketeer before these guys could close their eyes.

The battle fell into a stalemate.

In the cold weapon era, most of the casualties occurred when one side was defeated.

Once both sides have a high desire to fight, the war will reach a stalemate.

"Yo."

It's quite impressive." Shu Yichao was on the mountain, looking at the brutal battle stretching across several valleys from afar, and marveled at it.

"As expected of the final boss's troops, their combat effectiveness is incredible.

In his sight, those terrifying heavy infantrymen wearing three layers of heavy armor, with only their eyes exposed, were charging forward with an extremely terrifying sharp momentum.

The last time Shu Yichao fought against the Jianzhou Eight Banners Army, he went into battle himself, so he didn't realize how terrifying these guys were.

After all, the player's skills are completely different from those of the computer NPC.

Players really are like this. As long as you dare to show your health bar, even the gods will kill you.

But for NPCs, you can basically only look at the numbers.

At this moment, when Shu Yichao's plant army officially engaged in a large-scale confrontation with the Jianzhou Eight Banners Army, he finally realized how powerful those guys were.

He is fierce in swordsmanship, skilled in archery, well-trained and disciplined.

A team of a dozen Jianzhou Eight Banners soldiers could easily tear apart row after row of pea-gunners.

On some hills climbed by the Jianzhou Eight Banners soldiers, Shu Yichao filled in a number of centurions, but was completely unable to stop their charge.

Even gunshots may not be able to penetrate the super heavy armor and zombie skin on these guys.

Under their attack, the encirclement set up by Shu Yichao looked shaky.

"It's really amazing."

Shu Yichao exclaimed sincerely.

"As expected of a zombie."

“I just don’t know how old it is.”

"I wonder if I can use the talisman to freeze them."

Li Laiheng, who had just been carried up by his own soldiers, said: "......

"Heavenly King." He cupped his hands, and the pain from the wound after bandaging it made him grimace.

"Those Jianzhou Tartars aren't real zombies—

“Although they look alike.”

"But in reality, it's the result of their shamans tempering it with witchcraft medicine. It's roughly equivalent to a golden bell or iron vest."

"Still half alive."

"We've tried using peach wood, cinnabar, and talismans before, but they didn't work very well."

"Oh

"Is that so?" Shu Yichao dragged out his tone.

"King." Li Laiheng observed the battle situation.

“The situation seems a little bad.

A quick glance reveals that the pea-shaped gunners were losing ground in front of the Jianzhou Eight Banners. On every battlefield, they were risking their lives to fight the Jianzhou Eight Banners soldiers.

No matter how strong and tough you zombies are, what can we do?

There's always a bullet that can blow your head off.

But even so, the Pea Gunners were clearly at a disadvantage.

"This is normal." Shu Yichao didn't care.

The single-shot pea gunner is obviously a bit outdated.

It is indeed difficult to defeat zombies with high defense.

"so……"

"Detonate!!" Shu Yichao snapped his fingers.

"Boom!"

Amidst a deafening explosion, the Jianzhou Eight Banners soldiers, who had just gone to great lengths to clear out the pea-gunners on a small valley, were blown into the sky before they could even understand what was happening.

“Crackle!!”

Even though they were wearing three or four layers of heavy armor, they could not withstand such a terrifying explosion.

A moment later: the charred body parts fell down with a crackling sound, like a rain of flesh.

And the top of the mountain was cut off by one third.

"Hehehe." Shu Yichao chuckled.

“Who said that we only sent one troop there?

There are a large number of potato mines placed at the feet of the center of the pea gunner formation.

So, a group of Jianzhou Eight Banners soldiers who rushed forward were blown to ashes.

"......" Murima looked at this scene with tears in his eyes.

Those are his soldiers!

More than one hundred genuine Jianzhou Eight Banners soldiers!

This loss alone would make him suffer when he returned.

The next second, a deep fear gripped Murima's heart, and the stench from his mouth and nose also stopped.

He had a bad feeling.

If the bandits had the opportunity to plant explosives and mines, would they have only planted one?

Or……

“Boom!!

The next second, Murima's ominous premonition was confirmed.

There was another earth-shaking roar, and another team of Jianzhou Eight Banners soldiers was blown to ashes.

Not long after, the Jianzhou Eight Banners soldiers discovered with horror that no matter whether they attacked or defended, they seemed to be in trouble.

Defending is like taking bullets, attacking is like taking mines

Either way it's death.

"Damn it!!" Murima stood there, gasping for breath and gnashing his teeth.

"The bandits' firepower has weakened considerably."

"Let those bondservants go up!"

Fortunately, he did not abandon the Green Camp soldiers and the bannermen and move forward alone. Now is the time to let them be loyal to their master.

When the pea musketeers were in formation before, the bannermen were seeking death by going up. This group of demoralized slaves would probably collapse after a single volley of fire from the bandits.

But now?

If we have to exchange lives for lives, let the bannermen do it. The lives of the Eight Banners are precious. How can we just throw them away in such a place?

In theory, this is true.

but….

"Oh, there are not many soldiers left." Shu Yichao found that the losses of the Pea Gunners had become extremely exaggerated.

then……

"Replenish the troops.

Under Li Laiheng's eyes as if he had seen a ghost, Shu Yichao casually scattered peas all over the sky.

As soon as the peas hit the ground, they burrowed into the soil and grew at an incredible speed against the wind.

In a moment, another large group of pea shooters rose from the ground.

"Scatter beans and they become soldiers!?"

Li Laiheng and his loyal battalion were stunned.

Chapter 731 - Mushrooms Speak Chinese

"Throwing beans makes an army."

"Is this Heavenly King a mage who practiced somewhere?"

The people behind Li Laiheng were whispering.

Before, they were still wondering where so many plant spirits came from.

Even if you really want to become a spirit, you will have to practice for dozens or even hundreds of years.

After all these years, haven't there been any accidents?

How could so many come out?

But now, the mystery has been solved

This was planted right on the spot!

"That's not right. I heard that turning beans into soldiers is just a trick, isn't it?"

"And it doesn't last long, not even the time of an incense stick..."

But right before their eyes, those pea-gunners had been fighting a bloody battle for a while.

"No wonder he dares to call himself the king." They sighed.

"This magical power is simply boundless."

While Li Laiheng and his men were guessing, Shu Yichao clicked twice on the military unit interface.

"Well, ranged combat alone doesn't seem to be enough. The Pea Gunner gets numb once he gets into close combat."

"Let's have some more vine armor mushrooms."