The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

"Tartars, your retribution has come!"

Compared with the heavy troops sent by Shu Yichao and the various Ming troops who actively signed up and participated, the defense of the Qin army in Shengjing City was no different from paper.

They were already unable to compete with the plant army, and a large number of their core forces had been withdrawn in the previous battle, and even the city gate was taken away by surprise.

What resistance can these old, weak, sick and disabled people left in the city have?

Thus, Shu Yichao's army rushed towards several core locations in Shengjing City like a rolling torrent, without encountering any resistance throughout the whole process.

Anyone who has the courage to resist will be beaten into a sieve in the first place, and then stick to the ground and cannot be picked up.

"General! General, wake up!"

"It's a bandit!!"

"The bandits have reached Liaodong!"

Seeing that the shouts and cries of killing had reached the general's residence, the guests desperately pushed Shengjing General Wu Mahu, wanting him to wake up quickly and take charge of the situation.

But the Shengjing general was already drunk and could not be woken up no matter what they did, so the guests had to organize themselves.

Fortunately, they are not powerless to resist.

Despite the bitter cold in Liaodong, these people have not lost their martial arts. Even many strong women can ride horses and wield swords.

At the same time, since the guests who came to the banquet were either rich or noble, they were often accompanied by personal servants with strong martial arts skills. In addition, the high walls and courtyards of the general's mansion

They felt that they might be able to make a final struggle.

Then they really died.

“Blow it up for me!!”

Due to sufficient firepower, Shu Yichao was too lazy to send troops to attack. The rumbling artillery fire demolished sections of the courtyard wall, and then the firepower was poured inward unscrupulously.

The explosion caused ghosts and wolves to howl in the general's mansion, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

"kill!!"

Then the fearless plant troops and another group of even more fearless Ming troops rushed in through the gap.

Not long after, some Ming soldiers excitedly dragged out Wu Ma Hu, whose nose was broken, teeth were flying, and his face was ashen.

"Heavenly King, I caught a big fish."

"We have interrogated him. He is the Tartar general in Shengjing."

"Look..."

Shu Yichao simply made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Hello!"

Two soldiers immediately grabbed Wu Ma Hu, raised their swords and slashed, and a head with a braid rolled around in a splatter of blood.

The same scene is being repeated in the streets and alleys of Shengjing.

The Ming army smashed open doors one after another, broke into warehouses one after another, and then brought their butcher knives down on the terrified Jianzhou bannermen...

Just as the Jianzhou Eight Banners did in this city decades ago.

The entire Shengjing City was engulfed in flames and billowing smoke. The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood and fireworks, making it nauseating. Earth-shaking wails and cries of killing were heard everywhere. The streets were flooded with blood and corpses were strewn everywhere.

“Run away!!”

“We can’t beat them!!”

-Some desperate Jianzhou bannermen tried to escape, carrying large and small bags and rushing towards the city gate.

When they thought of their own fate, which would be worse than death after the city was captured, their hearts were filled with endless sadness and despair.

But no matter where they ran, they could not escape the fate of death and destruction.

Because blocking the city gate were countless ice musketeers, who were now ready to go under Shu Yichao's command.

"Fire!"

"Bang bang bang!!"

Accompanied by the sound of dense gunfire, the Eight Banners of Jianzhou, which were rushing towards the city gate in a disorderly manner, suddenly fell down in large numbers like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind.

The fugitives who were caught off guard were either riddled with holes by the dense barrage of bullets, or died in the streets in various strange postures, letting the blood slowly flow over their bodies.

Soon, the resistance forces in Shengjing were slaughtered in a storm of blood.

The spark that Cuoting left here was completely extinguished by Shu Yichao.

The remaining roots of the Jianzhou Eight Banners were also uprooted by Shu Yichao.

"What a joy! Hahahaha, what a joy!"

After a burst of laughter, Shu Yichao called Ma Bao and Li Laiheng.

"Walk!!"

"Continue cleaning-

"If you don't kill them all."

"How could the world know that I was so brutal and brutal that I terrified the enemy?"

In this way, Shu Yichao did not care where Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong fled to, but directly sent troops to Liaodong.

Liaoyang, Jinzhou, Guangning...

City after city screamed and wailed in the blood and fire.

But what made Ma Bao and Li Laiheng feel funny was that, apart from some local baoyi who were tortured to the point of being unconscious, even some women were shouting "Anti-wrong, restore Ming"

The reason was simple: under the great incompetence of Emperor Xianting, the Jianzhou people enjoyed the glamorous life in the Central Plains, while they, the so-called fellow tribesmen, were left in Liaodong to be exterminated...

He is worthy of being the Great Qin who even the Eight Banners rebelled against.

But no matter what, with their help in opening the map, Shu Yichao's cleansing plan went more smoothly.

For example, Hetuala, the birthplace of Jianzhou, was burned to the ground. The tombs of the nobles of the Eight Banners were dug up, and since there were no wild dogs to gnaw on their bones, they were thrown everywhere.

As for the imperial mausoleum of the Qin Dynasty, it was naturally not immune and was also razed to the ground.

After this battle.

Shu Yichao felt refreshed.

The Ming army was delighted to have avenged their great hatred.

Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong were almost going crazy.

Chapter 804 - Western Tour

Amidst the smoke and fireworks, choking smoke was still rising.

The remaining firelight was still mixed with a hint of residual blood.

The captives, the elderly, the weak, women and children who were tied together were being shouted at and pushed forward amidst crying and cursing.

Obviously, this Mongolian tribe had just experienced a war.

The tribe was conquered by a group of sullen-faced pigtail soldiers.

Although Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong were theoretically both the emperor of the Central Plains and the Khan of the Mongols.

The Jianzhou people also often shouted that Jianzhou and Mengwu were one family, and that the alliance between Jianzhou and Mengwu was a top priority.

But the value of this is almost the same as them shouting that Jianzhou and Zhongyuan are one.

Therefore, when Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong came here on their northern expedition, some Mongolian tribes subconsciously chose to resist.

Then, he was run over.

A group of hideous and invulnerable zombies easily crushed their resistance.

Soon, under the butcher knife of the Xuan army, the Mengwu tribe very tactfully chose to surrender.

Emperor Kangxi and Qianlong and his huge northern hunting army finally had a place to rest.

However, this seemingly glorious victory did not bring the slightest joy to Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong.

On the contrary, the news coming back from the Central Plains almost drove him crazy.

"What did you say?"

Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong, sitting high on the throne, shouted out in disgrace.

"Bandits massacred the capital?"

"Kill the ancestors, Sony and the others, all of them..."

"impossible!!"

"This is impossible!!"

Until this moment, there was still a trace of confusion in the eyes of the young emperor.

Does this King of Dian really have no respect for decency at all?

Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang was, after all, a Grand Empress Dowager. She was old and frail, and posed no threat to him at all.

Shouldn't we treat them generously to demonstrate our magnanimity, thereby winning over their hearts and recruiting both surrender and rebellion?

How could he...

How could he do this!?

"I dare not speak nonsense!"

Tu Hai banged his head so hard that it made a loud bang, and there was a hint of crying in his voice.

"I have interrogated many herders and traveling merchants who returned from the south."

“They said exactly the same thing.”

"That Dian rebel slaughtered all the old, weak, sick, and disabled people in the entire Jianzhou city."

"And then, in a mad way, they chopped off all their heads and cast them into a Jingguan, even placing the ancestor's head on top!"

“Many people have seen…”

"Ancestor!!" Emperor Kangxi and Qianlong screamed heartbreakingly.

"Grandson, I'm so sorry for you!!"

I thought that letting Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang stay in the capital might be a way to survive.

Who would have thought that the Yunnan rebels would be so cruel?

Then, he received even worse news.

Shu Yichao had no interest in the replica of the Jingkang Shame he left behind, and all his concubines in the harem were also slaughtered.

and…

"The late emperor's mausoleum." Tu Hai continued to cry.

"It was also razed to the ground by the Dian rebels."

After all, Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong left in a hurry and only had time to take away the most valuable things in the imperial mausoleum.

Then the helpful Shu Yichao kindly helped him to finish the

The imperial tomb of Qin Ting was directly razed to the ground.

The corners of Emperor Kangxi's mouth kept twitching.

For an emperor, having his ancestral graves dug up while he was still alive was a great humiliation.

But Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong had no way to do anything about it.

"Ancestors..."

In the end, all he could do was whimper.

"Unworthy descendants are incompetent, incompetent!"

"Come here

"Issue, issue a self-criticism edict."