Wang Han observed the dark-faced soldiers, and several hours passed quickly, yet nothing happened. Even as darkness fell, there was no sign of danger.
"Hoo..." Just as Wang Han was becoming more and more confused, the sky, which had been completely dark, suddenly brightened up again, brighter than daytime, so bright that it was blinding. In the sky, a huge flame broke through the clouds and rushed towards Yun Chen.
"Damn, it's a meteorite." Wang Han looked up and cursed after just one glance. In the sky, a meteorite with a diameter of at least five kilometers was rapidly falling, its target the city. Right at the center of the meteorite was the soldier Wang Han had debuffed. This wasn't just going to kill the soldier; it was going to wipe him and everyone around him out of existence.
"Shrinking cheat. Kamui." In the next moment, Wang Han couldn't care less about anything else. His stamina was rapidly depleted, and he activated the shrinking cheat. The meteorite in the sky quickly shrank, eventually becoming smaller than a fist. Wang Han's eyes turned bloodshot, and he activated the Kamui of his Kaleidoscope, directly storing the meteorite into his Kamui space.
"That was close." After doing all this, Wang Han couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. A meteorite five kilometers in diameter falling like that would have wiped out Eurasia, even if it didn't destroy the world. Although he had shrunk the meteorite, to everything except himself, it had only become smaller in size and denser; its weight remained unchanged. It still possessed immense destructive power and even more terrifying penetrating force.
"There's no change at all, could it be?" Wang Han breathed a sigh of relief and looked down again, only to find that the blackness on the dark-faced soldier's face had not lessened at all.
"As expected." After waiting for several more hours, sure enough, another meteorite with a diameter of five kilometers fell from the sky. Fortunately, Wang Han was prepared this time and immediately shrunk the meteorite, storing it in his divine power space. Looking down again, the soldier's face was as black as ink. "It seems this bad luck can't be stopped. I have to endure it, or I can withdraw it."
After finding the cause, Wang Han immediately removed the debuff he had placed on the soldier. Only then did the soldier's face return to normal. After doing this several times, Wang Han's stamina was actually depleted by more than one level.
"Heavens!" On the city wall below, the remaining Western Xia soldiers and the city's garrison general were so terrified by the two enormous meteorites that they nearly wet themselves. Looking at Wang Han in the sky, they immediately knelt down, kowtowing repeatedly. Only the divine power of Wang Han, the mighty general of the Song Dynasty, could make a falling meteor disappear.
"Let's try something else." Looking up at the kneeling Western Xia soldiers and the Western Xia general in the sky, Wang Han's strength waned again. This time, the faces of the Western Xia soldiers darkened again, though not drastically.
"Achoo!" A Western Xia soldier sneezed. His body was rapidly mutating. Wang Han, with his keen observation, clearly saw that the droplets from the soldier's sneeze carried a large number of viruses, specifically filoviruses. This was a level four infectious disease, the highest level of infectious disease discovered by humans to date, with an extremely high probability of death and extremely high infectivity. Especially with the several people's faces turning black, it was 100%.
However, Wang Han still removed the bad luck from the group and cleaned up the virus they had spread. It wasn't that Wang Han didn't want to kill them or felt sorry for them, but rather that he didn't want this terrifying virus to spread in the world. This was a virus with a mortality rate of at least fifty percent.
Once their bad luck was gone, it was as if they had developed antibodies, and the virus in their bodies quickly disappeared.
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Over here, Wang Han kept experimenting with the last few Western Xia soldiers and the Western Xia general who were left to defend the city. For three days, he had tormented them to no end.
On the other side, Zhong Shidao led his army to start a competition to find fellow countrymen. Unfortunately, even though the first city of Xixia had released all the people of the Song Dynasty, it was still not enough for the 100,000 Song soldiers to share. If it weren't for the military orders that Wang Han had given beforehand, forbidding people from competing for their comrades' military merits and forbidding people from being forced to return, and allowing people to return with whomever they wanted to, they might have even started fighting over it.
Although they didn't physically attack, people are resourceful and resourceful, and the soldiers used other methods to recruit people, much like soliciting customers at the entrance of a brothel. For the sake of military merit, they treated these returning civilians like ancestors.
"Sir..." When the released civilians saw the enthusiastic Song soldiers rushing up to them, they were all extremely nervous.
"We've come to rescue you and bring you back to the Song Dynasty. Come with us."
"Come with us, and we'll provide you with plenty of food and drink, including wine and meat. We'll even treat your illness for free."
However, when these soldiers spoke, the people even wondered if they had misheard. The soldiers were not fierce at all; instead, they were as warm and attentive as waiters in a restaurant.
This was actually part of Wang Han's calculations. If he wanted the people to be unafraid of officials in the future, he would first make them unafraid of soldiers, and dare to try and fight for their own interests with the government. At the same time, he was also training the soldiers, letting them know that the people were the most important, and thus restraining or even changing their previous tyrannical behavior.
Of course, while the method wasn't entirely ethical, it was a start, and in Wang Han's view, a better one. After all, everything takes time; reaching perfection all at once might not be sustainable, but a slightly better start could last longer. And gradually achieving a better level was harder-won and more precious. This was a gradual, subtle influence. Habit is the most powerful and effective method; within three days, many soldiers had slowly changed their behavior and begun to adapt.
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