Chapter 113
Ban Shi-jin after sending a messenger to Hangsan inspection. Fengyang gave the order without hesitation.
“Hit it.”
speedy conclusion.
The more time passed, the worse it was for him. Rumors that the Red Wind Squad besieged Hangshan Checkpoint will spread quickly, and it will become a headache if outside forces, especially Taewon Jinga, intervene.
‘I didn’t expect bloodless entry anyway.’
Although it is a woman’s body, it is the bloodline of 1,000 bloodstains.
If they cannot be tamed by conversation and gestures, they must be subdued by violence. Just the way it has been done so far.
The mighty sound of the horn echoed everywhere. At the signal used by the pirates of Gowon to advance, the pirates of the Red Winds who surrounded the Hengshan Checkpoint kicked the horses in the flanks all at once.
“Turn around!”
“Kill every single one of them!”
Hundreds of horse hooves trampled across the snowy ground.
The sound of the horn was continuous and powerful, and it spread far and wide.
belt ring.
– Successfully completed [Breakfast for Fortune].
– Recovers a small amount of fatigue and stamina.
I heard the system notification sound and as soon as I opened my eyes, I looked around.
“Didn’t you hear something?”
Wol-hwa and Hyuk Moo-jin, who were feeding the horses hay, ask with faces that don’t know why.
“Gongja Jin, what are you talking about?”
“Sound is always good. Listen.
The sound of horses chewing hay, the sound of the wind… …
“Don’t do that, you son of a bitch.”
“Then what is it?”
“Boo, vuvuzela?”
“Couple, what is it?”
“It’s used when cheering for sports… that’s it. There’s something like that.”
I gave up on explaining and stared in the direction where I heard the sound, or I thought it was coming from.
Coincidentally, we were heading north, where the Hengshan Checkpoint would be.
‘Did I hear wrong?’
According to Wolhwa’s words, you have to drive three more hours (six hours) before you can reach Hangsan Checkpoint. Whatever happened, it’s not far enough to hear it from here.
‘I wonder if it’s the sound of a cannon.’
Just in time, Jin Moo-gyeong, who had finished the fortune-telling breakfast, also added a word.
“I didn’t hear anything.”
“But I think I heard something.”
“It’s an illusion.”
“Something might have happened at the Hangsan inspection.”
“Things like that happen, too. But I couldn’t hear anything.”
“But I think I heard you?”
“So it is an illusion.”
“On what grounds?”
“It’s not that simple. Because there’s no way I didn’t hear what you heard.”
This is quite upsetting, but it’s true, so I can’t refute it.
Seeing me speechless, Jin Moo-gyeong clicked her tongue.
“If you don’t want to die by a blind sword, focus on controlling your mind and body. The battlefield is a place where you never know what will happen.”
who teaches whom
With combat experience, none of these will match me.
It’s so familiar that it looks no different than usual, but it’s already worn out when it comes to preparing for and participating in battle.
“There are a lot of enemies, so save your energy as much as possible and minimize your movements.
I will lead, so as long as you follow me, there will be no problem.”
Are you still worried that you are related?
Come to think of it, up until now, Jin Moo-gyeong has been very helpful to me even though he showed signs of disliking it.
I heard that he helped with the training, went to the Hangsan Checkpoint together this time, and made quite an effort to rehabilitate his younger brother who was lazy in childhood.
No matter how much Jin Wi-gyeong asked for it, it was something he couldn’t do if he really hated me.
‘If you get to know him, he might be a very affectionate guy.’
Do you call a person with this personality a tsundere?
Feeling a little moved again, I looked at Jin Moo-gyeong with emotional eyes, and our gazes met.
“What you looking at? Cover your eyes.”
“If you get even one wound from the demon bandits, you know that you will die by my hand.”
“… … uh, yes.”
Then it is. Tsundere is a bitch. I must have gone crazy for a moment and had a crazy imagination.
Admitting the reality, I was about to move the saddle with the extra horse I had stolen earlier, but Hyuk Moo-jin sneaked up to me and opened his mouth with a worried face.
“Lee Gongja-nim won’t kill me either, right?”
“… … Are you saying I can die?”
“Oh no, why do you say that?”
“You will surely kill me and die, so shut up and prepare to depart.”
I kicked Hyuk Moo-jin’s butt, who was babbling about something, and got on the horse.
Three o’clock until the Hengshan checkpoint.
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From now on, you really have to run hard without any breaks.
– Time limit: [6 hours 25 minutes 19 seconds.
18 seconds. 17 seconds.]
Hangsan Checkpoint was like a fortress.
The high stone wall was strong enough to be called a fortress wall, and various defense facilities for the fortress were installed.
Built with the strong will of the first owner of the house, Cheonbaek Lee, they finally fulfilled their role after 30 years.
“Shoot!”
Shh shh shh!
Dozens of arrows fired all at once pierced the charging cavalry.
However, the most common weapons in the highlands are spears, swords, and bows. The bandits of the Red Winds, accustomed to battles in the plateau, raised their shields in one hand before anyone gave an order.
thuduk, purbubuck
There were only a dozen people who fell off the horse.
A shield made of dry wood and old horse’s butt skin was excellent at blocking arrows.
“Ha ha ha! These guys don’t know the elders and dare… … !”
It was the moment when one of the leaders of the Red Wind Team burst into laughter.
Wheein juice, poop!
Something flew with great force and pierced the horse’s neck and stuck in the captain’s chest. He, who had just entered the first class, stared in disbelief at the protruding arrow before collapsing with his horse.
Some of the cavalry that were running behind were disrupted and fell down one after another.
“Crossbow, watch out for the crossbow!”
“Respond!”
Shh shh shh!
If the attack of the Hangsan Checkpoint was a shower, the arrows of the Jeokpungdan are a heavy rain. Even while on horseback, their arrows were accurate and fast as they pulled the push button continuously.
“Ah!”
“Hide behind your shield! Don’t stick your head out!”
Taking advantage of that gap, the bandit spurred on and tried to infiltrate the dozen or so high walls with hooks and improvised ladders.
Screams and blood erupted from the top of the castle wall where the hand-to-hand combat began.
“Ha ha ha! Kill them all!”
“Don’t let them come up!”
Lee So-wol was watching all these scenes from the highest watchtower. Her lips trembled and the color drained from her face.
‘This is Murim.’
The screams of those who are dying, the struggles of those who want to live.
The world of the law of the jungle she finally encountered was more cruel and terrifying than she thought.
however… … .
‘I can’t back off’
Many have already died. Those who leave have left, and those who remain are fighting for their lives.
Lee So-wol is now the head of the gate to lead them, and he is the one who has to share his fate with the Hangsan inspection.
“Moonju! The walls are precarious. We need to send support!”
“They’re breaking down the door with an electric car!”
“Moonju! Come on, take action!”
“Munju!”
At that moment, Lee So-wol, who had been hearing urgent news from all directions, opened his mouth.
“When I give you a signal, fire one shot at the wall and two shots at the door. And Uncle Iron.”
Cheolmubaek, who was guarding Lee So-wol, answered.
“Tell me anything.”
“Soon the door will be breached. Could you buy me a minute?”
“Am I alone?”
“I only apologize for making a difficult request.”
“One per hundred. I really wanted to try it someday.”
“The uncle I know is a master of all people. However, please take care of yourself.”
“Come on, do you think you’re going to get beaten by guys like me?”
Cheeky Cheolmubaek jumped down. Hengshan Lake, a fully-grown, peak master, has gone, and no one will be able to cross the gate unless there is good weather.
‘More, a little more.’
Lee So-wol, who was looking down at the fierce battlefield, suddenly let out a thunderous cry.
“now!”
The two warriors, who were waiting for her command, each drew their bowstrings.
The next moment, a flaming arrow flew over the dark winter sky and shone brightly above everyone’s heads.
The flaming arrows falling like meteors were clearly visible even to Pungyang’s eyes beyond Baekjang. he muttered inwardly.
“There must have been a number hidden.”
It didn’t take long for the guess to turn to certainty. After a while, huge flames erupted around the walls.
Hwareuk, Hwaaaaak!
“Quaaaaagh!”
To die by fire is one of the most painful deaths. The bandits of the Red Wind Squad, who had gathered like ants under the wall, struggled with terrible screams.
“Strike!”
“Kill all the magicians!”
Those who waited to climb under the wall, those who climbed were burned to death, and those who had already climbed were stabbed and cut by weapons attacking from all sides.
“I made some preparations… … Poongyang stared calmly at the battlefield, and a returning magician came in, charred everywhere like charcoal.
“What is it?”
“Everything, my lord. The damage is too great!”
The magician prostrated himself with an island in front of him and continued with a gasping voice.
“From the first attack until now, it seems that well over a hundred have died. Most of all, the morale of the brothers is weakened because of the recent fire attack… …
“What about the door?”
”yes?”
“What happened to the door?”
“It was penetrated, but the Hang Sanho Cheolmubaek was holding out alone… …
“You mean alone?”
female]. However, because the martial arts are so strong, no one can step forward.”
“Then it happened.”
Fengyang held out his hand at the same time as he spoke. The new model of the magician who inadvertently tried to hold his hand fell down.
A dagger was deeply embedded in his brow, which was hardening with a bewildered expression.
“How many troops do you have left?”
Fengyang’s right-hand man, Subha, was accustomed to this kind of sight. Glancing at his corpse, he replied.
“A rough estimate, a little over one hundred and fifty, and a little less than two hundred. It is true that our sacrifices are greater.”
“What are the enemies going to do? The guys on the top of the wall now are the last bastion of the Hangsan checkpoint.”
“Are you saying those few guys are everything?”
“okay.”
“It’s not that I don’t believe in Danju, but like the painter from before, another trap… …
“That’s what you were aiming for.”
Fengyang let out a laugh. I don’t know whose brain it was, but it worked quite well.
Perhaps if he had less experience than now, Fengyang would have suspected another trap and put his troops behind him.
‘You’re trying to buy time. Waiting for someone’s support?’
Then there is no reason to hesitate any longer.
Heavy Overweight (衆寡不敵). Although the Red Wind Squad suffered considerable damage, it was not a matter of clearing the Hangshan Checkpoint.
Add to that… … .
“I go myself.”
“Is the Lord Dan directly speaking?”
“So, shouldn’t we catch the tiger?”
Poongyang burst out laughing and habitually groped for his arms.
A sturdy neck box, inside of which there was an object capable of knocking down a tiger in one fell swoop.