Eternally Regressing Knight Chapter 142

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142. With the coordination of the senses and the body

After killing the guard, Rem turned around.

Encred and Ragna didn’t even have a chance to step forward.

There is no need to wait here for the enemy.

“It’s bland.”

Rem said, twirling the ax in his hand. The blood on the ax blade splattered onto the floor.

Encred saw that and turned around.

“Ragna.”

At the call, Ragnar ran after his platoon leader.

This was an element that Kreis was excited about. Don’t leave Ragnar alone.

This measure was taken because it was obvious that if left unattended, she would get lost and become a lost child.

“You savage. “Please step forward in moderation.”

Ragna said a word while chasing after the platoon leader.

Ragnar thought Encred was going to step forward, but it seemed like he didn’t even have a chance.

Since barbarians don’t know how to get in and out when they need to get in, I couldn’t help but scold them.

Naturally, Rem did not quietly say that he knew.

“huh? what? You want another mouth on your neck? “Do you want me to split the mokuldae?”

“stop.”

Encred stopped the two with a calm mind. It should have been just the beginning.

Take the road up the ridge. It is true that it must be several times more difficult than coming down.

Compared to what I’ve been doing with the isolation technique so far, it was like a child’s joke.

The same goes for Rem and Ragna.

Among the madman platoon members who used axes and swords, none of them had such low physical strength.

“Come on, Finn, let’s go.”

Kreis said urgingly, as if it was not the time to fight.

Finn nodded and took off. The path goes over the ridge again.

Finn took the lead, followed by Encred, and then Ragnar and Krys followed behind Encred.

Kreis also had good physical strength, so he didn’t fall behind.

Macman was inwardly surprised to see their movements.

‘Quick.’

It is a step without hesitation. It seemed like a forced march that ignored the loss of physical strength, but no one seemed to be lacking in strength.

Mac decided that all he had to do was take care of himself.

“Take slow, long breaths.”

This march, or surprise attack? Strike mission? Whatever you call it, this won’t be short-lived. There was a need to preserve physical strength. Mac said, and Andrew nodded his head.

“know.”

A short word comes back. It was said that he understood even if he didn’t tell me his entire intention.

Those words filled Mac with new emotions. When did you grow up like this?

When this battlefield is over and I finally return to the city, isn’t it time to go find my place?

“It must be difficult. But, um, I don’t know. “I’m looking forward to it.”

As Andrew opened his mouth, the end of his gaze landed on the back of his platoon leader. Mac nodded so softly that even Andrew couldn’t see it.

He too is secretly looking forward to it.

How far will that platoon commander go?

Will you truly achieve something that is your dream?

He also had ears and insight. What the platoon leader wanted was something he couldn’t currently grasp.

It’s safe to say that Andrew’s dream is also absurd.

I was here to help him, but I didn’t know if Andrew would be able to save his family.

“There is no giving up.”

Andrew mutters.

I was young, just a lump of blood, and I was confident in my abilities.

That little boy no longer exists.

There is only one man who changed after seeing the back of his platoon leader.

“There is no giving up.”

Mac responded in a proud voice.

It may not have been Encred’s intention, but Andrew has changed.

The change also affected Mac.

I will accept things like saving the family as something that can be done of course.

Mac went back and walked away, sorting out his work.

I had to breathe slowly and long, and move with less unnecessary movement.

Andrew walked next to me, controlling his breathing similarly to himself.

While Mac and Andrew were whispering, Encred walked and listened to his platoon member’s breathing.

“You listen and listen again.”

If we seek to develop visual acuity through seeing, the same goes for hearing.

This can also be improved by increasing the speed of distinguishing and understanding sounds.

The sound of pebbles splashing, steps on the ridge, and the breathing of the platoon members.

‘Shallow and long.’

This is Mac and Andrew. Both are preparing for the future.

What about Rem? crudity. There is no beat. Sometimes it’s fast, sometimes it’s slow. It’s difficult to tell.

It fits perfectly with my personality.

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Audin’s breathing was so long that it was difficult to tell when it ended and when it began.

Ragnar was ordinary.

Saxony was not heard at all.

Then how about yourself?

The most similar breath is that of Ragnar.

normal. It was okay to breathe normally and move at a familiar pace.

“I’ve been curious about this for a while. Where did you get your ranger training?”

Finn slowly turns his head back and asks. Encred answered indifferently as usual.

“I learned from the rangers I knew and looked over their shoulders.”

It wasn’t wrong.

Did you learn it by looking at the pin?

But it seems like there has always been a question like this and an answer like this.

It was the same as Enri’s time. The memory of that time came to mind.

I asked him where he learned about plains, and he gave a similar answer.

I don’t know if that friend returned to the city safely.

I went to join the unit that evacuated the captured troops, so I don’t think anything special will happen.

Encred continued his thoughts but did not stop what he was doing.

I hear, see and feel.

I walked, training my senses in detail.

Based on the ridge stretching straight ahead, the enemy camp was on the right and the friendly camp was on the left.

Our troops would probably have moved by now.

Encred just had to do what was given to him.

As I continued to exercise while walking, I asked Rem a question.

“What was that rush earlier?”

“If you ask me how I did it, I feel like I want to hit the platoon leader in the back of the head.”

Rem’s reaction was somewhat sour. A reproachful tone was evident in his tone of voice.

why?

Encred soon realized the reason.

‘I asked without hesitation.’

When I ask, I get the answer, so I asked reflexively.

Maybe I’ve gotten into the habit of giving orders recently. People are not perfect. It was the same for Encred.

He has a great talent for dealing with people.

I’m used to moving forward alone.

Apart from the spirit of moving forward, even if it means crawling, without turning back.

‘It’s not enough, I forgot to think about it.’

We make mistakes too. That’s people. However, what makes Encred different from others is that the transition was quick.

The mistake was acknowledged, acknowledged, and corrected.

Encred started walking without responding to Rem’s words. He sank into his own world.

What I’m saying is that I should have known even without asking.

The answer lies in what we have already learned. Running, rushing, what is needed?

Strength, strength, thigh muscles.

It is the heart of strength. What happens if you double the strength of your entire body muscles and run out?

Of course, training is necessary and training time is also needed.

However, I am just happy to see a path.

Ah, this is it.

A smile of joy flashed across Encred’s face, and Rem, who saw it, chuckled.

No, why are you asking about something so obvious?

It was a smile with that meaning.

With Finn in the lead, they walked diligently.

As he walked, Finn was once again surprised.

They all look like monsters.

No one lags behind. Is this easy? No, it’s not easy.

It’s not like he was trained as a ranger.

‘This guy is different from his pretty face.’

In particular, a platoon member nicknamed Wangnun was impressive. Even though I heard that this person is not a combatant, there is no lagging behind in their walking.

Of course, compared to others, it’s closer to trusting in your physical strength and following along faithfully.

This alone could be said to be great.

As I climbed over the ridge, I stopped when I saw a land with short bushes.

“I think we’ve reached the back at this point.”

What is good about moving with a small number of people?

The most notable thing is mobility.

They made the most of it.

It’s downhill again. This time, Audin and Saxony followed.

“why.”

Rem’s lips were pouting, but they originally decided to take turns taking turns. If you slip, you have to use evasive maneuvers to escape, so you need people to watch your back.

Chrys’s escort was also needed.

As Encred walked down the hill, he wondered if Esther was watching from somewhere.

I obviously brought it with me, but as soon as I climbed the mountain path, it came down from my arms with a tap and disappeared.

Where are you going to hunt?

I do not know. It wouldn’t necessarily be a concern.

Encred went down the slope and encountered the enemy guards.

This time I was less fortunate than before.

Beep!

As soon as they spotted the beholder, the enemy soldier blew his whistle.

It was a quick reaction. Then I pointed the spear in my hand forward and shouted.

“Who are you? “Stop there.”

Encred approached without saying a word. One of the guards ran his hand along his waist. He seemed to have a knack for throwing daggers.

A throwing knife was held upside down in a hand that was scanning the waist.

‘See with your own eyes.’

React with your body.

Moving your body according to your senses is to increase your reaction speed.

This was a technique known as a sense of avoidance.

hook.

A dagger flew out. In response to the flying dagger, he lowered his stance and rushed forward.

It was different from activating one point of concentration and avoiding it.

Not concentration, but reaction speed.

Casually and calmly.

That’s the key, so I did it.

Without activating the heart of might, he imitates the steps of a knight running towards the battlefield.

As I kicked the ground and advanced, the enemy soldier hurled his spear.

The tip of the long spear blade pierced the chest area.

Look, react, dodge and strike.

Everything was put into one breath and tied together with connected movements.

Encred extended his left foot forward, twisted his body to avoid the tip of the spear blade, and pushed the spear pole with his palm.

When I pushed the spear post with a thud, the posture of the enemy soldier holding the spear became disturbed.

“Oh!”

The startled guy’s eyes got closer. It was thanks to him not slowing down his running speed.

Just like Rem showed me once.

Encred ran out, knocked down the spear, and fell into the enemy’s arms.

It was natural that the fight that followed was dull.

Sigh!

Encred took out a dagger and stabbed the enemy soldier in the back of the neck before pulling it out.

Blood is gushing out from the diagonally opened nape.

Encred was satisfied with the dagger.

‘do.’

I had to call it a learned skill without repeating today.

‘Sense of avoidance’ is an art that improves body coordination.

There were also things I learned through this training.

Basically, the body’s reaction speed changes.

So what results does it bring?

Even without ‘one point of concentration’, you can move relatively faster than your enemy.

That is the beginning of the attack and the beginning of the space.

It was natural that the fight was boring.

Even if the opponent’s skills are poor and Encred himself thinks he is just taking his baby steps.

‘Okay.’

That in itself is joy.

Saxony was satisfied with what he saw of Encred.

That’s right, that’s how it was done.

It’s basic but clean.

To put it in a bad way, it means training in an ignorant way.

To put it positively, it would be a virtue of walking with integrity.

That was the core of this training.

Honest and honest.

Isn’t this a technique that suits Encred very well?

The more training you do to develop your body’s coordination with your senses, the faster your reaction speed will become.

‘Did you say your dream was to be a knight?’

Just because it was a vain dream didn’t mean you shouldn’t pursue it.

The same applies to your own case.

If you had told people what you wanted as a child and the goals you hid behind you, no one would have laughed at you.

The thoughts continued, but Saxony’s hands did their job more faithfully than ever.

Before I knew it, I grabbed the enemy soldier from behind and put the dagger to his neck and cut it.

Push.

There is no need to make your blood flow like a fountain like Encred did.

“Bwak!”

The enemy soldier whose throat was cut held the spear with his left hand and held his neck with his right hand.

Pressing the injured area with your hand?

It was an unnecessary act. I’ve already cut out a large vein in my neck.

Through countless experiences, Saxony has seen people die after having their veins cut in that area.

Soon, blood leaked out between the fingers holding his neck.

When I kicked him in the chest and knocked him to the ground, the enemy soldier who missed the spear slowly died like a fish out of water.

I wouldn’t have the strength to scream or whistle.

“Let’s go.”

The two guards were taken care of in an instant. At the sound of the whistle, movement began to occur inside the enemy unit.

It was time to get out again.

“Sure.”

Encred, who seemed satisfied, answered and turned around.

It was time to move up the mountain again.

They moved again.

I walked diligently.

The fall was as fast as a ghost.

All the Azpen unit that approached in response to the whistle saw was a hill climbing up the mountain.

“Chase!”

Azpen’s rear command force shouted in anger, and the enemy soldiers soon followed behind Encred and his group.

But how can we chase down the elite few who climbed over the ridge and disappeared?

How can they deal with an opponent who is faster than them and counterattacks if they chase after them with just the same number of people?

For Kreis, this was a natural result.

Why not?

If the enemy attacks with a small number of elites.

Because it’s natural that you can do this too.

Of course, it would only be meaningful if they were like a platoon of crazy people.

“Breaking news.”

After that, Encred’s voice is heard. Kreis looked at his platoon leader blankly.

Did the platoon commander read his intentions? I was curious about that again.

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