The injustice system and the war-mad me

Shu Yichao raised his spear high and bathed in the bright sunlight, as if his whole body was glowing with a halo.

His handsome appearance and mighty appearance made him look particularly holy and noble at this moment.

[Overwhelming Country and City], full firepower!

The cheers almost blew off the roof of the church.

"Long live!"

"Long live the Priest King!"

"Long live the Cathay Caesar!"

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the Patriarch continued to shout.

"However, the disasters brought to us by the hateful pagans are far from over - they are still entrenched in the land given to us by the Lord."

"If we cannot take advantage of this rare opportunity to destroy their evil nest and let these devils continue to tarnish Norma's glory-"

"Then Lord, what a disappointment!"

"So, devout believers, I implore you - whether you are soldiers, businessmen, farmers, or craftsmen..."

"Get ready and join in a holy and great war to drive away the evil pagans and take back our homeland!"

"With the protection and blessing of the Lord, and under the leadership of the Priest King, we will be invincible!"

After a brief silence, the sound came like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

"Holy War!"

"Jihad!!"

Constantine XI was stunned.

Under the passionate incitement of the Patriarch, the restless blood in the bones of the Norma people that worshiped the strong and enjoyed military exploits was clearly on fire.

The soldiers and civilians of the Norma Empire, whose self-confidence had been lost for a long time, were extremely excited at this moment. Everyone was optimistic about the prospects of the empire, and even became extremely arrogant.

Constantine XI knew very well that if he could win a few hearty victories at this time, then this ancient empire, which had been sinking for a long time and was still alive, might usher in a new dawn of revival!

After all, the Norma Empire has risen from the endless abyss many times in history and then reborn from the ashes!

Maybe this time, history will repeat itself!

At this moment, Constantine XI saw the Patriarch's eyes moving towards him.

Then, the other party winked at him.

"..."

"...Your Majesty." Mrs. Marty, who also saw this scene, asked after being stunned for a while.

"Are you really sure that the Patriarch is crazy?"

"……perhaps?"

——Inspired by fanatical beliefs, Constantinople, which had less than 10 people, actually managed to gather nearly 1 crusaders alive.

Of course, the quality is...

There are people in their 60s, children in their teens, farmers, priests, carpenters, and chefs with all kinds of occupations.

Because there were not enough young people, even some strong women were mobilized.

In addition, some foreign expatriates, sailors, and mercenaries living in Constantinople also joined in.

They were dressed in a variety of colors, with different heights, fatness, and thinness. They held huge wooden crosses, double-headed eagle flags, swords, spears, and crossbows, and began to march slowly.

Of course Shu Yichao would not go with these people.

He led his elite cavalry, which already numbered nearly a thousand people, and rushed impatiently towards the capital of the Osman Empire at this time——

Adrianople.

[Hey, host, why are you running to Mumona’s capital? 】

Still unable to fix the black screen, System 12345 still looked blank at Shu Yichao's current situation and couldn't figure out what Shu Yichao's actions meant.

[Aren’t you throwing yourself into a trap? 】

[Even if you want to have a dark time under the lamp, you may not be able to deceive Mumona. 】

【and many more……】

Suddenly, System 12345 seemed to have thought of something and woke up.

[Oh oh oh, I understand, host, you want to take the palace route and rely on Mumona's imperial concubine to blow your pillow to regain your favor, right? 】

[It is indeed a good idea...]

[But having said that, host, how did you know that Mumona had a wife and children? Did she tell you about it herself? 】

[Um—Host, you may be curious about why Mumona has imperial concubines, and can even give birth to children with these imperial concubines. 】

[To this I can only say, eh, eh, there is no need to be so clear about beautiful girls from another world, hahahaha. 】

System 12345 faked a smile, then laughed softer and softer, and finally said seriously.

[Uh-huh, what, I don’t think you need to mind the host. 】

[Anyway, if you successfully capture Mumena, won’t her harem also become yours? 】

[Buy one, get ten free, what a deal. 】

[When the time comes... Hehehehe, I understand everything. 】

Chapter 29-Can’t stand this grievance

Adrianople is a city less than two hundred kilometers away from Constantinople.

As early as before the Norma Empire was divided, it was an important military town. Augustus of all ages had to gather troops here if he wanted to use troops.

Accordingly, if you want to attack Constantinople, you must first dismantle this fortress.

When the Osmans captured it, they designated it as their capital in preparation for their advance.

Between Adrianople and Constantinople, there are naturally many Ottoman towns and small castles dotted here and there.

"Your Excellency Emir, you can't attack, you can't attack!"

At this moment, on the wall of a certain town, a dozen soldiers were holding the thigh of an Osman noble and wailing.

They cried heartbrokenly, as if the whole family would die in the next second.

"Even the almighty Sultan died at the hands of the Khitan devil."

"The empire's 10,000+ army was completely defeated."

"Aren't we seeking death by chasing the Khitans?"

They cried and begged: "It would be okay if we were the only ones who died."

"But what if the Khitans are offended and they come back to attack the town?"

"Those devils will never let anyone go!"

When Shu Yichao led his army through this town, the town's chief, an emir, had a sudden idea that he wanted someone to lead the army to follow and attack the Khitans from behind.

Then the soldiers who received this order were frightened out of their wits!

Your Majesty the Emir, if you want us dead, can't you just kill us?

Why bother looking for such an excuse?

Unlike the emir, they have never been to the front line.

These soldiers clearly know how ferocious the Khitans are!

When they discovered that Emir was not just looking for trouble, but really wanted to attack the Khitans, they rushed to advise him.

This matter can't be handled well, but the whole family will be able to ascend to heaven.

But no matter how these soldiers cried and begged, the emir remained unmoved.

He felt good about lashing out at the soldiers.

"You cowards who escaped from the front line!"

"You don't deserve the blessing of the true God!"

"Look at the way you are crying now. Are you the weak woman you came from?"

"You have to go today if you want to, or you have to go if you don't want to!"

"Otherwise, I will execute you first and then sell your wives and children into slaves!"

"Don't even think about escaping. If you don't come back with a few Khitan heads within three days, you'll end up with the same fate."

Emil felt that these soldiers were really frightened.

Isn’t it normal to lose a war?

Constantinople has experienced many sieges, but this time it was defended, and the empire suffered heavy losses.

But listen to what these soldiers who escaped back are talking about.

In their dazzling nonsense, it seems that all the Khitans are devils with steel bones, green faces and fangs, cruel and bloodthirsty, and can kill people as easily as killing a chicken.

Really, I’m not asking you to wipe out all the Khitans.

They were just following behind, quietly looking for opportunities to kill a few lone Khitans.

As a result, this group of people cried and screamed as if they were forcing them to die...

Just like this, you still have the nerve to call yourself a warrior of Osman?

Under the coercion of the Emir, the Osman soldiers, knowing that the matter was irreversible, went home as if they were mourning for their heirs.

Then, every household burst into tears.

The soldiers wrote suicide notes, divided the family property, and asked the family to hide in the cellar. They cried until they were out of breath and set out on the road.

"Haha, it's over, it's all over."

Some disabled soldiers who had also fled back from the front line were huddled in the corner like zombies. They all murmured to themselves as they watched these dozens of people leaving the city.

"They all have to die."

"They all have to die."

The effect of the Emir's measures was very significant.

In less than an hour, Shu Yichao led nearly a thousand elite horse archers and surrounded the town in the flying dust.

"Pinch numb."

Shu Yichao said.

"Brothers, we are really looked down upon."

"Dozens of people dare to come to us and cause trouble."

"I have never been so wronged!"

"Prepare to attack." Shu Yichao pointed to the wooden city wall of this town.

This kind of city wall does not require him to find stones to break the city gate. The elite horse archers can climb over it directly with hooks and ropes.

"Old rule, whoever crosses the wheel will be killed!"

"Great Khan." At this time, an elite archer approached Shu Yichao and said, "Are you particular about wheels?"

"Huh?" Shu Yichao said in surprise: "Essential?"

Then it dawned on him.

"Hey, I can't tell, but you guys have some ideas."

Although it is said that those with wheels will be killed, but how high the wheels are is a piece of knowledge.

A four-foot wheel is a wheel, and a three-foot wheel is also a wheel.

"Tell me, what standards do you plan to use?" Shu Yichao asked curiously.

Then, he saw this tall and powerful man, coyly and shyly, taking out a wooden toy vehicle from his bag that was about the size of his palm.