The injustice system and the war-mad me

Everyone must be notified immediately and everyone must be summoned to resist!

Soldier Willis stumbled out of the house and was instantly submerged in the pouring rain.

His voice quickly disappeared into the howling wind.

[Hey, I was scared to death. 】

System 12345, which vaguely seemed like Shu Yichao had docked, breathed a sigh of relief.

[Host, it is a good thing to value love and justice. 】

System 12345 persuaded him earnestly.

[But people can’t live in the haze of the past, right. 】

[You want to inform Venier's family. This is a good thing, but you can't put yourself in danger. 】

[Now that we have successfully docked, let’s quickly find a place to have a good rest. 】

[This year, a storm can be fatal. 】

[Wait a minute, why is there still no sound from my side despite such a big storm...]

【what! ? 】

[I suddenly remembered that I haven’t heard anything from the host before—]

【…】

[My audio was never adjusted properly? 】

【(ToT)】

The pouring rain poured down on the cold armor, and the rainwater stayed along the armor, forming streams, and finally fell to the ground.

However, Shu Yichao did not feel the slightest discomfort. He drew out his scimitar and looked excitedly at Willis City shrouded in darkness.

"Brothers, follow me!"

“Venice—must be destroyed!”

After saying that, he rode a galloping horse and rushed towards the city, followed by thousands of cavalry.

Bringing a desperate destruction to this city.

Chapter 68 - The rain is still falling

"Hey, brother."

A soldier who was blocked in the room by the storm suddenly stood up, pressed against the wall, and listened carefully.

"There seems to be a sound?"

"Is it possible that there was a wandering warbler in the room next to me?" Another soldier put down the wine bottle in his hand and asked tipsily.

Caesar of Cathay.

The sacrificial king from the east.

Scourge of God——

He will soon arrive at the Water City with his double-headed eagle flag.

Despite the subconscious belief, Willis should be able to hold on.

But the soldiers still couldn't help but tremble

News from the Balkans and Antolia is constantly reaching people’s ears through various means. The more they listen, the more desperate they become——

Maybe Willis can hold on, but how many people will die?

Therefore, many people have spent their life savings and have fun everywhere...

Who knows if I can see the sun tomorrow?

Therefore, it is normal to hear this kind of sound.

"It doesn't look like it." The soldier in the corner pondered for a moment and said with a solemn expression.

"I thought I heard the sound of horse hooves?"

"Are you kidding!?" The drinking soldier almost died laughing: "Let's not mention that this is a city of water - who has nothing to do here riding a horse?"

"Besides, it's raining heavily!"

"If you're riding a horse outside at this time, you're afraid that you won't fall to death, right?"

"..."

The sound is getting smaller and smaller.

Because even with the heavy rain, the sound of horse hooves became clearer and clearer.

Finally, it rang clearly outside the door.

"..." Everyone's expressions changed.

"Copycat!" the leading squad leader shouted in a low voice.

The soldiers in the house picked up swords, bows and crossbows, and many of them crossed themselves on their chests.

"boom!"

The door was kicked open violently, and the strong wind and heavy rain turned into shrill waves and hit the soldiers' faces, bringing a biting chill to them.

However, what made their teeth chatter more than the cold wind was the figure hidden in the darkness.

someone!

There is someone outside the door!

Lightning and thunder brought a ray of light to the soldiers at the right time.

Wearing iron armor, conquering the country and conquering the city, with a scimitar as sharp as snow...

"devil!"

"Devil!"

"It's a Khitan!"

The soldiers shouted in terror and could barely hold their swords.

"Use a cannon!"

"Use the hand cannon!"

The squad leader yelled at the top of his lungs.

The crossbows were too slow, the cannons were inaccurate, and the bows and arrows were weak. The only way to defeat the Khitan Caesar might be a slap in the face with a hand cannon in a small room.

Several soldiers immediately rushed towards the hand cannon placed in the corner, and some soldiers picked up spears and steel crossbows to try to stop Shu Yichao.

Then they saw a blinding white light.

In just an instant, Shu Yichao rushed into the middle of them. Under the scimitar, all living beings were equal. Screams, wails, and curses sounded quickly and disappeared quickly.

The blood-stained hall.

Then the elite archers began to quickly search for loot, especially the Milan plate armor with 70 defense——

I have to say that Willis is really rich.

Many people have excellent armor.

Many people under Shu Yichao's command took this opportunity to put on better armor.

ha?

does not fit?

nonexistent……

Regardless of the size difference between the wearer of the armor and them, as soon as it is put on, it will definitely fit perfectly.

Don't ask why.

Asking is about game mechanics.

"Let's go." Shu Yichao wiped the water on his face excitedly.

"Keep opening the box."

Willis under the heavy rain is indeed not suitable for riding horses. Except for Shu Yichao's own galloping horse, his elite horse archers have no place to gallop.

But it doesn't matter, the cavalry turns into infantry, and they are still fierce.

Shu Yichao took these thousands of fine cavalry and launched an attack in the storm.

Dozens of teams of elite archers turned into a tide and swarmed into the streets of Willis - and then wiped out the unbelievable Willis soldiers one by one in the dark night.

Although Willis's soldiers fought back hard, their communications at the moment were almost in chaos and they were unable to organize a powerful counterattack——

The blessing of Poseidon turned into the most terrifying curse at this moment.

All their cries were blocked in the torrential rain.

"Not right..."

Governor Girona frowned.

Although everything seemed to be calm these past two days, she always felt that there seemed to be storms lurking in this seemingly peaceful daily life.

She looked at the map in her hand and clicked: "People from these two places haven't come to report for a while."

"Such a heavy rainstorm." Someone next to me said: "I guess I didn't make it in time."

"No matter how heavy the rain is, it's impossible that no news can be conveyed."

Governor Girona knocked on the table, and every time she knocked, her heart became heavier.

"Besides, the place they are guarding is extremely important. Even if the war hasn't started yet - in two days, it's time to reply."

"Send someone immediately to inquire about the situation."

Governor Girona frowned: "I want to see who is so derelict in their duties."

"The rain has lightened up!"

someone shouted in surprise.

"Humph." Governor Girona was in a good mood: "It seems that the Lord is protecting us."

Then, she heard someone upstairs yelling heartbreakingly.

"No!"

"Khitan people!"

A heart-wrenching feeling suddenly grabbed Governor Girona's heart.

She almost rolled up to the house and looked in the direction pointed by the soldier.

Shocked!

In the dazzling blood, the double-headed eagle floats in the wind!

"How could this happen!?" Governor Girona was shocked: "This is impossible!?"

"When did they enter the city?"

"How did you get into the city again!?"

"..." The trembling soldiers pointed at the looming transport ship on the coast.

"The Zeleians..." Governor Girona recognized these old opponents at a glance.

"Damn it!"

"madman!"

"A bunch of lunatics!"

Governor Girona almost broke his back molars.

Caesar of Khitan, a pure lunatic!