In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

At the same time, far away at the other end of War Zone 59.

"How many days have they been besieging this place? I can't even remember the exact number of days."

A young spiritual plant warrior stood on a high platform for war preparation, looking out at the War Garden.

The scene outside the War Garden was clearly visible to him.

Countless low-level undead people gathered on the street and crowded together, presenting a spectacular sight of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​corpses.

Building after building was decorated with the purple sky super brain flag of the empire, and zombie soldiers patrolling with guns could be seen everywhere.

Not too far away from the War Garden, one blue-gray tent after another rose from the ground.

Some buildings were directly knocked down, clearing out a wide square where armed transport vehicles were parked.

"I remember that the siege probably lasted more than ten days."

Another spiritual plant warrior took up his words and pointed at the enemies outside the war garden.

"From the ordinary zombies at the beginning, to all roadblock zombies, and then turned into barrel-steel gate zombies with iron barrel helmets on their heads and iron gate shields in their hands."

"That's right, but no matter how large their troops were and how many troops they invested, they still couldn't successfully cross the half-line of the battlefield in the front yard."

"After that, another group of pole zombies came. They were said to be the elite of the 'pole attack team', but within a few seconds they were beaten to a pulp under our powerful firepower."

"Even if the commander of the empire across from us goes into battle in person, it will only add a touch of luster to our house owner's astonishing record."

"Oh, Lord of the Burning Sun, our War Garden No. 5995 is really awesome!"

"That's right, the commander of the empire who specializes in defense? His large black shield, which is about as thick as the door panel, is simply vulnerable to the owner's halberd!"

"Ah, yes, yes, vulnerable!"

Taking advantage of the truce, the two spiritual warriors chatted happily.

This is War Garden No. 5995. Even though it has been surrounded by imperial troops, the spiritual plant warriors responsible for the vigilance still maintain a very relaxed atmosphere.

If it were another war garden, and it had been besieged by a large wave of zombies for so long, I am afraid that the war garden would have been full of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Even if the supplies in the War Gardens are sent from the Federation's rear by teleporters, the siege from Imperial troops will have other negative impacts.

Not to mention things like entering a wartime state, the teleportation station is closed, and the abandoned city exploration team cannot go out. The most important thing is the fear caused by the invasion of the army.

Let me ask, if you are an ordinary spiritual plant.

How would you feel when you heard that there were endless zombies outside the place where you were, and there were even regular troops of the empire among them?

A bellicose empire will naturally not lack cruel soldiers. The countless massacred towns or war gardens are the bloody truth.

As for why the spiritual warriors in War Garden No. 5995 don’t feel fear...

The reason is naturally very simple. War Garden No. 5995 has achieved self-sufficiency and there is no need to worry about the consumption of resources.

The three major industries of agriculture, industry, and commerce go hand in hand. There are not many war gardens in various war zones that can achieve this level.

You know, in the files of War Base No. 59, the threat level of War Garden No. 5995 is even equal to that of those old war gardens.

And the owner of No. 5995 War Garden is not a small character that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

The owner of the house, whose username is "Jun Lin Tian Xia" in the group chat, is actually Jun Li.

He comes from a reclusive family in the Long'an area, and at a young age (nineteen years old) he became a spirit-planting warrior with sixth-level spirit-planting power.

Three years ago, Jun Li, an adventurer, came to War Zone 59 alone.

With a halberd in his hand, he forcefully took over an independent territory of his own in War Zone 59, where he applied to become the owner of the War Garden.

Naturally, the Federation could not let such a powerful talent go, and War Garden No. 5995 was born.

Junli is not only good at martial arts, but he is also very good at handling various territorial affairs.

In just three years, War Garden No. 5995 has grown from nothing to thriving.

And the origin of all this was just that the young Jun Li felt that staying at home was too boring and wanted to go out for a walk.

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The community of No. 5995 War Garden, no, it can no longer be described by the word community, it should be said that it is a prosperous small town.

The antique streets, row upon row of buildings, and Zhiling civilians are bustling and lively.

The buildings are connected and dazzling, as if people have come to the Long'an area, bringing the mystery and prosperity of the far east to the American continent at their feet.

Even during wartime, the community was still prosperous and lively, without any influence from the outside world.

At this moment, in a teahouse on the street, a weed wearing a long gown holding a folding fan was sharing recent interesting events with the onlookers.

The storyteller was very interested. He slapped the chopping board and said slowly:

"The last book mentioned that not long ago, I heard that Black Shield, the commander of War Base No. 59, led troops to invade the War Garden.

Jun Li, the owner of the house, ordered his troops to dispatch generals, vowing to return the War Garden to a bright and prosperous world.

I saw Jun Li, the owner of the house, wielding a halberd, displaying his boundless killing intent, and fought fiercely with the black man for three hundred rounds.

That duel was truly shocking and made people cry.

In the end, Jun Li, the owner of the house, was like a warrior god possessing him. He shot out a halberd like a dragon, causing the black shield to return in defeat.

The black shield suffered a lot of injuries, and also lost two good hands (muscles and claws). It can be said that he lost his wife and lost his troops..."

Hearing this, a spectator in the audience asked loudly: "Oh, where did the Black Shield lady come from?"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience laughed again.

In a private room on the top floor of the tea house, a beauty with silver hair and green eyes stretched her body and said to the young man in rich clothes who was quietly drinking tea at the table:

"Li, they are talking about your deeds."

Jun Li just hummed and took a sip of the tea in the cup.

The four-armed ghost face sitting on the other side put down the tea cup in his hand and chuckled:

"Nishang, you have to know that storytellers can earn a lot of world points by commenting on the deeds of the house owner."

"Of course I know, Shura, I don't need you to remind me."

The Wisdom Tree named Nishang rolled her eyes at the shovel named Shura, then turned around and moved closer to Jun Li.

"Li, are you sure you can face two empire commanders at the same time?"

Looking at Ni Shang's watery green eyes, Jun Li drank all the tea in the cup and gently placed the tea cup on the table. His vertical pupils looked majestic:

"If they dare to invade, Jun will definitely defeat them again as the storyteller said."