Chapter 966

Episode 966. You should know how to solve it with your own hands

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Zhengzhou Hocheonmaeng.

gymnasium.

Early moning.

A ceremony was held for the dispatch of the second support unit to Nanjing.

Musketeers Gongson Illang and Gongson Gi looked around at the 300 warriors.

As the second support unit was quickly formed centered on the Yukpamun, the disciples of the Yukpamun, who were dispatched to the Hocheon League, became the main axis.

When the war broke out with the Nammaeng, Chilpaimun sent 30 to 50 disciples to Hocheonmaeng as was customary.

Among them, excluding Shaolin Temple and Mugeukmun, they were Lee Baek, a disciple of the Six Pillars, and 100 Hocheondae selected at the Moorim Competition last year.

In other words, he mobilized all of the remaining power of the Hocheon League.

Just by looking at it, you can see how important Hu Tian Meng regards Nan Jing’s work.

When the time came, Gong Son-gi took a step forward to the second support unit.

This is why the ceremony had to be completed on behalf of the absent leader.

“everyone. As everyone knows, the results of the first support unit last year were not good. To be honest, we were completely beaten. It’s because no one in the Hocheonmaengi thought that the Sword King would jump in and use the murder. However, you, the secondary support unit, will be different. Lord Maeng and Uicheon Swordsman Musangdoje completely control the movements of the Sword King. The Sword King will not be able to cross the wall of those three. The Southern Alliance without the Sword King is nothing more than a toothless tiger. We will help Wu Chiwen, who is struggling alone in Nanjing, so that he can exercise his rightful rights! In addition, accept the price of the blood shed by the primary support unit! So please let them know that if the Hocheon Meng sheds a drop of blood, the Southern Meng will shed a gourd! Cheers! Hocheon Mugung!”

At Gongsongi’s words, the warlords all shouted, ‘Euigicheonchu! Hocheon infinity!” they shouted.

Shortly after the ceremony, the second support unit immediately left for Nanjing.

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Namjikryeseong.

Hefei.

Southern Alliance Cheonchugak.

When the sword king Namgung Byeok returned to the Namgung family and worked hard on the spirit, the four generations excluding the Namgung family quickly gathered.

The expressions of the representatives of the Moorim family, who belatedly heard about the incident at the Pogongsa, were not good.

“...So, Lord Maeng went to Jeongyang for a full day. The problem is that it doesn’t end there.”

Before Mo Yong-moon, the musketeer of the anti-cheonil sword, could finish his words, Seonwu-dan asked.

“What else?”

“He said that after 15 days, a fight with the Merchant Mugeuk, the leader of Hocheon, is scheduled again.”

“Huh!”

Seonwoodan sighed with a frustrated face.

With Hocheonmaeng’s massive counterattack expected, it was only natural that the leader was away with a sword.

Mo Yong-wen continued to speak.

“Maybe it was done intentionally by the Hocheon Alliance to separate the Sword King from the Southern Alliance.”

Seonwudan, an elder of the Seonwu family, who was confronting Mugeukmun in Nanjing, hurriedly asked.

“Can’t you do something that didn’t exist? Right now Nanjing needs the Sword King leader.”

“That seems difficult.”

“Why are you having a hard time?”

“There is no reason on our part to refuse the ban. It’s a relief that the Sword King leader overused his hands in Jeongwon-hyeon... and went to a one-on-one duel because of the pride of the top 10 masters in the world.”

When Jeong Won-hyeon was mentioned, Seonwoo-dan did not insist anymore.

This time, Peng Muan, an elder of Pengga, stepped up.

“Are you going to go on like this without the Sword King leader? It must be obvious that Hocheonmaeng is planning revenge on Jeong Won-hyeon?”

Mo Yongwen said with a bitter face.

“Currently, there is no other solution. It looks like I will have to deal with Hocheon Mang without the support of the Sword King.”

As Peng Muan wiped Mo Yong-mun, the fire sword Mo Yong-baek intervened.

“It’s better to fall for the sword king chief. If the Sword King leader strikes Hocheonmaeng again, they won’t be just watching. This is one Sword King, but they are three. Conversely, it is rather advantageous for us. With the Sword King leader holding the three of them.”

There was some truth in that statement, so Peng Muan did not refute it.

“But at this rate, I will hand over Namjing to Mugeukmun.”

At Seonwoodan’s words, the representatives of the Murim family did not say anything.

A heavy silence hung over the meeting room.

At that time, the elder of the Tang family, Dangjiro, a ghost arithmetic, secretly got lucky.

Shinsijeong (4:00 PM), when the Sword King Namgung Byeok was in full swing, the voice of the commander-in-chief came from outside the door.

“The musketeer of the Southern Alliance, the head of the family, asks to see the head of the family.”

Namgung Byeok hurriedly lowered Jingi from Suzhoucheon to the Danjeon.

“Let them come in.”

“yes.”

Soon, Mo Yong-moon, the musketeer of the Southern Alliance, opened the door and came in.

“I don’t know if this will get in the way during meditation.”

“It’s okay. I was just about to take a break. What’s going on?”

Namgung Byeok immediately asked for the purpose of the visit.

This is because, unlike Seonwoo-dam, Hwanwoo-gum, the head of the Seonwoo family, there was no particular personal exchange with Mo Yong-moon.

Mo Yong-mun also did not change his mind.

“Today, the representatives of the four generations exchanged opinions for a long time over the issue of the Maeng Lord’s military service and Nanjing.”

Namgung Byeok frowned when he said that the four generations were the representative.

There was no such word in the Namgung family, so he seemed to know where he was missing without asking.

Even in the face of the crisis of the Southern League, which was like a flashlight, I was confused to see that the Namgung family was still checked.

“Let’s hear what the conversation was about when Namgungse was gone.”

In spite of Namgung Byeok’s bony criticism, Mo Yongwen did not make any excuses.

It was because he also had accumulated antipathy towards the Sword King.

“Isn’t it difficult to get involved in the affairs of the Southern League while the leader is fighting with the top 10 masters of the Hocheon League?”

Namgung Byeok stared at Moyongmun as if telling him to continue.

“Hocheonmaeng must be eager to avenge Jeong Won-hyeon. Sooner or later, we will send a reinforcement unit to Nanjing. For now, we have to deal with them purely with the power of the Southern Alliance without the leader. Since I realized the limit of the power of the small breakwater of the Hocheonmaengdo... This time, I will definitely mobilize the disciples of Chilpaimun. There’s no way that the South Meng will be a match for Chilpaimun. As in Lake Wabu, the South will suffer great damage.”

“The introduction is too long.”

Namgung Byeok did not like that Mo Yong-wen brought up a story they both knew.

I don’t know what the hell you’re going around like that to say.

“I am not criticizing the Lord and the three of you. On the contrary, they even said that it was a good thing because the Lord Maeng-nim had three masters in his twenties.”

“But what’s the problem?”

“Don’t you know that the Southern Meng can’t compete with the Hocheon Meng? The Southern League cannot prevent the Hocheon League from advancing into Nanjing.”

“Then why don’t we just give it away?”

“Nanjing is the heart of the Southern Alliance, but that can’t be the case.”

“If so, what are you going to do?”

“The only person who can save the Nammaeng in crisis is Namcheon Daehyeop. We hope that the main lord of the four generations will ask Namcheon Daehyeop for help.”

“...”

Namgung Byeok fiercely shot at Mo Yongmun.

If he wasn’t the musketeer of the Southern League, if it weren’t for the family head of the Moyong family, he would have turned his face into a clay bowl.

He bowed his head to the younger enemy, knowing that he had been disowned.

It was an insult to himself, who had lived all over the world.

But Mao Yongwen did not back down.

This is because Nanjing is a matter where the existence of the Southern Alliance depends.

“In the four generations, we want the Lord to think of the great cause rather than personal feelings. Doesn’t Maenglord know too? In Danggeum Murim, there is no other place that can help the Nammaeng other than Namcheon Daehyeop.”

“joy! They say that if there are many people, they will catch and eat seungnyang, and when there are many seungnyang, they will eat people [人衆則食狼 狼衆則食人].

Namgung Byeok laughed at the four generations in the words of Huainanzi.

Still, Mo Yong-mun looked at the southern palace wall with unwavering eyes.

“You may say anything. But please know this one thing. Only when the leader breaks his pride can the Southern League survive.”

It wasn’t just to keep the Namgung family in check, it was his sincerity.

Feeling the sincerity in Mo Yong-wen’s attitude, Nam Gung-byeok took a step back.

“...I’ll think about it.”

Mo Yong-wen’s stiff face softened.

It’s a bit far from the answer I expected, but now I’m satisfied with just taking the first step.

It was a great success just for those words to come out of the mouth of the sword king, who was famous for not overturning a decision once made.