The injustice system and the war-mad me

He understood that the Osmans' most ferocious counterattack was about to come.

"Norma!"

"It's time for a decisive battle!"

He mounted his horse and made a proclamation.

"Hold your swords!"

"Boom!!"

A bombardment on a larger scale than ever before, accompanied by countless stone cannons, violently hit the Western Wall like raindrops.

The Osman warriors received orders from the Sultan.

do not care!

Don't care about anything!

Shoot all the cannonballs that can be fired!

Amid the thick smoke, the western wall, which had withstood countless bombardments in recent days, collapsed in a large area in its middle section.

"True God is above!"

"Come on!"

Mumona rode a war horse, brandishing a scimitar, and rushed towards the city at the lead.

The soldiers inspired by the Sultan rushed towards the city wall like lions freed from their chains. They crossed the trenches that had been filled in long ago, howled and launched a desperate charge.

The defenders fought hard, shooting with bows and arrows at those who were far away, and throwing rocks at those who were close. From time to time, barrels of hot oil poured down, turning the Osman soldiers into charred corpses.

But the crazy Osman warrior didn't care about this at all.

They used their shields to resist the locust-like arrows. The soldiers who rushed up the ladder kept falling in mourning, and the people behind pushed the people in front to keep moving forward.

"Cool!"

The madness of the Osman people made Shu Yichao excited.

"It's not like he ran away after a fight like in the past!"

He holds a scimitar and spins like flying. Wherever he goes, blood flies everywhere, wailing all over the field. Standing on the city wall, he looks like an immortal demon.

No matter how many Osman soldiers risked their lives and went forward one after another, it was impossible to shake him at all.

"Tsk, tsk, feel good." Shu Yichao, who had been fighting for several hours and didn't know how many people he had cut down, threw away the sharp curved scimitar in his hand and replaced it with a new weapon.

"The durability of the scimitar is gone."

"Well, can we upgrade the soldiers again? Let's see..."

"Eh?" Shu Yichao suddenly realized that something was wrong with Osman's army.

"Why didn't they come down from the ladder?"

He stuck his head out of the city wall to see what was going on.

"I'm going, this is too exaggerated."

What caught Shu Yichao's eyes was a mountain of piles of corpses from Osman's army. Everywhere he could see, there were corpses and dying people everywhere.

And this mountain of flesh and blood actually filled in the ditch, the moat, and the outer wall - and finally turned into a human ladder leading directly to the city wall!

Whether it was Norma or Osman, both sides were furious at the moment. They were yelling, struggling, and fighting. The sound of cannons, drums, swords, and the sound of broken bones were mixed together.

And at this moment——

"Boom!"

A stone bullet carried extremely huge kinetic energy, shattering the Osman soldiers and defenders along the way, and then hit the city wall at Shu Yichao's feet.

The already crumbling city wall could no longer hold up and collapsed, revealing a huge gap.

Standing on it, Shu Yichao, together with his grassland archers, fell into the gap amidst the collapse of masonry, and then disappeared in a cloud of dust.

【Host! 】

[Momona’s heart is beating wildly! 】

【So fast! 】

[I doubt she will faint from excitement! 】

[What did you do that made her extremely excited? 】

[It can’t be a confession! ? 】

Mumona, who had been watching the battle in the middle of the army after shooting the first arrow, stood up suddenly, her heart beating wildly.

The terrifying Khitan warriors were buried under the collapsed city wall. The dawn of victory seemed to be right in front of them!

"Warriors of Osman." She roared loudly: "Charge!"

At this exciting moment, Mumona finally made up her mind to join her ace team.

"Jenichery, move forward!"

Thousands of elite warriors wearing red uniforms, white felt hats, and holding scimitars surrounded Mumona, and like a cloud of fire, they swarmed towards the gap in the city wall.

The new army is indeed extraordinary. Every time the scimitar is swung, there will inevitably be a wave of blood.

In the face of their extremely fierce offensive, the soldiers defending the city were unable to resist and retreated steadily. More and more Osmans poured into the gap.

"The city is broken!"

"Constantinople has been captured!"

They cheered, and their voices echoed throughout the city walls.

When they heard such a cry coming from the middle wall, all the soldiers turned pale.

How to do?

The city is broken?

Will everyone die?

right now we……

Is it war?

Or escape?

"Your Majesty!" The soldiers focused their attention on Constantine XI, who had just rushed to the northern section of the city wall and fought bravely to kill the enemy.

Constantine XI did not hesitate, he drew his sword and roared hoarsely.

"Norma, follow me!"

After saying that, he strode towards the collapsed city wall in the middle.

Mrs. Marty who was following him did not hesitate and followed immediately.

Upon seeing this, many soldiers were so inspired that they put their life and death aside and rushed towards the middle wall.

"Kill!" After Mumona chopped down a defender with a machete, she looked up to the sky and screamed.

The hesitation, fear, and worry of the past twenty days seemed to have gone away with the wind at this moment.

Constantinople has been captured.

From today on, I am the conqueror of Constantinople!

Now, it's time to entertain those hateful Norma people along every street and in every urban area!

Mumona's eyes flashed with cold gaze.

"Jenichery, keep going!"

However, to Mumona's surprise, the new army's advance was becoming slower and slower, and in the end, they could not even advance any further.

"what happened?"

Mumona walked through the crowded crowd in confusion and looked ahead.

Then cardiopulmonary arrest!

Amidst the smoke, one group after another of Khitan warriors wearing heavy armor lined up, looking at them with bloodthirsty eyes like a butcher looking at a slaughtered lamb.

The leader was extremely handsome. He was not the extremely terrifying Khitan Batulu, but who was he?

"My money!"

Shu Yichao twisted his neck, his eyes exuding a terrifying light.

"It was tens of thousands of dinars, and it was all wasted in one go."

Upgradeable units: Elite Archers

Long-range kill: 75-85

Melee kill: 85-95

Armor: 55-65

Shield: 25-35

Speed: 200-300

Morale: Good

Discipline: good

Supplement: 25-35 per day

Recruitment fee: 950 dinars

Maintenance fee: 370 dinars per week

The shell fired just now did not harm Shu Yichao. He jumped lightly and landed safely.

However, the grassland archers under his command were in trouble. They did not have Shu Yichao's ability to fly over walls and walls, and suffered many casualties——

In order to save the seriously injured, Shu Yichao had to upgrade on site.

That's right, after the alien beacon soldiers are upgraded, they will directly become the best state. They are much easier to use than any healing or resurrection techniques.

There are no downsides other than it being expensive.

But this shortcoming was enough to make Shu Yichao heartbroken.

Shu Yichao stared at the panicked Osman warriors and gave orders to the elite archers.

"All killed."

Chapter 26 - She is moving on her own

"Fire arrows!"

Arrows poured down like a torrential rain, like the god of death coming to harvest life.

Although the elite cavalry cavalry cannot be like Shu Yichao, who is sure to be hit in the eye within a hundred steps, it is still not a problem to stab someone in the face within thirty steps.

The New Army's military formation was cut off by several rows in the blink of an eye!

"Warriors blessed by the true God, charge forward!"

Just by looking at the opponent's armor, the new soldiers knew that the opponent's protection was more sophisticated than theirs.

In this case, you will definitely suffer from a confrontation. The best way is to rely on the large number of people on your side and quickly rush forward to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the opponent.

So these well-trained warriors immediately launched a charge.

"Fire two more rounds of arrows."

Shu Yichao commanded.

"Puff puff!!"

Under a hail of arrows, the new army at the front immediately fell on their backs. Most of them were hit by arrows in the face. Nearly a hundred people fell in one breath, and the offensive was frustrated.

Immediately afterwards, before the new army could wake up from the shock of 100 people evaporating in an instant, the second and third rounds of arrow rain fell from the sky.

As the trump card in Sudan's hands, the new troops showed a strong will to fight.