Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 492

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Episode 492. destiny calls (4)

“Sir General. Currently, Hocheon Mawangdan is passing through Zhejiang.”

“already?”

“yes.”

Ho Yo-seong couldn’t contain his admiration.

“They say it’s the strongest hidden Protestant organization, but this is kind of ignorant.”

The Hocheon Mawangdan descended half a day before the teacher departed.

But it was only half a day. You must have just entered Honam. However, the Mawangdan has already penetrated Fujian and passed Zhejiang.

It was jaw-dropping speed. Even in the midst of it, he maintained stealth and was not caught by enemy informants.

If we can train more people like that, it will be of great help to the strength of the Protestant Church in the future.

If the Heavenly Demon Army starts rampaging in Yang and the Mawangdan in Yin, no war will be scary.

Of course, if it were easy, I would have trained right away.

“Contact the Zhejiang branch. From now on, it’s the territory of the Sangvis Castle, so we need to be even more careful.”

“All right.”

Ho Yo-seong looked at the map of the operation room.

It was a map with countless red and blue threads intersecting. There are over 30 such maps.

They were maps that summarized information, troop operation, accompanying key personnel, and the flow of public sentiment at a glance.

Ho Yao-seong’s eyes, looking toward Hebei, shone.

“And contact Gong Yachi and Somunju. If you concentrated your informants on the Hebuk side, Sacheon will be in charge of this side, so don’t leave it for the time being.”

“yes.”

“and… … .”

There were not just one or two things to convey. Ho Yo-seong, who was deep in thought, opened his mouth.

“Call the colorless boss. If you ever get into a situation where you’re going to show up, don’t overdo it.”

Kang Woo-kyung, who played in the midfield in the past, made the colorless temple his own in place of his deceased brother.

That was just four months ago. He would have fought a bloody battle alone.

And Xi Liang told the colorless boss, Kang Woo-gyeong, that it was time to keep his promise with the former Heavenly Demon, Lee Cheon-sang.

Kang Woo-gyeong was a person who knew loyalty and grace.

Not just this one time help, but if there is something the Cheonma Shinkyo wants for the next ten years, they have signed a contract to handle the work in the first place without commission fees.

After ten years, from then on, the colorless death is free.

‘This is the start of another game.’

Hoyoseong’s eyes flashed.

The entire old Amazon is maintaining the front line horizontally, starting with the northern part of Honam. When the time comes, the strongest veterans of the Protestant religion will go north and annihilate the enemies.

‘I hope there won’t be a fight in the near future.’

The best victory is won without a fight. But when a fight breaks out, the enemy must be utterly annihilated at all costs.

with the Heavenly Demon Army.

‘The moment you cross Honam, all kinds of wave attacks will be poured out on you. I can only hope that the elders don’t get too excited.’

The loyalty of the elders toward Xu Liang, the Tenth Heavenly Demon, is comparable to that toward the Nine Great Heavenly Demon, Li Cheon-Sang.

The problem was the strength of the existence of Xi Liang. He is definitely the owner of a mighty force worthy of the name of the best horse in the world, but he was unable to obtain strength beyond the standard like Lee Cheon-sang.

So I will keep an eye on it even more. The enemy’s trend, Xi Liang’s personal situation.

‘… … .’

It’s not the right time, but Ho Yo-seong felt defeated for a moment.

‘Ephedra’s words are correct.’

To make a plan to steal the seal by using the religious leader as bait.

It’s a surprisingly unconventional operation, but it was an overly positive review.

In the first place, using the god of Murim as bait to bring something that would change the game of war meant that as a military, its capabilities were diminished.

Ho Yo-seong sincerely thought so. He says he’s far short of it.

So, we have to make this operation even more successful.

“Damn it, I’m in the middle of the mountain. Nothing is ever organized in one room. I hate doing work twice.”

Ho Yo-seong, who grumbled for a while, tilted his head at the thought that suddenly came to his mind.

“hmm… … But those guys are weird.”

He kept an eye on Hanam and Hubei.

In particular, he paid close attention to Hubei. Hobuk is an area adjacent to Honam, and it was also the area where the enemy’s forces were most concentrated.

Isn’t the teacher also thinking of going to Hobuk and catching all the eyes of the enemy?

‘It’s Hanam, even if that’s the case… … .’

Sungsan in Hanam is the cradle of Shaolin and the holy place of the Jeong sect Murim.

There’s a reason the Uicheon Meng hasn’t touched them yet.

In my heart, I would like to burn down all the holy places of Buddha’s heart that have been passed down for a thousand years, but there is no justification to burn them.

Of course, since the head of Shaolin had intervened in the plan to kidnap the emperor, he had his own justification.

The words are excommunicated, this is almost blindfolded and aung. Although it is burdensome, it is not a reason not to sweep it.

‘Perhaps the host also calculated thoroughly. I kept a tight line that wouldn’t harm Shaolin.

Since he didn’t kill the enemies with words other than words, he must have ended up with a search for the chief and the monks of the Eight Great Lakes.’

The problem was here.

“What about the nonpartisans?”

Shaolin and shamans.

They are the North Head of Mt. Taesan of the political faction Murim.

The fact that the anti-jeonghoe, which was created by joining forces with the two factions, stopped the gigantic organization called the Uicheon League, even for a moment, showed how great the prestige of the two groups was.

But the shaman has weakened. And it was Damsayeong who made the shaman weak. Didn’t he poison Hyeoncheon Jinin with blood and make all the masters of distribution under him to his side?

It is said that the elders of the wise men escaped the curse of blood and regained the power of shamans, but it was that they regained the correctness of the past, not the actual power.

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In other words, it is strange that non-partisans are still alive and well.

To be precise, it makes me wonder that no information has yet come in that there has been a change in the shaman faction.

“Dam Sa-yeong is keenly aware of the lack of information. That’s why they’re immediately attacking Haomen.

It means to prun all uncertain powers in the future, in other words, pruning.”

Dam Sa-yeong is cunning. He is cunning, but a man who has the head to immediately discard or fill in the disadvantaged. That’s why he’s knocking out Haomen.

‘Of course, shouldn’t it be normal to play shamans too?’

Shaolin can do that. But not a shaman.

Even in the same Taesan North Head, there is a class. Both factions are respected as the sun of the political faction Murim, but if you look closely, Shaolin’s name value should be considered higher than that of a shaman.

In other words, to leave Shaolin alone, the shaman must be melted down, and to save the shaman, it makes sense to destroy the Shaolin signboard.

That was Dam Sa-young’s behavior. A mother may grow, but a structured pattern of behavior does not change;

The information that the shamanists were burned should have been sent here sooner or later.

If it was Dam Sa-yeong, she should have done that.

‘But why… … ?’

Hoyoseong’s eyes flashed.

‘Why didn’t I think of this?’

It took well over half a year to run without sleep at night to set up the Cheonhail Notification system.

That there is no missing part. But why don’t you think about this important part?

Ho Yo-seong’s eyes became cold as ice.

He rummaged through the documents and Central Plains evangelism he had collected over the past half year.

After a while.

“Damn it.”

Ho Yo-seong urgently summoned the non-foot note.

“Did you call?”

“Call the headmaster immediately. with payment! So that we can reach it as soon as possible!”

I had never seen Ho Yo-sung so desperate. He hurriedly got his correspondence and went straight out.

thud!

Blood flowed from Ho Yo-seong’s fist that hit the wall.

“You mean we weren’t the only ones reading?”

As a military man, he made a fatal mistake.

It was a mistake that I had never made before, a mistake that was extremely trivial when it was trivial, but could grow infinitely when the problem grew.

People called it inertia, in other words carelessness.

Ho Yo-seong recalled the words of Jincheon, the Mawangdan lord.

– But it’s difficult if it’s like this. You are the general of the school. As long as there is no situation in which the headmaster is in danger, it would be appropriate to come up with the best answer.

Ho Yo-seong shook his head.

Mawangdanju was right. He should never have put the Rector in danger.

He was an invincible solver who had defeated any mayhem so far, so he did this because he trusted him as a soldier, not as a monarch.

It was a painful mistake.

“… … You must not go to Hubei!”

* * *

“The air has changed.”

“I see.”

Mudam looked around. His eyes grew sharper.

Seo Liang laughed bitterly.

“This is how the term tabletop theory came about. You won’t know how the board works unless you come and see it yourself.”

He entered Honam and escaped from the territory of the Madochil family. In the next four or three days, we will be able to reach northern Honam.

In northern Honam, two Mazons and one Cheonma Army maintain the front line. Perhaps the whole area is full of acute tension.

The problem was here.

The area around the coffin was much emptyer than expected. Although it is not yet a place that can be called full power, the floating population is small.

Those who were still there were horrified at the ignorant appearance of King Ho and scattered in all directions.

‘You look old.’

I heard that the people of Honam moved to other areas. But I didn’t expect it to be like this.

Power went into Xu Liang’s hand holding the king’s hair.

‘Never drag it out for a long time.’

Something that I couldn’t feel when I was sitting at Taesa’s chair and establishing the Tianha Il Tongji System with Ho Yo-seong.

It was the life of the people. It was the mood of the world. I couldn’t feel what their lives were like and what their reality was like.

‘Whether it’s for the sake of the underworld or to make a better world, there’s nothing good if this atmosphere of fear continues for a long time. We have to end this damn war in the shortest time possible.’

I’m going to take a look at my heart again. Both of Xu Liang’s eyes darkened.

Seeing Xu Liang’s face in the carriage, Hyeon Tianjin smiled.

“Seo Yoon-ah.”

“Yes, Grandpa.”

“Did you learn all the rules of the Wonjeon Unleveled Swordsman?”

“yes.”

“Good job. It wasn’t usually a lot.”

“no.”

“The Wonjeon Sword (圓轉劍) and the Layerless Sword (貿層劍) are the sum total of my enlightenment that I have honed throughout my life. It’s not just martial arts.

On the outside, it claims to be the Tao of Taoism, but inside it is the agony of the path that human beings have to go along with my own answer.”

“yes.”

“Now, look at your execution.”

Joo Seo-yoon looked at Seo-ryang.

“How do you look?”

“… … It looks complicated.”

“I see it in my eyes. The pity of your death penalty. You can see a sense of shame and sadness, anger toward oneself and a strong intent to kill one’s enemies.”

“… … .”

“The chaotic whirlpool of emotions soon ends in peace for the world. That is the heart of your brother-in-law.

The whole world calls your brother-in-law the king of demons, but your brother-in-law is living like a human being more than anyone else.”

“yes?”

“Heh heh, when the day comes when you become great with the nuclear power plant sword, I will be able to be a great help to your brother-in-law.”

Hyunjin’s smile deepened.

‘You’re doing well.’

When you sit on the seat of power and see the world, you feel what you don’t know, what you vaguely knew.

At that time, the ruler can be sure which line to take his politics.

‘You’ll be fine. I bet you.’

Seo Liang, who was sweeping everywhere with a frustrated face, suddenly saw Hyeon Tianjin.

Seo Liang asked with a smile.

“How are you feeling?”

“It’s okay. Now that I smell the air of the world like this, I feel more energized than before.”

“Looks like it.”

“You are different.”

“What do you mean?”

“I came out of the world and regained my strength, but you came out of the world and were stained with confusion.”

Seo Liang smiled bitterly.

“Just what.”

Hyun Chun Jin laughed.

“Do you see things now that you couldn’t see before? Tuck! It’s too late in that respect.”

“I am reflecting.”

“It’s okay. Actually, there are not many people who can see it. When you think about that, you are a truly admirable monarch.”

Xi Liang smiled and turned his head away.

Hyeon Chun-jin continued.

“One hundred and twenty li northeast.”

“hmm?”

“What do you mean?”

“Gosu is approaching from 120 li to the northeast. A fairly strong master.”

Seo Liang’s eyes flashed.

‘One hundred and twenty li… … ?’

Hyun Chunjin made a fuss and buried his back in the chair.

“It is full of life to live in the whole body. I’m scared, so you guys can calm me down and send me back.”

The window veil was covered.

‘Did you feel a presence from 120 li away? really?’

Xi Liang looked northeast.

I couldn’t feel it no matter how much I amplified it. Only the presence of numerous civilians confused the senses.

“… … her! You are completely fresh.”

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