The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

Simply put, it was to use some miscellaneous troops to lure the Khitans to the edge of the city wall.

Then let the elite troops face the city wall and fight in formation.

During this period, they used cannons, bows and arrows, and crossbows on the city walls to bombard the Khitan army.

Even though the Khitan cavalry were extremely brave, it was not the case that even cannons could not kill them.

"Given the Khitan Caesar's exceptional bravery, we can dig some horse traps at the front of the city wall. Each pit will correspond to a cannon, and we can position them in advance so that the cannonballs can hit the pits."

"As soon as he approaches the corresponding horse trap, bombard him with artillery."

"I just don't believe that we can't defeat the Khitans even if we fight like this."

"As long as we defeat the Khitans, our cavalry will be able to defeat the tens of thousands of rioters under Emperor Norma with just one charge."

"By then, perhaps we can recapture Adrianople and subdue those disloyal chiefs and military leaders..."

Kalega Pasha spoke louder and louder, and became more and more excited, imagining the future, as if he saw himself in power, ruling the future Osman court.

"Pasha." An Osmani officer couldn't help but speak.

"Could the Khitans be so stupid?"

"How dare you chase us all the way to the city wall when your numbers are far inferior to ours?"

"What if they take a look from a distance and then leave?"

"Others might be like that." Kalega Pasha stroked his beard, "But I can assert that the Khitan Caesar is definitely not that kind of person."

"He is too arrogant, so arrogant that he believes that no one in this world can rival him and his cavalry."

"He would rush to where there were many people, and kill wherever there were many soldiers."

"If he acts together with the Emperor of Norma, bringing those tens of thousands of cannon fodder with him and sending them out to test everything first, I really don't know what to do."

"But now—humph."

Kaleja Pasha looked at everyone and spoke solemnly and confidently.

"Everyone, prepare to snipe Caesar together."

Chapter 37 - Roman Traditional Javelin

System 12345 has been reflecting recently.

It carefully reviewed all the previous tasks.

Found a problem.

It seemed that the tasks it assigned to its host were too difficult.

Not only are the targets becoming more dangerous than the last, but time is also becoming more pressing.

Moreover, it always waits until the host is about to come into contact with the target before it starts issuing tasks, providing information and strategies.

This will undoubtedly bring great difficulties to the strategy mission.

Besides, the success rate of a mission like conquering a dangerous beautiful girl is inherently low.

In particular, the host was also given the huge debuff of language barrier.

It is indeed difficult to achieve the goal just by relying on the beauty bonus of [Stupefying Beauty].

[Yeah, relax, relax...]

[Host, I admit, I was a little anxious before.]

【From now on, I will work harder to help you. 】

[In the past, I always waited until you got close to the Dangerous Beauty before providing information and strategies.]

[And they all released multiple tasks in a short period of time - this is something I didn't do well. ]

From now on, we'll take it slow.

[Let me see... Hmm, host, the person closest to you right now should be Mumona's Second Empress.]

System 12345 pondered.

Let’s start with her.

[Host, I've highlighted her location for you—even though my screen is black, you should be able to see it from there.]

[It will probably take some time before we get to her place, so we have plenty of time to think about our strategy.]

[Although the Second Imperial Concubine is just like the First Imperial Concubine, both are ruthless and dangerous beauties.]

【But she is still very soft-hearted at times. 】

[For example, when watching a play, she easily gets emotionally involved and often cries bitterly over the fate of the characters in the play.]

System 12345 chuckled.

[So, I think you can start from this aspect.]

[Host, you should have recruited some servants, right?]

You could set up a theatre company and have your servants act as actors in the plays.

[Believe me, the system servants produced by the Gold Finger program are of top quality! ]

[I'll exchange some scripts from other worlds for you. They're all classic tragedies.]

[Host, if you just rehearse a little with the servants, you will definitely be able to move the Second Imperial Concubine to tears and tears of joy.]

【She will inevitably summon you when the time comes.】

[While she is heartbroken, host, you should take advantage of the situation and swoop in...]

[Who can resist the gentle comfort of a beautiful woman beside him when he is sad? ]

【When the time comes, host, you can... hehehehe. 】

【The following content cannot be said, cannot be said. 】

System 12345 shouted in high spirits, as if everything he thought had become reality.

【Let's go, host! 】

【A brand new journey awaits us! 】

"Hmm?" Shu Yichao opened his personal interface and found that there was a new message.

This time, I can finally understand a few words in the garbled code.

"What's new? What's new..."

"Is it a new journey?"

Shu Yichao pondered: "There's another city lit up on the map?"

"It seems that is the next mission target."

"What the hell?" Shu Yichao found that he had obtained a few books this time.

"What the hell is this? I can't understand a single word." Shu Yichao threw the book aside.

"Great Khan—" At this moment, the elite archers next to them rode over.

"There's a situation ahead!"

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"coming!"

"coming!"

"They're back!"

As clouds of dust rose from the horizon, the Ottoman warriors on the walls of Thessalonica cried out in alarm.

After Kaleja Pasha formulated a plan to assassinate Shu Yichao, he began to implement it without stopping.

The Moria Legion is an elite force and must fight with its back to the city; it cannot be used as bait.

The local defenders were all relatives and friends of many high-ranking officials in the city, and they could not be sacrificed at will.

Therefore, this glorious and arduous task fell on the retreating soldiers.

Anyway, they had already been defeated by Shu Yichao once, so they tried to seduce him again and then fled in panic, which could be said to be a true portrayal of themselves.

Of course the defeated soldiers were unwilling to agree.

I finally escaped from that devil's hands, but now I want to die?

However, they have no choice.

After brutally killing a few troublemakers and taking their families hostage, these Osmani soldiers could only curse Kalega Pasha and cry as they left the city.

Then pray that you can come back alive.

"I knew it." Kalega Pasha stood on the city wall, looking at the bloody double-headed eagle flag chasing him in the distance, and sighed.

"That Khitan Caesar only has killing in his eyes."

Seeing that the first step of the plan seemed to be going smoothly, he even had the leisure to tease the Second Princess.

"It reminds me of those wild dogs that have been hungry for days and nights. Once they catch a piece of meat, they won't let go even if you kill them."

"Huh?" When the defeated soldiers and Shu Yichao's troops approached the city, Kalega Pasha roughly counted the number of people and felt extremely terrified.

“Only about 500 people left?”

He sent three thousand people as bait!

He could understand being defeated by the Khitans, as the enemy was indeed very powerful - but in just half a day, only these few were left?

"Don't even run!"

"All have to die!"

Shu Yichao roared, the scimitar in his hand sharp, and from time to time he would catch up with a terrified deserter, and with a flash of white light, he would kill him off his horse.

Recently, the monsters he can encounter are getting fewer and fewer.

Moreover, the number of clusters is also decreasing rapidly.

Today he finally captured another large group of people.

So he didn't hesitate at all and chased after him immediately.

There were about two to three thousand people on the opposite side, but they had no intention of fighting at all.

As soon as I saw him, I ran back howling.

Can this be tolerated?

must die!

"Yu——" After killing the last deserter, Shu Yichao stopped and suddenly found that there was a group of wild monsters not far away!

There are about five to six thousand people.

They were all wearing iron armor and holding spears.

They were arranged in a tight formation, gathered into several squares, emitting bright spots of light in the sunlight.

"Wow——" Shu Yichao was overjoyed.

"Finally, there's another big battle to fight."

"I've been tearing down little castles, and I'm getting tired of it."

"It's time for a change of taste."

Moreover, these thousands of armored warriors did not shout and provoke in front of the battle like those they had encountered before.

Instead, there was complete silence.

Elite!

Definitely elite!

In fact, not only was there no sound in Osman's spear phalanx, but there was also a dead silence on the city wall.

Cruel, too cruel.