Episode 343

The battle of the Hocheon branch is over.

It was as if Jinmu had destroyed Saturn alone, jumped in, and occupied the Hocheon branch alone.

Thirty-six wounded.

Twenty-eight patients suffering from near death.

significant. Oksang Lee.

Broken bones throughout the body. Six months of recovery...or more.

It was the result of Jinmu’s battle.

There was no resistance.

Jinmu’s shoveling... no, because all the soldiers who witnessed the bizarrely brutal beatings surrendered.

Anyway, the battle was over, and plans for the next battle were in full swing at the Daejeon Pavilion in the Hocheon branch.

After Hwangshin’s rough explanation of Sadongcheon, Ilcheol and Kakchol put their heads together to come up with a detailed plan.

“God, I don’t think I can continue to press the gate of Lee Oh-hyun.”

“...”

“If a battle breaks out, Cheonungbang may suffer great damage.”

At the words of exorcism, Jinmu shook his head.

“Even if there is no gonghu, Cheonwoongbang is not weak enough for a mere Dongcheon to do anything about it.”

Ilhan nodded at Jinmu’s words and opened his mouth.

“Even with Lee Oh-hyun, the remaining headquarters of the Hyeon-cheon branch are not easy opponents.”

“I guess so.”

Jinmu frowned.

The reaction of Sadong Cheonju was faster than expected.

The spies that were sown in advance and the news from Cheonungbang.

The moment Hocheon Branch was occupied by Yukdongcheon, Sadongcheonju quickly restored the warriors sent to support Lee Ohyeon’s gateway.

It was judged that no matter how recklessly Cheonungbang pressed the gateway, he would not recklessly enter the domain of the Demonic Cult. In other words, it means that he put weight on Yukdongcheon, which attacked the Hocheon branch.

At first, Jinmu had two plans.

The first step is to press the gate of Lee Oh-hyeon and occupy the Hocheon branch where the troops escaped.

The second is to take a quick detour and aim for the heart of the enemy when the angry Sadong Cheonju disperses the power of the main camp to both sides.

However, whether he was quick-witted or had a calm personality, Sadongcheonju did not move and instead made his defenses strong.

The damage would be great to break through and catch the Sadong Cheonju.

Did I mention that the number of warriors remaining in the headquarters exceeds one thousand?

The number of warriors who set out to conquer Sadongcheon was at most a few hundred. It was not a power that could be filled with the power of a few masters.

Since he chose to endure and watch the progress, the strategy of robbing empty houses in Muju Gongsan built by Jinmu ended with half success.

Now what do we do?

“Part of it.”

“yes.”

“What kind of person is Neungseo-hyeon of Sadongcheonju?”

First of all, you need to know your opponent.

Didn’t he insist that a nobleman named grandson from ancient times insisted that if he was kept, he would never fight.

“Neung Seo-hyeon is...”

Il-il began to explain in response to Jinmu’s question.

The Ghost Demon Beast, Neung Seo-hyeon.

He is a person who competes with men with a golden arrow and confidently rises to the top of Sadongcheonju.

He is the twelfth in the ranks of the Demonic Cult, and always counted among the top three when discussing the inaction of the Twelve Heavenly Fathers.

In particular, the ghosts under her command were said to be so rare that no one has seen her exact appearance yet.

“...That’s because everyone who saw the ghosts died. They are among the best masters in the Twelve Dongcheon. Similar to me or slightly below me, within the top 100.”

“Wait a minute, but why are you guys so obsessed with rank? Not even kids.”

always wondered It’s not like I’m setting up a line.

“Ah, that’s because of the law of self-respect.”

“A strong self-esteem?”

“yes. The Demonic Cult is a thoroughly unified system centered on the leader. Rank is a measure of strength, and ranks are determined accordingly.”

“Then if the rank goes up, does the rank go up too?”

“yes. Only then will you be in control. Who would give their allegiance to a warrior weaker than themselves?”

Unmanned soldiers up to 10th rank.

Among them was Mado Yukje, who was known as an unmanned man who achieved true river status in political affairs.

“Then there are only seven of them, right?”

“Seven? Oh, you’re not going to be included in the ranks in the first place.”

“okay? Then, besides Mado Yukje, who are the other four?”

“They are those who have risen in the ranks in a slightly special way.”

“Special?”

“yes. Daejangro General Military Commander Wonrowonju Yeomwangdaeju. Those four are the ones whose rank was determined by the leader’s designation, regardless of their martial arts status.”

“This and that... What kind of scale is that? It’s a pure teacher’s heart.”

“Only up to ten. Anything less than that is determined by a ranking match held twice a year.”

“Are there going to be martial arts competitions?”

“That’s right.” By the

After the gakchul went out, Jinmu put on his coat, and Hwangshin followed after holding Ilhui in his arms.

Alcohol is the best way to clear your head. Swallow the complexity down with the drink, and you’re sure to come up with a good idea.

* * *

“God.”

Hwangshin, who had been pricking his ears toward Jinmu, who had left Daejeongak, pointed to one place.

It seems that the excavation has found a guest point.

Okay, let’s drink Jintang today. Isn’t it a good day anyway?

This was a perfect victory for the Hocheon branch and a bloodless entry.

It is not enough to have a party rather than a self-congratulation.

Jinmu, who was walking with a happy expression, suddenly reached Hwangshin.

But why is this guy looking like he’s chewing shit?

At best, I tried to buy you a drink in a good mood, but I’m in a good mood.

“Lord.”

“...huh?”

Jinmu laughed shyly as Hwangshin turned his head around as he raised his hand to slash the back of his head.

“You should go and see for a while.”

“...?”

“The situation is not good.”

The emperor’s expression darkened even more.

When dealing with Jinmu, Jinmu quietly put his hand down with a serious expression that was different from the one he always flirted with.

There’s no way this bright-eared guy would make a face like that...

“Oh yeah.”

When Jinmu replied with a little embarrassment inside, Hwangshin nodded and quickly walked towards the outskirts of Guando.

Every day I walk in front and try to follow behind, so I get annoyed.

Where is this kid going?

“hey! How far is the Emperor...?”

Screams and shouts began to be heard as we entered the private house at the dead end of the Guando.

What are you talking about? Maybe Sadongcheon?

no it won’t

After the occupation was over, the soldiers had to watch the outskirts of the Hocheon Branch to prevent any unsavory incidents from occurring.

If Sadongcheon had invaded, the emergency bell should have been rung.

But what about this fuss?

Jinmu, frowning, overtook Hwangshin and quickly ran towards the place where he heard the sound.

Not long after, we arrived at a small village on the outskirts of the Hocheon branch.

Judging by the clothes of the sword-bearers, they were low-ranking warriors of the Six Dongcheons. And in front of them, frightened grassroots knelt down.

But why is the situation strange?

Remnants of furniture and broken crockery strewn everywhere. And dirty blankets and clothes that fell to the floor.

“Oh, samurai, we don’t even have any grain to eat.”

“....”

A soldier coldly looking down at the village road begging while holding on to the hem of his pants.

Fuck!

“Oops.”

The old man groaned at the brutal kicking, and a man who seemed to be his son supported the old man and looked at the soldiers with frightened eyes.

“How dare you block our event? I really wanted to die.”

“I mean.”

“I can’t see any more. Let’s just kill them.”

The warriors spit out a single word with a flirtatious look on their faces and pull out a black-edged knife.

“Please save me. Take all the grain or goods, but please save your life...”

At the threat of the soldiers, the grassroots bowed their heads to the floor and began to ejaculate.

It is an incomprehensible situation. Why are the low-ranking warriors of Ludongcheon plundering the private houses of the Hocheon branch?

Break up!

As Jinmu frowned, the quick-witted Hwangshin quickly flew away.

“...?”

Holding a dagger and an awl in both hands, the emperor raised his eyes fiercely and blocked the soldiers in front.

“...what is this again?”

“....”

“Are you the remnants of the Hocheon branch?”

There is no way that low-ranking warriors have ever seen Hwangsin, who always sticks by Jinmu’s side.

Of course I can’t help but find out.

“Good. Even though Dongcheon Lord personally destroyed the Hocheon Branch and didn’t make any achievements, I have to cut off your head and offer it to Dongcheon Lord.”

“....”

Hwangshin smiled bitterly at the appearance of the siege coming with a sad spirit.

Assholes, the Dongcheon Lord is behind you?

And you guys made a big mistake. To attack a private house in front of that monster.

Say it again, you’re fucked.