Loser System and Berserker Me Chapter 22: Surprise!

Under the cover of the night, countless slaves, craftsmen, and coolies placed wooden logs on the ground and slathered them with buckets of grease.

Meanwhile, a massive Ottomain warship quietly approached the shore.

The warship dropped a huge number of ropes, and those who had been waiting a long time for its arrival rushed forward and either grabbed the ropes themselves or tied it around a livestock or a slave.

A horn echoed, and everyone began pulling the ropes.

The warship was pulled on shore before slowly moving on land via the greased wooden logs positioned beneath it.

“To think it works…” The Ottomain admiral, Pasha Baltoghlu, was bewildered.

Most of the Ottomain generals had thought that Momoana’s plan was unrealistic after listening to the details. She had sought to create a path out of rolling logs to heave their ships to shore, so that they could bypass the Golden Horn’s great chain barrier and reach Constantinope.

This would force the Romain soldiers to split their forces between the west wall and its harbor.

Your Majesty, you’re obviously daydreaming!

Yet, Momoana insisted on having her subordinates carry out her plan.

Pasha Baltoghlu, who had nearly lost his life a while back, had no choice but to do as Momoana requested. To his shock, Momoana’s seemingly ridiculous plan worked! Seeing the ships slowly traversing on land made Baltoghlu feel like his common sense was shattering.

Do I really understand the navy? Baltoghlu, who had spent half his life on the battlefield, fell into self-doubt.

“What are you waiting for, admiral?” Momoana called out to the stupefied Baltoghlu. “Steer the warships into the Golden Horn now.”

“Yes, my Sultana.” Baltoghlu lowered his head.

Whoosh!

When the first ship safely slid into the sea and floated up, all of the Ottomain soldiers quietly cheered for their success. This revved them up, and they diligently transported the other ships into the Golden Horn too.

Halfway into the night, they had already transported 50 warships.

“Hmph! By daybreak, those pitiful heretics will fin

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