The injustice system and the war-mad me

Then the soldier saw a flash of light coming out of the darkness like lightning.

The soldier didn't react until the ghostly figure passed by him and ran far away.

Oh, it's an enemy attack.

hiss--

That light seemed to be the blade of a scimitar.

really-

What a quick knife!

By the way, why does this headless body look so familiar?

Exactly like me...

boom!

Countless soldiers were awakened from their sleep. Amidst the noise, they opened their tents, only to be horrified to find that their comrades were running and crying everywhere, and the tents were on fire everywhere.

The vague black shadows are rampaging, frantically harvesting the lives of all who dare to stand in their way——

Suddenly, the Osman camp, which had an unknown number of enemy troops, immediately exploded, trampling on each other, and completely collapsed.

"Woohoo - it's so cool, so cool!" Shu Yi Chaoyuan roared, setting fire all the way, and finally led his troops to the artillery camp.

"Come on, come on, move quickly!" The artillerymen were dying and running away. Shu Yichao successfully found a large number of gunpowder boxes, and then piled them next to the cannon.

Immediately afterwards, he led the team away, then drew an arrow and lit it on fire.

"Watch the fireworks!"

"Boom!!"

Explosion, big bang, earth-shattering big bang!

The Osman soldiers running wildly in the military camp first felt a terrifying shaking coming from the soles of their feet, and then their whole bodies were blown away. Then they fell hard to the ground, and all kinds of earth, stone and rubble fell like a downpour.

Some soldiers raised their heads with difficulty, only to find that almost none of them could stand properly. Even those who could barely move around were staggering, like drunkards.

And in the direction of the artillery position, an extremely bright and huge fireball suddenly rose!

The orange fireball expanded, flashed, and exploded, causing countless splashes of flesh and blood and shrill wails!

After the dazzling light flashed, a huge sound wave swept through countless metals, stones, and gravel, sweeping through the crowded military camp and brutally penetrating the thin soldiers along the way.

Most of the artillery positions were turned upside down in the horrific explosion.

The supreme cannon, which the Osmans were proud of and spent countless manpower and material resources to build, only fired for half a day before turning into a pile of black fragments.

"What a super firework." Shu Yichao blocked the dazzling light: "I give this modeling a five-star rating!"

"Hey, why are there so many people here?" Shu Yichao, who was satisfied, was about to return to the city, but found a bunch of red dots on the mini map.

"Are you planning to ambush me?"

He scratched his head.

"It's not going to be easy now."

He himself could run back directly through the cliff.

However, the soldiers he recruited did not have the ability to block bugs, so they could only go in the direction of the west wall, but that side was now filled with densely packed enemy troops, and it was impossible for such a small number of people to rush through.

"Well, I'll form a separate team for you." After thinking about it, Shu Yichao clicked a few times on his personal interface and organized the twenty-odd grassland archers into another team.

"You won't go to the city."

"Go behind the Ottomans and fight guerrillas."

After all, this MOD seems to attach great importance to the logistics system, and the NPC can actually eat.

Presumably destroying the Ottomans' supply lines should have some effect.

Shu Yichao thought this while scattering all the troops in his hand.

Then, he stretched.

"Go back."

..............................

dawn.

After all, Shu Yichao only launched a surprise attack with dozens of people, so Osman's army finally stabilized.

It's just this loss...

"The great king, after preliminary statistics."

"We had at least [-] casualties last night."

"Nine of the 160 cannons were destroyed, and three of the 120 cannons were destroyed. All the supreme cannons were destroyed."

"More than 5 pounds of gunpowder now have less than [-] pounds left."

"The artillery positions were almost completely destroyed and had to be rebuilt if they were to be effective."

"Loss of livestock..."

"Loss of camp..."

“Food loss…”

Shocking bad news came one after another. Mumona bit her lips and her eyes were blood red.

"What about the Khitan losses?"

She asked.

No one responded.

"Let me ask you, where are the Khitans!" Mumona roared, unable to restrain her inner anger any longer.

"Even if we were attacked at night, you wouldn't tell me that you couldn't even kill a single Khitan."

Even if he just kills a Khitan across the street, that's fine.

"He, they are said to have escaped from our rear army."

"roll!"

"Get out of here!"

"A bunch of trash!"

"A bunch of trash!!!"

Everyone hurriedly escaped from the imperial tent, fearing that they would become victims of the Sultan's anger.

They could still hear Mumona's roar until they were far away.

"Khitan people!"

"Damn Khitan people!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

【Ah ah ah, it’s finally done! ! ! 】

[Host, you have finally completed a task! 】

Although the completion rate is very low, about 5%, this is a zero breakthrough.

System 12345 cried with joy.

[Woo woo woo, it’s not easy, it’s really, really not easy. 】

[It seems that host you can still hear part of what I said. 】

[But having said that, host, your direction of completion seems to be a bit biased. 】

After looking through the information, System 12345 said.

[Mumona’s reaction to you is not affection, but a surge of blood? 】

【What did you do? 】

[Host, you’re not betraying your lust, are you? Hehehehe. 】

Chapter 21 - Boating on Dry Land

The grand military appearance surged toward the Western Wall like a blood-red ocean.

The flags were fluttering, the swords were shining, and the momentum was menacing.

Just one glance, and a suffocating feeling of despair surged into my heart.

Mumona was furious.

The only cannons were sorted out, artillery positions were re-established, and countless trebuchets were erected, and a large number of siege towers and rams were prepared...

Then with an order, the mighty army marched towards Constantinople.

In fact, she originally wanted to take a few days off.

After all, the attack was thwarted, morale was low, and the ordnance losses were huge... We had to slow down, restore morale, and replenish supplies.

Logically speaking, the Norma people in the city should also be looking forward to this kind of renovation.

Isn't it a good thing that the enemy doesn't attack?

However, this theory does not apply to Shu Yichao.

He always thought that he was still lying in the game cabin playing games, so naturally his hands would feel itchy if he didn't cut people for a while.

If you don't attack me, I will attack you.

So, Mumona discovered with numbness that the Khitans, who had tasted the benefits, launched night attacks every day, just like checking in every day.

And the angle is extremely tricky.

If you guard the left, he will hit the right.

If you take the lead, he will take the lead.

Moreover, it was as if the Khitan people had opened their eyes, and they were fully aware of Osman's defenses - they could always find the empty spots in Osman's camp, rush in and kill them before retreating.

The most annoying thing is that so far Mumona has not figured out how the Khitans left the city.

However, given that the supply lines have been attacked frequently recently, Mumona can only guess that not all the Khitans who came to rescue Norma have entered Constantinople.

Instead, it hid part of it on the Thracian plain, like a jackal peeping in the dark, rushing up to take a bite whenever there was an opportunity.

In desperation, Mumona could only force the army to attack to break the deadlock - otherwise the siege of Constantinople would really be a joke.

A siege that didn't even touch the city walls?

"Norma, prepare to fight!"

Seeing the Osman army coming up like a tide, Constantine XI personally went to the front line, showed the sword in his hand, and began to deploy the army in an orderly manner.

In the valley area north of the Western Wall, two thousand mercenaries formed a defense line against Osman's Balkan Army.

The hilly area south of the Western Wall was given to a large number of citizens and volunteers to resist Osman's Antolian Legion.

He himself leads a mobile force, sitting in the center and rushing to support both sides at any time.

Constantine XI did not arrange a combat mission for Shu Yichao. He also saw that this madman who dared to go out of the city every day to attack Osman's camp at night would not obey any arrangements at all.

That being the case, let him do it.

"Noble Khitan warrior." He said sincerely: "I only ask you one thing."

"Don't open the city gate to fight with the Osmans..."

"Bang!"

The gates are open.

"Brothers, rush with me!"

Shu Yichao shouted and led the team to rush out of the city.

"..."