The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

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Huihu and Tumo, you have saved your lives for the time being.

At this moment, a burst of shouting suddenly came from outside the Governor's Mansion.

"Yeah!"

“It’s right there!!”

"follow me!!"

The Governor of Samarkand's face suddenly changed.

Of course, he was not the only one who had the final say in Samarkand.

The Arasa Empire has stationed troops here——

There are nearly a thousand genuine Arasa warriors in the inner city. They are responsible for monitoring every move of the city and are ready to suppress any possible rebels at any time.

broken!

Although the Governor of Samarkand wanted to rebel, he did not want to do so at this critical juncture, and he had not even organized his personnel.

If we let those people rush in, wouldn't we all be dead?!

"boom!!"

The door of the Governor's Mansion was smashed open, revealing hundreds of Arassa warriors, holding sharp scimitars in their hands, with ferocious faces and howling.

"The Tang army is coming, right!"

"I saw!"

"Those Pegasus cavalrymen are holding the flags of the Tang Army!"

"That damned Mawari man must have colluded with the Tang army!"

"Kill them!!"

The Governor of Samarkand and his staff were trembling, trying to get up and escape. However, under Shu Yichao's pressure, their limbs became weak and they could not get up...

"Oh?" Shu Yichao turned his head and looked at the roaring Arasa warriors.

“There’s a red dot here?”

"Pah!!" Hundreds of weapons from the Arasa Empire fell to the ground with a clang the moment they saw Shu Yichao.

God is above!

What was that thing that appeared before their eyes?!

An extremely handsome face, a majestic silver and black armor, a dazzling auspicious light, and shrouded in clouds and mist...

Could it be that this is a god who came from somewhere?

Before the battle even started, the spirit of the Arassa warriors was half gone.

"Cuck!!"

"Quack!!"

The crows and vultures in the sky cried out excitedly, their jet-black feathers falling in the wind.

Facing the aggressive Alasa warriors, Shu Yichao simply took out the steel whip hanging from his waist.

This thing is a blunt instrument when held vertically.

Holding it horizontally, it becomes a long-range weapon like a musket.

And as long as Shu Yichao switches weapons fast enough.

"Snapped!!"

The terrifying sleet, like a gray ghost, rushed towards the dazed Alasa warriors in a frenzy.

Those violent iron sands pierced through the armor of the Alasa warriors in the blink of an eye, tore their flesh and shattered their bones.

In the brief moment of contact with the iron sand, the Arasa warriors turned into minced meat all over the ground, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Just once.

Corpses everywhere!

No one survived!

Chapter 195 - Attack on Titan

The Governor of Samarkand almost danced with joy as he brought Shu Yichao and his Anxi Ghost Cavalry into his Governor's Mansion.

He didn't bother to care about the Arathi warriors who had turned into a pool of minced meat and were being pecked at by vultures and crows.

I really didn’t expect it.

He and his subordinates couldn't help but sigh sincerely at this moment.

It turns out that the heavenly soldiers are really heavenly soldiers in the literal sense.

"Li Siguo, the governor of Anxi, greets the Grand Protector of Anxi."

"I don't know what you want me to do—we will serve you wholeheartedly."

The Governor of Samarkand bowed respectfully.

"Li Siguo?"

Shu Yichao gave him a strange look.

This is a Persian.

How did you choose a Chinese name?

The Governor of Samarkand didn't even blink.

"Yes, sir."

"We have been taught by the saints and have known this name for a long time."

"In the past, I was oppressed and tortured by the Aratha people. I didn't dare to reveal my real name. I could only..."

The Governor of Samarkand was, of course, talking nonsense.

After the Alasa Empire destroyed Ans, it brutally suppressed the Ans people, destroying their cities, melting their artworks, and forbidding them from speaking the Ans language...

And they also divided people into several classes.

The Alassans are of course first class.

The converted Ansi, the Marwaris (freed slaves), were the second class.

The Ans who signed a taming contract were of the third class, on the same level as slave livestock.

As for those who dared to insist on speaking Ans, they were either exiled or slaughtered...

There was indeed a group of people in the Ans Empire who claimed to be a royal family and fled to the Tang Dynasty after the country was destroyed.

They were also canonized by Emperor Gaozong of Tang Dynasty, and some of them were indeed given the surname Li.

But they definitely have nothing to do with the current Li Siguo.

However, Li Siguo didn't think this was a big problem.

Just tell me, have we ever been enthroned by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty?

Just tell me, is there a place called Ans Governor's Mansion on the map?

We admire the Tang Dynasty, and our king changed his surname to Li. Isn't this normal?

In fact, Shu Yichao didn't care whether he was an imposter or not.

He only cares about how many lions there are in Li Siguo.

Soon, under Li Siguo's urgent order, all the lions nearby were gathered together.

Regardless of whether they were male or female, young or old, they were all brought by Li Siguo and presented to Shu Yichao.

But the quantity is obviously not enough.

In that case, let's continue the attack.

Shu Yichao's attention was focused on what he thought was the Persian Plateau and India.

I want all the lions!

Don't hide even a lion's hair from me!

By the way, you can also earn some maintenance fees.

He was reluctant to disband the warrior figurines.

Bukhara.

This city is located west of Samarkand and is also an important city in Central Asia.

At this moment, people here are responding to Tahir's mobilization and preparing to march to Hezhong to fight against the Tang army.

However, although they obeyed the order, the soldiers were murmuring in private.

After all, they were still pretty close to the river.

Since last year, all kinds of rumors have been pouring into their ears.

As the Shuyi tide swept across the river, those tribes or merchants who were afraid of being affected naturally fled the river in wave after wave, fleeing from the catastrophe that might befall them.

The defenders of Bukhara,

They couldn't help but feel uneasy when they thought that they would be led by Tahir to fight Shu Yichao, who had killed the two main pillars of the river.

"I heard that this time we are fighting against the Anxi Army's Xianhun?" someone said with a frown.

"Tang Army..."

"That's not easy to mess with."

"Can we win?"

"It should be possible." Someone said confidently.

"General Tahir is a renowned general, and the soldiers under his command are also warriors with distinguished military achievements."

"It is said that the Tang army has less than a thousand cavalrymen capable of fighting."

"The rest are all ghosts driven by the Grand Protector's witchcraft."

"A nomad who escaped from the river said he killed ten of them by himself!"

"The Tang army is nothing to be afraid of!"

"If it's so powerful." Someone retorted.

"Then why did he run?"