The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

This is a letter from the people of Milan and Geleia to Constantine XI.

The content is complicated, but the general meaning is -

His Majesty Caesar is mighty!

His Majesty Augustus is mighty!

Well played!

Great fight!

Those profiteers were beaten so hard that they cried out in frustration!

If Your Majesty still wants to continue fighting the Willys, we are willing to help!

The people of Jhelea are especially welcoming.

Unlike the Willis who only transported some supplies and contributed a small number of people, they made great efforts in the previous siege of Constantinople.

Therefore, they even want to form an alliance.

Your Majesty Augustus, we are a group of Zheleans who do not want to reveal our nationality.

May I ask if His Majesty Caesar's Khitan cavalry needs a fleet to help?

We can help transport the troops.

money?

Oh, your majesty.

We have such a close relationship, talking about money will only hurt our relationship.

As long as Your Majesty is willing, we can give you some money!

In a word.

Fuck Willis!

Ambassador Willis left in a dejected manner.

He knew that a ceasefire was impossible.

"Hmph." Looking at Ambassador Willis's receding back, Constantine XI snorted coldly, then flipped through other letters.

Recently, all kinds of letters have been flying to him like snowflakes.

There is no other reason.

After more than half a year of fermentation, the news that Shu Yichao had beaten Osman alive had gradually spread.

Considering his fierce offensive in the Balkans not long ago, almost everyone was terrified.

First of all, the armies of several countries in the north have basically stagnated.

A large number of refugees and deserters brought countless first-hand news.

Whether it was Noria, Hungary, or Vanya, they all found that they were not here to pick peaches, but to feed the tiger with their own bodies.

So they quickly wrote letters, expressing their gratitude.

Your Majesty, it’s a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding.

We had only heard that Constantinople was under siege, so we came to help fight the Ottomans.

But no one expected that His Majesty would be so brave and powerful that he could defeat the Osmani people in just two or three moves.

Since Constantinople is out of danger, we will leave it alone and go back first.

I hope His Majesty Augustus can explain it clearly to His Majesty Caesar.

Don't create unnecessary misunderstandings...

In addition, letters also came from Muslim countries in eastern Asia.

Even Constantine XI could see the gloating behind their euphemistic words.

Hahaha!

These Western European barbarians——

Should!

In the past, people laughed at us for being whipped by God.

Now the whip is falling on your heads.

Now you know it hurts.

Of course, while they were gloating, they were also expressing their opinions in a tactful way -

Your Majesty, in fact, we have long disliked the Osman people.

Even though we believe in the same religion.

But we are no match for those barbarians.

Could you please explain to His Majesty Caesar...

We are extremely grateful.

"He must be scared of being beaten." Constantine XI sighed.

The Muslim world was originally close to Khitan, so if there was any movement in the east, they would be the first to suffer.

Regardless of whether the winners of the game came out to stretch their muscles, the losers came out to make a living, or the current winners came out to grab a few health packs...

They are the unlucky ones.

If another group of Khitans appeared in the west this time...

Those days were really unbearable.

In addition to these two sides, even the emperor of the Saint-Noire Empire, one of the most powerful countries today, wrote a letter to Constantine XI.

The general meaning is that Weiwei is disobedient, you can write to me and tell me, and I will teach it a lesson.

Why do you have to do it yourself?

"Dear brother..." Constantine XI had a strange look on his face.

"When I wrote to ask for help, I was clearly addressed as the Mayor of Constantinople."

"Are you changing your tune so quickly?"

Of course, apart from these polite or respectful letters.

The attitude of one company remains as tough as ever.

"bed bugs!"

"Rubbish!"

"waste!"

"idiot!"

"You'd better retreat quickly."

"Otherwise, all of our Paladins will punish you severely on behalf of the Lord!"

After reading this letter from Lithuania, Constantine XI was speechless.

"Have these guys always been this brave?"

"Also, even though we're so far apart—why do you keep writing to me and scolding me?"

Chapter 59 - Cornered

bad news.

bad news.

Still bad news.

Councillor Venier fell into deep despair.

The ambassador sent to the Norma Empire failed to negotiate peace.

This means that the Khitan Caesar's scimitar is intended to continue cutting the throats of more Willys.

More bad news came from home.

Shu Yichao's terrorist offensive almost brought Willis' economy to collapse.

Morale was low on the front lines, bickering continued in Parliament, and trade was on the verge of being cut off.

Everyone knew that Willis was almost finished.

Milan took the opportunity to launch a counterattack and won successive victories on the battlefield in northern Italy. A large number of Willis mercenaries were defeated and lost their armor.

The Jhelea people seem to be secretly assembling a fleet, intending to stab Willis in the back - many of Willis's nominal allies seem to be in secret contact with him.

The Saint-Noire Empire is also ready to make a move. They have always regarded Northern Italy as their private territory, and it seems that they want to take advantage of the opportunity to capture Willis.

In addition, her personal safety was also seriously threatened.

All the dignitaries in the parliament cursed her and felt that she was leading Willis on a path to destruction.

Some even suggested tying her up and throwing her to the Khitan Caesar for disposal - maybe that would calm him down?

Vinier's cousin, the governor, repeatedly hinted to her in letters that she should not return to the country in the near future.

Vinil knew that even if he didn't die, his political future would be ruined.

"hateful!"

Vinil covered his face and shed tears silently.

"Am I the only one who caused the city-state to end like this today?!

"You all voted in favor at the beginning!"

"Now you're blaming me for everything!?"

After experiencing the initial depression, Vinier wiped away his tears vigorously.

"No!"

"I still have a chance!"

She gritted her teeth and silently analyzed the situation.

"Willis's navy remains strong—"

"If the Khitans still intend to continue their land attack, they will have to pass by Hunnia and Shengnuo."

"Neither of these two countries can borrow the passage—"

"Besides, they are strong enough."

"Maybe we can compete with the Khitans."

"If the Khitans decide to take the sea route, then if I can find a way to defeat them before the arrival of the Zhelea fleet, there might still be a chance for a turnaround."

"Naval warfare is not something you, a bunch of mounted pirates, can easily handle."

"We defeated the Vikings."

"We defeated the Alasar fleet."

"We defeated the Norma fleet."

"We beat Ghelea, Pisa, Sardinia..."

She immediately began writing a letter to inform the Governor of Crete to join her.

And a plan gradually emerged in her mind -

"Arrogant Caesar, I will let you know the true strength of the Bride of the Adriatic!"

Standing on the high platform, Shu Yichao looked at the Willis fleet that was originally hovering in Moria going away, and clicked his tongue.

"Run away now?"

"wrong--"