The injustice system and the war-mad me

【How did you do it? 】

【Is it... 】

System 12345 guessed.

[She discovered Batoru’s little tricks towards you, so she is worried about you? 】

[Hey, I don’t understand. Can’t this broken program be repaired?Black screen, black screen, black screen all day long! 】

[As a result, I couldn’t see anything and kept typing blindly...]

PS: Explain a few questions.

First, the protagonist cannot understand what the system is saying because the voice plug-in is not installed properly and all the protagonist hears is noise.

Second, the protagonist cannot hear the system talking, because the protagonist finds the noise annoying and adjusts the volume very low.

Third, the protagonist cannot understand the messages sent by the system because the program has not been translated into Chinese and most of what the protagonist sees are garbled characters.

Fourth, the protagonist's situation cannot be seen by the system because the program is poorly made and the screen is always black.

Fifth, the system has certain perception capabilities, so it can always make guesses about the protagonist's situation.

Sixth, the time setting is the near future, there is a holographic game, the protagonist has really arrived in another world, he just thinks that he is playing a good MOD made by the conscientious production team, after all, the game program is there.

Seventh, the system has also lost the program permissions, so the protagonist can bypass the system and run the cheat program called Alien Beacon.

[-]. The current era of this dungeon originally had artillery, but it was difficult to have huge cannons, so the city defenders had small artillery.

Chapter 24 - Good medicine tastes bitter

[Host, I found a problem. 】

System 12345 put forward its own opinions after observing it for several days.

[In the past few days, Mumona seems to be eating poorly, sleeping poorly, and often has headaches. 】

[Looks like something is bothering you? 】

[Or are you busy with government affairs? 】

[I think host, you can enlighten her? 】

[No, it seems inappropriate to do so. After all, I don’t know what status you have now, host. 】

After pondering for a while, system 12345 said again.

[How about it. 】

[Host, I will give you some energy potion. How about you give it to Mumona? 】

[If you do more operations, you may be able to increase your favorability. Of course, if you are willing to leave some for yourself as a host, that’s fine. 】

[Maybe then—hey hey hey. 】

As if seeing something beautiful, System 12345 laughed.

Then while it was talking, it painfully contributed some credits again.

[Host, please sign for it. 】

"New mission reward?" Shu Yichao opened the interface after receiving the new message. After signing for it, a porcelain bottle appeared in his hand.

Opening the porcelain bottle, several round and round pills rolled out of it.

Shu Yichao lowered his head, took a sniff, and suddenly felt refreshed.

"Let me look at the description - what kind of medicine is it? This garbled code is really annoying."

"It should be a good thing."

Shu Yichao tried to eat one.

[You get into a state of excitement. ]

[All attributes randomly increase by 5% - 15%, physical recovery +100%, duration is two hours. ]

"Fuck!"

Shu Yichao was overjoyed to see his attributes soar from 130 ranged and 140 melee to 150 ranged and 160 melee.

"Good stuff!"

The increase in attributes is secondary, but the most important thing is that the physical recovery is simply a magical skill.

Although the troops under Shu Yichao's command are quite physically strong, they will still get tired after all.

Many times, Shu Yichao had to set aside time for them to rest.

Sometimes teams even take turns taking breaks.

It's good now. Take one before the war. Wait, it seems like this thing dissolves in water?

Shu Yichao was extremely excited when he saw a pill being thrown into the wine, melting rapidly and disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

It can be mixed with water to replenish the soldiers' physical strength at any time...

“And you’ll save a ton of money.”

Shu Yichao already had soldiers under his command who met the upgrade requirements, but he was troubled.

What if you upgrade? The upgraded troops obviously haven't worked for a full week, but when they pay wages, they have to calculate it as a week, which is like a loss to grandma's family.

But if you don't upgrade, you won't feel comfortable using more powerful troops.

But now this pill has helped him a lot.

"To celebrate, starting today, attack them twice a day!"

Despair and chaos are spreading among the Osman army at an incredible speed.

Mumona covered her increasingly painful head and looked at the map on the desk, her eyes red.

Although I have known for a long time that this magnificent city is not so easy to conquer.

But she never expected that the situation could be so bad!

More than 20 days have passed since the war.

In the past 20 days, Mumona tried every means, but could not make the war situation improve at all. Instead, it worsened at an alarming rate.

On the frontal battlefield, no matter how many times she directed the army to attack, she would always be beaten to pieces by the Khitans.

It was obvious that the Khitans suffered losses every time, but the next time they fought, there were still hundreds of them. The war of attrition that Mumona expected had no results at all.

On the battlefield behind, more and more Khitans gathered, and the small group of Osman cavalry was no match for them. A large amount of supplies were burned and plundered halfway along the way.

Moreover, they became more and more arrogant, carrying out more and more night attacks, and even dared to openly attack Osman's small castle.

The morale of the army under her command is getting lower and lower, and the number of deserters is increasing day by day. Some soldiers even complained privately, saying that this was a "war cursed by the true god."

Logistics are tight, morale is low, disease is spreading, and prestige is damaged...

Mumona had an illusion, as if she was not attacking the city, but the Khitans were dragging her and beating her, refusing to let them go.

Now she began to regret why she didn't listen to the advice of the previous prime minister.

Now, do you want to retreat?

Shaking her head, Mumona threw this idea away.

Absolutely not!

Once the troops are withdrawn, all the opposition forces will attack her. Maybe even the Imperial Guard will rebel!

By then, her situation may not be better than now.

It's time to make up your mind!

"Huh..." After Mumona took a deep breath, she called officers at all levels, pashas and emirs, and gathered the troops.

In front of 10,000+ troops, she put on the Sudan's most luxurious attire, arranged an open-air altar in the army, and rolled out a carpet dedicated to prayer.

Then, the young Sultan stepped onto the carpet with bare feet, bowed and kowtowed several times in the direction of the Holy Land, and prayed loudly to the true God to bless the victory of this battle.

At the same time, tens of thousands of troops were behind him, bowing and prostrating together, and chanting prayers in the same rhythm, praying to the true God to grant them strength and victory.

Then, Mumona got on her horse and galloped at the front of the army, accompanied by the sound of drums and trombones.

"The Holy War has reached its most critical moment!"

"The greater the suffering we suffer, the more it shows that the true God is testing his devout believers and hopes that we can pass his trial!"

"I, the messenger of the true God, your Sultan, solemnly swear to you here!"

"After conquering Constantinople, I only want the buildings in the city—all the beauties, prisoners, gold, silver, and treasures in the city belong to you!"

"You are free to chop to death every man you dislike!"

"You are free to rape every woman you like!"

"You are free to throw every baby you see to death!"

"You are free to hang every old man you hate!"

"Kill their sons in front of their mothers, rape their wives in front of their husbands, do whatever you want if you want."

"You can grab the gold and silver treasures if you want, and you can take the silks and satins if you want!"

"Just like we did in Antolia, in Moria, in Albania!"

"Even if someone unfortunately dies in the holy war, there is no need to be afraid. The true God will take him to heaven and enjoy eternal happiness."

"Your Sultan is with you today!"

"I will stand at the forefront of your battles and fire the first arrow at the enemy."

"Either Constantinople is completely conquered by us."

"Either I die under the city wall!"

"Everyone, the true God is watching you!"

After a brief silence, the Osman army burst out shouting again.

"True God is above!"

"The true God will definitely protect us!"

"The Sultan is the true messenger of God!"

The sound of the roaring mountains and the tsunami was so powerful that even the majestic west wall of Constantinople was shaking slightly at this moment, and the dust fell down.

Rao Shi had always had a firm advantage in the previous defense. Faced with such an aggressive momentum, the defenders on the city wall could not help but feel deeply frightened.

"Humph."

In a small courtyard in the city of Constantinople, a girl wearing glasses took a look at the oil lamp that was placed on the table and trembled slightly at the moment, and then sneered.

"It seems that the barbarian pagan is dying."

The girl has already integrated all the information through the ubiquitous merchants, and naturally knows how difficult Mumona's current situation is.

Sudan nominally has an army of 20, but in fact there are only about [-] to [-] soldiers, and the rest are recruited auxiliaries or civilians.

In Antolia and other parts of the Balkans, it is not that there are no regular troops, but they all need to guard against other dangerous enemies and cannot be used to attack Constantinople at all.

Mumona's original army of [-] was actually enough.

She can completely rely on the miscellaneous army to consume the soldiers and civilians defending the city, and then use the powerful regular army to capture the city in one fell swoop.

However, at this juncture, a group of Khitans who were more ferocious than tigers suddenly appeared and used various methods to pin the Osmans to the ground and beat them violently.

In the girl's opinion, after more than 20 days of fruitless fighting, Mumona should honestly admit defeat and go back with her army to lick her wounds and recuperate in preparation for a comeback.

But now...

"It's either a big defeat or a disastrous defeat."

The girl shook her head and focused her attention on something more meaningful to her.

Chapter 25 - The king comes to see the king!

When the Sultan's royal flag and the Ottoman army appeared outside the city, Constantine XI's heart rang with alarm bells.