The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

"I have a speed of 200, even a horse may not be able to outrun me."

"I want to see which one of you can escape!?"

He can't fly away even if he has wings.

"Is it so great to have a horse?"

"Though I am old, my arrows are still sharp. Hit the target!"

"Do you understand the value of my [Expertise on Archery and Horseback Riding]?"

[Wait a moment, host, I'll send you some information.]

When today's afterglow completely disappeared on the horizon, Shu Yichao finally killed the last deserter he could see.

"This mod is good in every way, except for the AI ​​which is a bit annoying."

"Can't the monsters just gather together and let me clear them out?"

"I have to chase them one by one——"

"New news?"

Clicking on the notification on the light screen, Shu Yichao saw several portraits, with a bunch of garbled introductions below.

However, in Shu Yichao's eyes, these beauties with bright eyes, white teeth and beautiful smiles were not as eye-catching as the map behind them.

"This map—what's Osman? Isn't it the Ottoman Empire?"

"Norma, Rome?"

"Constantinople—Constantinople, my Constantinople!"

Looking at the city that was almost completely surrounded by green, with only a little purple left in the center of the capital, Shu Yichao was about to cry.

Jing Luo shed tears.

"understood!"

“This mod is based on the background of the fall of Rome.”

"And my mission is to revive Rome!"

Shu Yichao brandished the scimitar in his hand and roared to the sky: "Constance will never fall, and Rome will never perish!"

Since he had decided to revive Rome, Shu Yichao immediately began to think about what to do.

"Let me see my current attributes..."

"Well, ranged 130, melee 140, after stealing the armor, armor defense 30, shield defense 40, speed 200."

"The attack is okay, but the defense is completely terrible. A pure monkey hero."

"There's no hope for solo play. It turns out historical mods require recruiting soldiers."

"According to the map, I am now on the Black Sea coast."

"It's February now, and the historical Siege of Constantinople began in April."

"With the remaining time, I'll see where to recruit soldiers."

"Wait, I think I can... a recruitment order? Can I recruit soldiers directly without a city?"

[Is the black screen still there? This crappy program—hey, why did it start moving on its own?]

[Wait a minute, host, are you going to recruit servants? ]

[Hmm, come to think of it, capturing these dangerous beauties does require a certain level of status, and servants are essential...]

[Strange, did I set this permission for you, the host? ]

[Host, how did you bypass me and run the program directly? ]

[Wait! What happened?!?]

[Why are my internship scores dropping?! ]

Chapter 3 - Sandstorm on the Grassland

Recruitable Unit: Nomadic Cavalry

Ranged damage: 55-65

Melee damage: 45-55

Armor: 0

Shield: 25-35

Speed: 250-350

Morale: Good

Discipline: Low

Supplement: 5-15 per day

"What kind of rubbish is this?" After using the initial capital to buy a recruitment order, Shu Yichao discovered that he could only recruit one type of soldier, nomadic cavalry.

"60 ranged? Only slightly better than the peasant bow."

"50 melee? Are they really only responsible for bullying peasants?"

"The recruitment fee is 400 dinars, and the maintenance fee is 200 dinars per week. Why don't you just go and rob them!?"

"Forget it." Although Shu Yichao disliked the nomadic cavalry, there was nothing he could do. This was the only type of soldier he could choose for the time being.

"Look at it this way, a Level 0 Cavalry, this stat is pretty good. After adding my talent—"

"[Bowmanship] adds 15% ranged damage, 20% cavalry melee damage, [Logistics Master] adds 15% ammunition reserves, and 20% stamina recovery."

"The 70 ranged and 60 melee archer cavalry is barely usable - it's a shame that this [Alluring Beauty] wasted a whole slot of mine."

While thinking this, Shu Yichao clicked on the recruitment button.

"Whoosh--" Dust rose up, and a moment later, eight nomadic cavalrymen riding tall horses, wearing fur coats and carrying bows and arrows appeared in front of Shu Yichao.

"Woo woo woo!!" The nomadic cavalry roared and waved their scimitars to salute Shu Yichao.

Shu Yichao looked at the scimitar in his hand, and then at the horse he was riding.

"You, come here."

He pointed to a nomadic cavalryman.

A moment later, the nomadic cavalryman looked at Shu Yichao, who had taken away his horse, bow, and scimitar, with tears in his eyes.

"Yeah, Nomad Bow, 30 stabs, not bad."

"Nomadic Arrow, 5 stabs, average."

"Nomadic Scimitar, 40 cuts, reasonable."

"Nomadic Steed, 300 speed isn't bad either—why are you staring at me?"

Shu Yichao couldn't bear to see the pitiful appearance of the nomadic cavalry, so he waved his hand.

dismiss.

The nomadic cavalrymen who had been stripped of their clothes suddenly disappeared from the spot.

[The morale of the nomadic cavalry has been reduced.]

"Hey hey hey, why are you losing morale for no reason?"

"Come on, I'm going to take you to burn down the village!"

[The morale of the nomadic cavalry has increased.]

"Oh, a simple nomad, that's all you can do."

Although the economic system of Alien Beacon is relatively complex, in theory, you can make a profit by opening a factory, serving in the military, farming, doing business, and managing a territory.

But for Shu Yichao, there are only three ways to make money.

Fighting, burning villages, and selling prisoners.

I have already spent all my initial capital and bought only a few soldiers, so burning the village, which does not require too much force, is naturally the most cost-effective.

However, what Shu Yichao never expected was.

"Is there anyone who wants to compete with me for this lousy business of burning a village?!"

Shu Yichao stared in amazement at the razed village.

"My money, my money, it's all my money!!"

"Which bastard actually got on top of me!?"

I dug my hand into the ashes and found the residual warmth was still there.

"They didn't get far!" Shu Yichao was furious: "Chase them!"

"What is that?" A group of Osmani cavalrymen loaded with spoils slowed down their pace in confusion.

At the end of their sight, dust rolled in.

"Sandstorm? That's too small."

A moment later, the truth was revealed.

Several cavalrymen came charging towards them aggressively. The leader had his eyes wide open and his teeth gnashed, as if this group of Osmanis owed him a lot of money.

"Enemy attack--" Osman, who was giving the warning, fell off his horse before he could finish the complete alarm: an arrow pierced his eye socket and came out from the back of his head.

"How is this possible?!" The remaining Osman people were shocked. How could they hit the target with a bow from more than a hundred steps away?

"call out!"

"Boooooooh!!"

Shu Yichao did not give them a chance to be stunned. He drew his bow continuously, and the vibrating arrow feathers made a buzzing sound. After each buzzing sound, an Osman fell to the ground.

"monster!"

"devil!"

Seeing most of their companions fall in the blink of an eye, the remaining Osmani were terrified and turned their horses to flee, but how could they escape? In a few moments, the entire army was wiped out.

"Hmph..." Shu Yichao put down the arrow in his hand and snorted coldly: "Let's see if you dare to steal my money in the next life."

Then he saw the nomadic cavalry under his command rushing forward with cheers, skillfully stripping off armor and taking swords, looting gold and silver, and plundering food - and occasionally fighting each other.

"The discipline is really low." Shu Yichao sighed first, and then woke up as if from a dream.

"No! I killed this team of soldiers alone."

"Why are you dividing the spoils?!"

"Stop it, I'm afraid!"

My points, my internship points...

System 12345 burst into tears.

What's wrong with this program? Why did my internship score get deducted so much?

If there are any more problems, won’t my graduation be delayed?

It shuddered.

[No, absolutely not.]

"I am a system that aims to accomplish great things. How can such a stain be placed on the system?"

[Host, you must work hard and conquer more dangerous beauties.]

[Whether I fail this subject depends on you.]

[Wait, host, there is another important target near you. I will send you the information immediately.]

"Is the Khan's brain...sick?"

The nomads in line looked at each other.

Just now, Shu Yichao beat them up and took away all the spoils.