The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

"......" Guarjia Huizhu rolled her eyes and immediately took up the conversation.

"Your Majesty, why worry so much?"

"The Jianzhou Eight Banners are the foundation of the country."

"We share the same fate, and we share the same fate."

"They are all loyal to His Majesty, unlike Nikan, who is prone to causing trouble and stirring up trouble."

"If Your Majesty is willing to be close to them and love them, then the world will know Your Majesty's great favor."

"Why should we care what the reward is?"

"......" Emperor Kangxi and Qianlong looked at Guaerjia Huizhu speechlessly, and reached out to scratch her little nose.

"You."

"You're jealous again, aren't you?"

"Don't you think I can hear you?"

Guwaljia Huizhu was not talking about Oboi at all.

She was clearly talking about the concubines that Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong had taken in.

in…

There are people from the Central Plains.

However, Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong were extremely fond of her, which made his concubines feel dissatisfied.

Among them, Guwaljia Huizhu of the Jianzhou Eight Banners was the worst.

What vixen dares to steal the limelight from you, Aunt Jianzhou?

Playing the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, reciting poems and composing fu, is he capable of everything?

I bother!

Just know how to act like a demon!

You, a lowly woman from Nikan, actually dare to aspire to a high position. How beautiful you are!

Of course, the most important thing is that it is said that these poems were written by the concubine. The more Guarjia Huizhu read them, the more familiar they looked.

And I heard that she also gave Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong a lot of good things, some of which did not seem to be produced in this era.

Tsk, could it be that I met a fellow villager?

Guaerjia Huizhu wanted to test the waters, but Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong treasured her so much that no one else could even see her.

Guarjia Huizhu had no choice but to hint at it indirectly.

"Your Majesty is wise." Seeing that her little thoughts were exposed, Guarjia Huizhu simply stopped pretending.

"I am just jealous."

"Hahaha!!" Emperor Kangxi and Qianlong laughed and pinched Guarjia Huizhu's face lovingly.

"You, you."

"It's not that I am partial to her." Emperor Kangxi and Qianlong said enthusiastically.

"She's really quite ingenious... ahem."

Seeing that Guarjia Huizhu's face was becoming more and more unwilling, Emperor Kangxi and Qianlong changed the subject.

"Row."

"I'll turn over your card tonight, okay?"

"Then I will respectfully welcome Your Majesty." Guarjia Huizhu happily received the assurance, and then began to think about what medicine to use tonight -

Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong have no children yet. If I can seize the opportunity, be the first to give birth to a royal heir...

snort!

We must not let those little bitches get ahead of us!

Just when the capital was in turmoil and it seemed that a palace drama was about to brew.

Oboi was furious at the imperial edict from Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong.

"Are you kidding me?!"

"Let me march straight into Xiangyang, and even recapture Jingzhou and Wuchang in one go?"

"Your Majesty, he really has the guts to think like that!!"

Yes.

Oboi had just won a great victory, which was a rare victory. It greatly reversed the decline of the Qin Ting and made many people regain their confidence in the Qin Ting.

but……

Oboi knew that it was just a tactical victory.

This one battle alone is not enough to turn the tide of the war.

Firstly, he had never fought Shu Yichao directly, so he didn't know how capable Shu Yichao was.

Secondly, there are still too many plants, and 200,000 of them is just a sprinkle of water.

He had just wiped out 200,000 when scouts reported that they had discovered endless camps of plant troops ahead...

At least two or three hundred thousand.

The bandit did not lie. He said he had a million-strong army, and he had a million-strong army.

And it’s not even known how many millions it is.

"Didn't I make it clear in the memorial?" Oboi was very confused.

"The bandits are still strong. Our limited military strength is still not enough to defeat them."

"Your Majesty certainly knows." said the person who came to announce the decree.

"But His Majesty specifically instructed the servant

"Tell the Marshal to rely more on the Vanguard Battalion."

"In this great victory, the Marshal defeated the bandits head-on at a negligible cost."

"Doesn't the Marshal have the confidence to do it a second time?"

"Your Majesty has said that the Marshal will make a decision."

“…” Aobai was confused.

You say defeating an army of 200,000 or 300,000 is as easy as killing a chicken, right?

Anyway, Aobai felt that things were not that simple...

He always felt there was a trap.

But at this moment, Oboi could not refuse the order of Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong. After all, he was still a man who had made meritorious contributions while serving his sentence.

"We can only try it out first."

Oboi pulled out a strand of his beard and gritted his teeth.

If anything seems wrong, he'll run away immediately.

"Vanguard Battalion, break camp!"

Next, Abahai tentatively raided several camps set up by Shu Yichao's army, and the result was success.

The vanguard battalion, which can summon and create a plague of locusts, seems to be invincible.

The released locust plague can easily tear through the formation of the plant army, and their giant-like bodies are enough to make them invincible in the formation of the plant army, tearing and trampling all plants.

The bandits who used to be so powerful and made the Qin army flee in panic were defeated by the blades of the vanguard camp.

Looks-

all the best?

Could he really march straight in and completely defeat the bandits in one go?

Perhaps there is some truth in your Majesty's order...

There is some truth in it!!

The more this happened, the more uneasy Oboi felt.

After successively destroying several camps, Oboi finally understood where his inner uneasiness came from.

"This this……"

"How the hell do we fight this?!!"

After approaching a city, Oboi looked at the city ahead in despair.

The city had just been renovated, and the thick bricks and rammed earth had almost completely transformed it into a war fortress.

The gun towers and forts outside the city, as well as the muskets and gun muzzles inside the battlements, were already ready to fire.

Oboi knew that there must be a considerable number of mines buried on the road leading to the city.

As long as he dared to send troops to besiege, unless there was a sea of ​​blood and corpses, no, even if there was a sea of ​​blood and corpses, he might not be able to capture this small county town.

The moment he saw the city's defenses clearly, Aobai had an urge to turn around and leave.

This shouldn't be the case.

Because I only have about 100,000 people.

The plant army defending the city was even more numerous than him, and together with the residents of the city...

The camp of the plant army is easy to break into because they are basically camping in the wild.

But whoever wants to attack this broken city can go ahead, I won’t go anyway.

"It's really a ghost!"

Oboi cursed fiercely, but was unwilling to retreat so directly.

"Set up camp--" Oboi thought for a while and gave the order.

"Let's first check the truth."

"Wait a moment."

"perhaps…"

Perhaps the locust plague can scare away those bandits.

After all, in the previous battles, they relied on the locust storm of the vanguard camp to achieve remarkable success.

But when those locusts, with their fangs bared, swooped down on the city at dusk...

“Puff, puff!!”

Clusters of bonfires were lit in the open spaces within the city.

Next to the bonfire, there were countless temporary pits filled with turbid potions.

The locusts subconsciously flew towards the light.

Then, laborers holding various tools, as well as the elderly, weak, women and children in the city, appeared next to the bonfire.

“The locusts are coming!!”

“Brothers, fight!!”

“Kill these locusts!!!”

They swatted the locusts vigorously, knocked them into the ditch, and burned and buried them at the same time.

"Master Jun!"

"left!!!!"

A busy laborer, sweating profusely, knocked on the side of the jar and found that it was almost solid, with only a small hole left in the mound.

“Left, left!!”

"I'm not Mr. Jun!!" The hot girl's shouting came from the pile of dirt.