The injustice system and the war-mad me

It doesn't matter if all the cannon fodder dies.

Anyway, it should have consumed a certain amount of energy from the opponent.

The next step is to rely on elite pikemen to firmly hold the line, slowly retreat, attract the opposite army to the horse trap where the artillery is aimed, and then fire suddenly.

He was not worried that Shu Yichao would directly overwhelm the spear phalanx - those densely packed spear heads were the best weapons against horses!

The elite spearmen, who had an absolute advantage in numbers, could not be defeated by the cavalry team.

Then, Kalega Pasha saw Shu Yichao wave his hand at the elite archer next to him and take a spear.

"What is he doing?"

Kalega Pasha frowned.

Raise the spear, aim, twist, throw!

"Wha—" The pitch-black spear fell from the sky like a falcon, and the violent sound of the wind and the ghostly speed all turned into the greetings of death from hell.

"Stab!"

The flesh was pierced and the armor was shattered. Almost instantly, the stern spear phalanx seemed to have been bombarded by a ballista——

A whole row of people were skewered like meat skewers, whining, screaming, and then collapsed.

"..."

There was deathly silence on the battlefield.

"--what?"

After a while, Kalega Pasha let out a confused cry.

Chapter 38 - Classic drama begins

Kalega Pasha could not understand what was happening.

It seems like...Khitan Caesar threw a throwing spear over, and then his side of the phalanx was strung into a bunch of candied haws?

Heck!

Are you still a person?

The spear thrown was the same as the one thrown from the ballista! ?

And soon, Shu Yichao proved with facts that he was different from Ballista.

Because the ballista is not as fast as him at all!

"Shh-"

Another dark phantom!

Tragic screams, splashing blood, and a line of fallen soldiers...

The Osman warrior holding a spear in his hand could hardly believe his eyes!

The Khitan Caesar on the opposite side is far away from their position, and his bow and arrow may not be lethal.

But the spear he threw was even more powerful than the ballista! ?

The third, fourth, and fifth roots arrived as expected——

Like a violent storm!

After the fierce wind blew past his ears, a soldier tremblingly wiped the blood that smelled like rust from his face.

Everywhere he looked were comrades lying on the ground, dying.

After a few breaths, he was the only one left standing in the square formation.

Alone, alone.

"Guhoho——"

A strange sound came from his throat.

At this time, the Osman soldiers clearly saw that the Khitan Caesar raised another throwing spear.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The psychological defense of the Osman soldiers was completely defeated.

I have been in the army for nearly ten years and have never seen such a horrific scene.

This is not fighting, this is waiting to be slaughtered!

He screamed strangely, threw away the spear in his hand, and stumbled back.

As if the first card of a domino was knocked over, the spear phalanx that had been tight just now collapsed immediately.

They dropped their weapons and armor in unison, and rushed towards the city gate.

All honors and rewards were completely forgotten by them.

They have only one idea.

escape!

Run as far away as possible!

Escape to that place where Khitan Caesar will never go!

"Eh!?" Shu Yichao, who was still holding the throwing spear, was surprised to find that the neat spear phalanx just now suddenly collapsed.

"What's the matter?"

"It's rare to encounter a phalanx of spears. I also wanted to gain some long-range experience."

"Why did these guys run away?"

"Chase!" Shu Yichao hurriedly ordered the pursuit.

As a result, Kalega Pasha desperately discovered that his previous plan to kill Caesar had failed from the beginning.

The defeated soldiers who acted as bait were completely defeated and were eaten by Shu Yichao in one bite.

The elite troops who originally thought they could fight and retreat were now crying out for defeat. Shu Yichao led the elite archers to catch up from behind and slaughter them.

"Bastard!" Kalega Pasha was furious.

"Moria Army, stop! Stop!"

"Line up behind the city and fight!"

"Are you cowards worthy of calling yourself warriors fighting for the true God?"

The soldiers of the Moria Legion ignored Kalega Pasha's shouts.

This new boss didn't have enough time to establish prestige in this legion. In this critical moment of life and death, naturally no one paid attention to him.

"Open the city gates!"

"Quickly open the city gate."

Some fast-running Moria Legion soldiers swarmed to the city gate, crying, cursing, and begging.

"Please, don't shut us out, don't let us face that devil."

"Don't open the city gate!" Kalega Pasha shouted, waving his scimitar.

If the city gates were not opened, the Moria Legion might still be in a desperate situation and muster the courage to fight to the death.

But if the city gates are opened and they think they have a chance to enter the city, they will really become lambs to be slaughtered.

"Squeak-"

The iron chain slowly rose, and the city gate was opened a gap.

"Who did this!" Kalega Pasha was furious.

A soldier who had just been shouted at by the Moria Legion subconsciously started to move up the city gate. He shuddered and quickly stopped what he was doing.

However, it was too late.

The Osman warriors who discovered that there was a slight gap in the city gate let out a cry, and then, as if they saw hope of survival, they squeezed desperately into the gap.

After finding that one or two relatively thin soldiers had successfully squeezed in, the city gate completely lost control and became a complete mess.

"Put it down! Put the gate down for me quickly." Kalega Pasha roared.

"Bang!" The heavy city gate was lowered, and the Osman soldiers who were squeezing through the cracks in the door all let out heart-piercing screams.

However, the crack in the door has not disappeared...

"Pasha." The soldier who put down the city gate replied tremblingly: "The city gate is blocked by them."

"..." Kalega Pasha almost fainted from anger.

[Host, how is the situation? 】

System 12345 said hello.

[The second imperial concubine is here, her brother is also there, and many dignitaries are also here...]

[It seems that the atmosphere at the scene is quite warm. 】

[Host, have you already started performing drama? 】

[So confident? 】

System 12345 thought for a while.

[In fact, it’s no wonder, after all, they are very classic scripts. 】

[Tsk, the progress seems to be good. 】

[Most people are very excited...]

[Especially the second princess and her brother were so excited that they almost fainted. 】

[Host, come on! 】

System 12345 smiled.

[Let them experience the charm of classic tragedies from another world. 】

[Make them cry! 】

[Crying until my heart is broken, crying until my heart is broken, and my heart is bleeding! 】

Shu Yichao led the elite horse archers to surround the defeated troops in chaos from all directions, compressing their space bit by bit, and bringing death's greetings bit by bit.

"Asshole, these guys are completely unreliable!!"

Kalega Pasha let out a hoarse roar from his throat, and then ran to the cannon on the city wall with red eyes.

"Attention all artillerymen!"

"Once Cathay Caesar gets close to the trap!"

"Immediately fire the gun!!"

All previous plans have failed.

Now there is only one last link left, maybe it can still be realized——

Kalega Pasha's eyes were red and he was anxiously following the battle situation.

"coming!"

When he discovered that Shu Yichao was really as he imagined, gradually approaching a horse pit, his heart started to beat wildly.

If, if this shell can really hit Khitan Caesar...

[Let me go, the second princess’s brother is so excited! 】

System 12345 screamed.

[Host, have you reached the most exciting part of the drama! ? 】

"Ha——" Shu Yichao waved his spear, picked up a crumbling Moria Legion soldier from behind, and threw it aside.

Immediately afterwards, another gun came out like a dragon, and the No. 2 and No. 3 soldiers were shot in the same way. Those soldiers who tried to resist could not even touch the corners of his clothes——

Seven in and seven out, it's like a deserted place.