The injustice system and the war-mad me

The prophecy seems to be coming true bit by bit.

Even if he once thought that this was just a boring argument passed down from word of mouth by people to comfort themselves, Emperor Norma couldn't help but be a little shaken at this moment.

Maybe the prophecy really came from a certain prophet?

"This is not easy!" After listening to Mrs. Marty's gestures, Shu Yi waved his hand: "Night attack!"

When he was hunting wild monsters in Mohai before, he found that the night battle penalty of this MOD seemed to be particularly high.

When fighting at night, the enemy army will collapse directly with just one arrow rain after another charge.

In this case, let's go for a sneak attack at night.

However, Shu Yichao and others did not notice that the mercenary not far away pricked up his ears.

Soon after, the mercenary found an excuse to leave his post and ran to a small courtyard in a residential area in disguise.

"The Khitans plan to attack Osman's camp at night?"

A girl wearing glasses and braided hair, with a bookish air all over her body, put away the account book in her hand.

"Interesting information."

"If that poor emperor had sent his own troops to attack the Osmans, they might have collapsed halfway."

"The incompetent and arrogant Norma people simply did not have the courage to leave their walls."

"But if the Khitans take the lead, that's a different story."

"I have to admit - those Khitans are the most powerful warriors I have ever seen."

"Even the Sudan's new army is just like the fluorescence under the bright moon compared with it."

"So, Mr. Congressman, what should we do?" the confused soldier asked.

The girl wearing glasses did not speak, but looked at her desktop.

Under the dim oil lamp, a small bag of fragrant pepper, a plate of crystal white sugar, and a roll of soft and shiny silk seemed to be emitting a faint brilliance.

"I really didn't expect that the Khitans would have such a good product." The girl gently sniffed the aroma and said intoxicatedly.

"I bought so many treasures for less than one percent of the usual price."

"If someone can bring them back to Willis, I'm afraid they will immediately become a famous millionaire."

"So, sir?" The soldier didn't know why.

"Go and tell the admiral the news." The girl said, "Let the admiral reveal the news to the Osmans."

"Huh?" The soldier almost dropped his jaw in shock.

"What's so surprising about this." The girl glanced at him: "Only in desperate situations, people will take out the good things from the bottom of the box."

"The barbarians outside the city can only push the city a little harder."

"We can get more benefits, right?"

The soldier looked confused.

"That's why I hate stupid people like you." The girl puffed up her face.

You know, she had a very good reason for doing this.

First, she can use this opportunity to collect the luxury goods of the Khitan people scattered in the city, which is definitely an amazing wealth.

Second, only by compromising the strength of the Khitan people can the Norma people have to rely more on Willis's foreign aid, thereby grabbing more privileges for the city-state.

Third, after the war, they took the opportunity to win over the Khitans who had suffered heavy losses. If they could gain a stable trade route from them, it would be a huge profit.

Fourth, the Zelaiya people must be doing this already. If we don’t get this news soon, we won’t be able to sell it for a price!

"You just do what I tell you."

"Yes, Mr. Congressman." The soldier withdrew with a troubled expression.

"Well, having said that." The girl leaned on the chair and muttered to herself.

"Are those Khitans really human?"

She had secretly observed Shu Yichao and the soldiers under his command, and found that the Khitan people did a lot of things like eating, drinking, and fighting.

But she just felt that every move of those Khitan people revealed the slightest hint of terrible evil!

It's like monsters wearing human skin, stiffly imitating every move of humans...

"Huh - it must be just my imagination." The girl took off her glasses and rubbed her eyes.

In this way, due to the calculations of the two commercial city-states, the news that Shu Yichao planned to attack Esman at night reached Mumona's ears in just a few hours.

"That's good news."

A glimmer of light flashed in Mumona's eyes.

She knew that those two commercial city-states were probably planning something evil, but even so, so what?

Mumona has regarded the Khitans as a serious threat, and it would be great if she could take this opportunity to annihilate the Khitans.

So she gave an order, and the entire Osman military camp began to secretly mobilize.

Mumona first asked people to quietly dig a long trench near the city wall, then covered it with wooden boards, and sent soldiers to hide in it.

Then they sent people to dig a second trench near Osman's military camp. Horses were placed in front of the trench and spears were erected in the trench to ensure that the Khitans could not cross.

Then they quietly ambushed eight thousand elite troops on both wings and deployed small artillery.

As soon as the Khitans crossed the first trench, they fired a salvo of artillery and rockets and cut off their return.

Mumona didn't believe that the Khitans could still break out of the encirclement under such circumstances.

Then, these nearly ten thousand ambushes waited from dusk until midnight, from midnight until late at night, and then...

"It will be dawn in two hours." Mumona looked a little tired, with a trace of blood in her eyes.

"Why is there still no movement at the Western Wall?"

I couldn't have been deceived by those shameless businessmen.

Just when Mumona was muttering like this, wondering if she had made a wrong decision.

The night raids had begun.

It's just that the way it started, it wasn't what the Sultan expected.

"Boom!" The huge explosion sound came to the world like supreme thunder, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to shake, and the sand and rocks to fly.

And the source of the explosion——

"No! My cannon!" Mumona, who identified the source of the sound, looked at her artillery position in shock.

At this moment, a blazing red cloud is rising along with deafening sounds and substantial sound waves.

At the same time, there seemed to be countless ghostly figures shuttled through the Osman military camp, causing the entire military camp to scream and scream.

The Osman camp is in chaos!

"How is this possible?" Mumona's eyes darkened.

How did those Khitan people get to join their rear army?

Can they fly? ?

Chapter 20 - Fireworks in the middle of the night

The time is set back to midnight.

System 12345 fell into deep thought.

If the host occasionally fails to complete the task, it can be said that it does not want to.

But if the task is never completed, is there something wrong?

It’s not because I haven’t installed the language plug-in that the host can’t communicate normally with other people in another world——

I haven’t installed voice communication properly, so the host doesn’t know what I’m talking about from beginning to end, right?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Obviously the host has been recruiting servants using the system program I gave him based on the game.

This means that except for a small accident, everything is normal.

Well, how about giving it a try?

[Host, host, I suddenly thought of a good idea. 】

[In such an era lacking entertainment, what can amuse a supreme king? 】

[How about, let's hold a grand fireworks show. 】

[The mission is now released - Fireworks in the World. 】

[The task requirement is to set off a beautiful firework that lights up the dark night sky for Mumona. 】

[Fireworks fill the sky, and beautiful people stand side by side on the ground. 】

[In the flickering light and darkness, what comes into view is a gaze full of love——Ehehehehe. 】

"Oh, my hands are shaking, my hands are shaking."

By accident, Shu Yichao pressed the fast forward button too much.

"But it's okay, it's okay."

Glancing at the time, Shu Yichao breathed a sigh of relief: "There is still time."

As he said this, he galloped to the southern section of Constantinople.

Below the cliff, which is almost [-] degrees, is the rough sea water rolling over the waves.

No one is stationed here.

The reason is simple. If any Osman is really crazy and wants to attack from here.

Then he needs to take a boat through countless reefs and whirlpools, then swim through a section of turbulent water, and then climb a towering cliff with his bare hands. If he makes a slight mistake during the process, he can feed the fish on the bottom of the sea...

Therefore, whether it is the Norma or the Osman, neither offense nor defense will consider this place.

For players, however, that's another story.

"Let's go!" Shu Yichao raised his whip and jumped onto the cliff on his horse.

The war horse, which was obviously helpless when it encountered a small ditch, actually stood firmly on the cliff under the driving force of Shu Yichao.

"drive--"

If anyone could see this scene at this moment, they would have been surprised to find that on the cliff, there was a person riding as fast as the wind and lightning!

That’s right, as the official website of the game Alien Beacon flaunts, Alien Beacon indeed has the most realistic physics engine——

As long as you are willing to press the keyboard badly, even the pigs will fly for you!

In this way, while the Sudan led his army and stared at the Western Wall wholeheartedly, Shu Yichao had quietly arrived at the artillery position under the cover of night.

Then--

He pressed the recruit button.

Dozens of grassland archers immediately appeared beside him.

Recruitment from the void, divine soldiers descended from the sky, this is part of the game mechanism of Alien Beacon. If you don’t like it, don’t play it.

"Kill!" Shu Yichao pointed at Esman's barracks in the distance, waved his scimitar, and said coldly.

“Less nonsense and more killing.”

An Osman soldier on duty at night suddenly heard some sounds coming from the darkness.

He stuck his head out curiously to see what was making the noise.

"call out--"

An arrow pierced his eye and emerged from the back of his head.

He fell with a thud into the dust.

"Eh?" The soldier next to him thought he had fallen and subconsciously wanted to help him up.