Login Murim Episode 965
Boo! Buuuu!
The sound of the horns ringing out in layers was quite different from the sound that had sounded before.
What should have been combined into one huge sound was cut off abruptly, and there was even a hint of urgency in it.
Therefore, the people of Shanxi, who did not know the exact meaning contained in the sound of the horn, could sense that a sudden change had occurred in the enemy in front of them.
In addition, the fact that this unexpected variable will become unexpected luck for them.
“now! “Now!”
“Don’t back down! “Keep pushing!”
Right now at this moment.
None of the Shanxi people wondered what had happened.
Not a single person.
All of them have already prepared themselves for death. To protect their hometown, family, and friends, they remained here and fought against the invaders.
Those who want to take and those who want to protect.
The magnitude of the desperation in one’s heart and the weight of one’s determination are also different.
The Shanseo people mustered up all their strength and took a stumbling step, swinging the military flag that felt heavier than ever.
Towards the enemies who hesitate after realizing the meaning contained in the sound of the horn.
Those cruel invaders of the plains
toward.
Let’s go!
Sparks from the friction of sharp blades
It blooms.
The Kashiks, who were stiff from embarrassment, fought back urgently, but the moment’s inattention turned into an opportunity for the Shanxi people, who were full of venom.
Suddenly!
The limbs of three or four people are blown away by the sword energy that surges through the new moon sword. However, despite the far-off pain, they did not stop breathing and attacked the Keshik Ten Seals with all their might.
“Hey, these crazy people…!”
Strike!
An eerie crashing sound and a cut-off shout.
There are not many people who can survive having an ax cut into the top of their head. No, there is none.
“This is the reward for crossing Shanxi Province. “You damn barbarian.”
Tsk.
The nameless Murim man, who spat phlegm on the corpse of the ten dead soldiers with his eyes wide open, carefully pulled the sword hilt out of the grasp of his comrade, who had fulfilled his last calling and closed his eyes comfortably.
He greeted me in a hushed voice.
“Just rest here for a moment. “I’ll just kill ten more guys and then I’ll be back soon.”
Actually, he knows.
No, everyone in Shanxi knows this.
That I might never come back.
That we will never meet again in life.
But even if I knew that fact, nothing would change.
Except for the readiness to die, nothing.
Aaaah!
A shout like a scream echoes through the canyon.
Waking up in the middle of the night, breaking through the sound of dozens of flutes, we continued to advance far into the distance.
A group of men and horses pass by the dark grass and the ground compacted by countless horses’ hooves, and at some point appear on a high hill and run toward the battlefield.
Until you reach the horse.
And the large old man at the head of them smiled as he heard the fierce shouts of the Shanxi people.
“okay. I am listening carefully. Nobuga, all of us.”
The fierce sound of horses’ hooves knocks on the earth.
The whirling wind made the smell of blood seep deep into my nose, and the noise of steel resonating ceaselessly made my cold blood boil.
“thanks. Thank you for giving me good care so far,
A hazy feeling buried in the wind passing through my body.
The large old man opened his mouth with sincerity. To those who fought without backing down even in the most difficult situations.
To those who are desperately fighting against a powerful enemy at this very moment.
He expressed respect, gratitude, and regret.
“There are people who have pledged to work together under one banner, but they are afraid of their own fence collapsing, so they ignore the crisis of their neighbors.”
A voice rang out clearly between the strong hooves of a horse.
It was the shame the old man ruminates on himself and the criticism he throws at everyone who runs after him.
“Spilled water cannot be picked up, and arrows that have left the protest cannot be returned. However…
As for the Taiyuan Jin family, the people of Shanxi were not easily defeated.
Countless lives were still burning here.
Therefore, their cups had not yet been broken, and the enemy’s arrows could still be caught in the strings.
“Look at them. And remember it clearly!”
At some point, a cry like wildfire rips through the night air.
The old man pointed to the canyon where the fierce battle was taking place.
At the bottom of the hill that was rapidly approaching, they continued to shout without paying attention to the army of the grasslands moving towards them with the sound of horns.
“They are our neighbors, friends, comrades-in-arms, comrades sworn under one banner. In addition, they are the ones that the main family tried to ignore!”
The old man was embarrassed.
His family tried to ignore the Shanxi people. I was shaken for a moment by that pathetic suggestion.
But the old man did not forget.
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The oath we made in the past to rise up together against the injustice of the dark world and save the world from falling into ruin.
That’s why I ran here with all my might.
May they give up until the end.
They kept repeating in their minds countless times that they would not be late.
And the people of Shanxi did not betray the old man’s earnest wish.
It gave me the opportunity to unfurl the flag on the battlefield once again, which I could not bear to raise out of regret and shame.
“What are you!”
At the old man’s cry, which was like the roar of a wild beast, the tightly closed lips of about 2,000 people opened at the same time.
“I am a warrior!”
projection.
From a very long time ago, they have called themselves fighters, not warriors.
To them, martial arts was a tool for fighting, not just for honing it.
“What is an enemy to you?”
In response to the old man’s question once again, the eyes of those advancing beyond the darkness sparkled.
“I am a weak loser who will kneel before the warrior’s spear knife!”
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Boowee
The thunderous sound of horses’ hooves and the sound of horns ringing in succession.
No one was fazed by the sight of numerous humans and horses running toward each other, raising a cloud of pale dust just a hundred or so outside.
Because he was a loser who would soon be cruelly broken.
“I will ask you for the last time!”
The old man cried. Before he knew it, his hand
The huge sword held in the air was scattering dazzling flashes of light.
“we are! “Who is it!”
The distance to the enemy narrows. Looking at the waves of assault spears flashing in the darkness, over 2,000 fighters shouted in one voice.
“I am the owner of Hebei!” Right at that moment.
fluttering.
About twenty flag bearers, who had been waiting for this moment for the past few days, vigorously raised the flag.
A blue tiger that seemed to come to life at any moment and four letters embroidered in rough handwriting fluttered fiercely in the rushing wind.
Finally, they revealed their presence to everyone on this battlefield.
Hebei Peng family (河北彭家).
Tiger of the North. One of the five great families of the world
And the big old man leading them in front of everyone was Daeho, who had become stronger over the years. “Hit it!”
With a roar that echoed through the earth and sky, the old man from his horse’s saddle fired at the numerous enemies who were right in front of him.
Rumbling.
The sound of thunder that freezes the body and mind of those who hear it.
old man. No, King Byeokryeokdao’s great sword became a huge thunderbolt and swept through the dense forest of spear swords. Wow!
Distant flashes of light and pinging sounds engulf all directions.
Behind the old tiger, who ran wild and broke up the formation, more than 2,000 fighters appeared, cutting through the thick blood fog, and split the enemy lines as one awl. Quad deuk!
A deep night when even the birds are asleep.
This battle is not yet over during Chongyang Festival.
Everyone heard it.
And everyone saw.
A strange sound of thunder that echoed from the ground, not from the sky.
Beyond the flash that flashes with a roar, there are dozens of blood-soaked flags fluttering and the fierce screams of the enemies.
“Hebei penga! It’s Hebei Paengga!”
“Rice, the king of lightning…!”
The former was the joyful cry of the Shanxi people, and the latter was the sigh of the nomads.
Peng Cheol-hu, the king of Byeokryeokdo.
The nickname and name are by no means relics of an old era.
Old tigers in a group tend to lose their strength and status, but the teeth and claws of the great tiger, known as the king of fierce warriors, have become sharper.
Moreover, the Hebeuk Paeng family, along with the Mo Yong family, are a prestigious family that rules over the North.
In that sense, King Byeokryeokdao and the warriors of Hebei who followed him clearly showed how they were able to obtain the titles of Ten Kings (十十十) and the five greatest generations of the world.
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Listening to the sound of the horn sounding ceaselessly, Jamuka suddenly thought.
‘It’s going to be a long night.’
But I wasn’t embarrassed.
Shanxi people united around Taewonjinga
Their fighting was more than expected, but the support from the Hebei Paeng family was within the range expected.
Of course, the existence of the King of Thunder is also true. “As expected, what he said was right.”
Jin Moo-kyung’s face stiffened as he braced himself not to be swayed by Jamuka’s words, which flowed out like he was talking to himself.
“Now, what?”
“The King of the Thunderbolts has such a fiery temperament that he will move without thinking about what happens next. Therefore, it would not be surprising if he led the Hebei Paeng family to help Shanxi.”
Jamuka, who continued speaking without hesitation, added softly.
“You said that. clearly.”
“Don’t make that face. “If you thought we couldn’t have expected even this much, I’d be sorely disappointed in you.”
“we?”
“Yes, us.”
Jamuka nodded slightly and clicked his tongue as he looked at Sir Jinmu.
“What a pity. “If you had held my hand, you too could have been included in that ‘us.’”
Jeez.
The moment Jamuka took a walk.
Shut up!
The New Moon sword in his hand split the space.
In the face of a strike that was accurate and fast enough to give goosebumps, Jin Moo-gyeong opened his eyes and twisted his body.
Suddenly!
Hair is flying. The blood spraying from the scar on his forehead, which had been cut by pressure alone, covered Jin Moo-gyeong’s eyes.
‘Tsk.’
Jin Moo-gyeong’s new form stiffened for an instant. It wasn’t a problem that his vision was blocked due to the past two years of training, but the blood that reached his eyes was enough to disturb his composure.
Additionally, it was also the perfect opportunity for Jamuka.
An opportunity to root out a young sword demon who is not yet complete, but has great potential.
“If I had put the leash on myself with my own hand, this wouldn’t have happened.”
Jamuka raised the new moon sword with a soft voice.
Calmness and inaction.
He was superior to Majo in every way and did not let down his guard even when dealing with the extremely exhausted Jin Moo-gyeong.
He just calmly and silently found the most accurate trajectory and lowered his sword.
‘Goodbye, young swordsman.’
And the moment when the bluish-green energy riding on the smooth blade was about to cut through the space.
Wedge! Whoa!
Accompanied by a terrifying sound, a large sword flew like a bolt of lightning and struck down precisely between Jamuka and Jinmu-gyeong.
Wow!
Beyond the booming sound that felt like the sky was splitting and the whitish clouds of dust rising, a large old man suddenly appeared, baring his teeth and smiling at Jamuka.
“Are you ready to roll?”
Jamuka responded in smooth Chinese to the sight of the King of Byeokryeok, whose entire body was drenched in blood.
“Thank you. “For speaking for me.”
For Jamuka, nothing had changed.
nothing.