Infinite Level up in Murim Chapter 127

Episode 127 – 44. Desperation (1)2017.08.22.

After Dan Yooseong left.

Seong Sang-gye was concentrating his efforts on reorganizing the temporary barracks, but the reorganization did not stop at simple repairs. It was because there was advice from Dan Yoo-seong.

Advice on how to make the barracks into a fortress while it is already being repaired.

By accepting that opinion, he managed to calm the excited atmosphere of the soldiers who could easily become lax thinking that they had already driven out all the pirates, and even set an emergency within the camp.

In addition, in case of emergency, scouts were also scattered all over the place.

With that, I thought I was ready for the detached unit… … .

I guess it wasn’t.

“The raiders’ detachment has arrived!”

Seonwoopou ran into the command tent with an urgent expression. His expression was already contorted.

“How far have you approached?”

“It is said to be close!”

close?

Sung Sang-gye’s expression instantly became the same as Seonwoo Pou’s.

I’ve mobilized all possible backup measures.

While the enemy was at close range, no urgent message came from the scouts.

No, it would be reasonable to assume that in this case it was not possible. It must mean that the scout is dead as he approaches to scout. Without even trying to come back.

This meant that the enemy could be more powerful than Dan Yuseong said.

Chark.

The spirit of the command barracks shook again, and General Lee, the third-ranked commander, rushed in. What if the Wei Commander stormed into the command barracks without asking the admiral’s permission?

It must be proof that an urgent situation is unfolding.

“Your Excellency Admiral! The enemy brunt has already entered the territory!”

Seonwoopou was first surprised by the report.

“What did you say!?”

Didn’t he just report?

Was it half an hour or one hour to say that the enemy had arrived close by? It was only a village corner. In that short amount of time, the outermost part of the fortress was breached?

Sung Sang-gye immediately jumped up from his seat and shouted.

“All forces immediately enter a defensive posture with full force!”

Then Seonwoo Pou hurriedly blocked Seong Sang-gye’s path as he grabbed Seo Woo and ran out.

“What are you doing now?”

Seonwoo Pou gave advice after clenching his teeth to the point where his lower jaw made a squeak.

“First of all, I’d like to tell the Admiral that it’s right that you’re stepping back in the rearguard.”

“The reason is?”

“The enemy’s momentum is unusual enough to collapse the forefront of the fortress. hani-.”

“Ah, I know. So Admiral Vaughn must go to the forefront. Hadn’t he already chosen not to show his back? With that resolution, his head must come forward. Can you swing your arms or legs properly with your head tilted back?”

Sung Sang-gye placed his hands lightly on the shoulder of Seonwoo Pou, whose only remaining eye was filled with loyalty.

“I know very well, your heart.”

Then I walked towards the entrance.

“Isn’t this the last fight anyway? Let’s fight nicely. Dead or not.”

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By the time Seongsang-gye arrived at the outskirts of the fortress.

Almost all forces were concentrated there, except for the 1st, 3rd, and parts of the 8th.

This was because General Lee and General Kang went to the east and west to defend with only a small number of troops, respectively, in preparation for a surprise attack by the enemy, and Alabongdae took the 8th rank of farmers instead of Danyuseong and was still struggling to reinforce the fortress.

One, it was strange.

Apparently, the outermost wooden wall and gate were completely collapsed as General Lee’s urgent dispatch.

However, for some reason, the enemy had only broken down the entrance to the fortress and had fallen out like the ebb tide.

There is only a strange silence.

Why did the enemies completely retreat back after rushing through the entrance?

However, the fortress gate could not be repaired.

It was because a Japanese warrior wearing heavy armor was sitting alone on top of the broken gate.

Everyone, including the star system, stared at him.

With the archers aiming their bows and the spearmen aiming their spears, everyone was nervously waiting for Sung Sang-gye to issue an order.

Even so, is it a sense of defeat that can’t be washed away?

An indescribable aura pervaded all around.

Even if hundreds of arrows were shot and hundreds of spears were thrown at the same time, it would be difficult to kill the author.

Bump!

Mixed with the heavy rain, the thunder suddenly lit up the territory, and even the whole body of the enemy commander was illuminated in detail.

The bizarre helmet in the shape of a ghost, the strong body with tendons protruding between the middle armor, and the attitude of the six sacks tied around the waist were already full of blood.

Shoot ah-.

It rained heavily, but the aura that surrounds him rather scatters the rainwater. That made his mood even tighter. Without even a single drop of rain to seep in.

The intense eye light shining out of the helmet was already overwhelming the hall.

An overwhelming feeling that makes your hair stand on end just by looking at each other for a moment.

“Is the author the head of the palace (宮本守, Miyamoto Mamoru)?”

To Seong Sang-gye’s question, Seonwoo Pou answered with a military rite.

“It’s presumed to be something like that.”

“indeed… … .”

As Dan Yoo-seong warned, it is a great momentum. No, I couldn’t describe everything in words that were amazing.

‘Are you truly the master of the Manchu Party?’

Certainly, an atmosphere that even ten thousand people could not easily overcome was surrounding the author.

It would be a pity to be a Japanese, the presence of a true longevity was flowing.

‘Still, I don’t understand a little bit.’

As a commander, you can stand in the vanguard. One, not that one.

Isn’t that the vanguard, not alone?

It’s like protesting to be killed.

‘A blind man but without a head? If so, he quickly removes the author and ends the war.’

No matter what strategy you use… … No, there could be no stratagem. How far back did Genji’s enemies not even peep out, isn’t this a friendly position?

There was no room for cheating.

End the war now without having to wait for Danyuseong to return.

“Pincer strike.”

“Johnny.”

At Seong Sang-gye’s command, Pou Seonwoo immediately led about 100 of the best soldiers and attacked Mamoru Miyamoto.

flash-.

The swords tied around the waist of Mamoru Miyamoto, who was sitting there, were delighted. The ten people who rushed to the front grabbed the wooden pole and collapsed.

There were still close to ninety men left, but the momentum had already waned and the attackers’ bodies froze.

It wasn’t Miyamoto Mamoru who would miss that.

Chakang! Standing up and down!

I wanted to stand up, but before I knew it, I pushed Seonwoo Pou away with a pair of swords and jumped into the soldiers.

A tiger jumping into a herd of sheep.

It was. Other descriptions are useless.

Six attitudes alternately roamed the four directions, and ninety or so necks alternately scattered over the four places.

When it was time to pass a drink, only Seonwoo Pou stood there. Naturally, Miyamoto Mamoru was the one who wouldn’t allow even one of them.

sweetheart.

His new model flew across the rain to Seonwoopou.

hee hee hee.

Seonwoo Pou also raised his spear as fast as lightning and confronted him.

Karang! window! car window!

Several pieces of metal collided, and beams of light flashed. The battles came and went so quickly that it was difficult for the peasants and ordinary soldiers to recognize, but the outcome was already decided.

Before going more than a dozen.

squeak.

A silent voice flowed from the mouth of the star who was watching.

Seonwoopou’s supply and demand rolled into a puddle filled with rainwater.

Chark!

As Mamoru Miyamoto robbed the sword, Seonwoopou’s new model, which had lost its head, slowly collapsed. The death of a longevity who has been by his side all his life.

Involuntarily, strength went into Seongsang-gye’s fist.

The Western War was a disaster.

But still Miyamoto Mamoru was alone.

At this point, the troops who had retreated might be able to come back, but they didn’t move at all, perhaps because they absolutely trusted Miyamoto Mamoru’s strength.

Perhaps, the author would show himself slashing hundreds of allies by himself and try to dampen the momentum of this side even more.

In fact, after Seonwoo Pou’s death, the expression of many of them became gloomy.

Miyamoto Mamoru looked at him and sent a mocking look.

“Is there a need to see blood?”

The Chinese language is vague but the meaning is clear.

It was a provocation.

However, it was not an easy s*x world to fall for such a low-level provocation and lose it.

This is your chance. It is more definitely an opportunity because the author is alone. However, it would be impossible for a general of the southern military.

Seongsang-gye calmly turned his gaze toward the goblins.

Even though Seonwoo Pou lost an eye, he was an outstanding talent among the Wei commanders. The one who subdued him without even splitting a few seconds was Miyamoto Mamoru.

If the goblins come out… … !

Just when I was thinking about that, Mamoru Miyamoto’s model turned off. More precisely, it flew over his head.

The cold eyes were looking down from a distance straight away from him.

One, three, two, one!

A distance that gets closer in an instant.

The moment when the throat of the star system was about to fly in vain.

Shhhhhhh!

Kwajak!

A huge shield flew in and stuck in front of the star system.

Because of that, Miyamoto Mamoru’s terrifying pottery was blocked by the shield.

“Isn’t it too much to come here alone?”

It was after a long time.

From the beginning, he predicted that the purpose of the enemy commander would be Sungsang-gye. If not, there was no reason to do such a thing, so he was preparing in advance.

At that, the moment Mamoru Miyamoto’s new model dispersed, he had already thrown his shield right into the condensation of fighting.

Wedge-crush-crush-.

Reflections that embroider the air behind the shield.

It wasn’t just long term future that was being prepared.

All the reflections that the anticipatory dream was loading poured into Mamoru Miyamoto.

chump chump chump!

The six-pointed sword, which had been blocked by the shield and pushed backwards, quickly flew all over the world and deflected the reflection.

The non-invasive attack went back to idle very easily, but it wasn’t over yet.

The goblins, who had already guessed how big an advantage they could gain by catching just one author, launched a pincer attack at once, not wanting to miss the chance to become a genius.

The foremost figure is Cheon So-so, who holds the Natha Weather Ring.

She floated to the left side of the star system and stirred a pair of rings.

After that, a short person flew up and brushed the right side of the star system.

“Hhhhhhhhh! Empty quick sword Yeokrinse Jin, five dragons Mancheon!”

The extended sword of Daepyeongwei, who had extended his sword skills to the fullest, poured into Miyamoto Mamoru with courage.

Kachang! Kachang!

However, after all, Miyamoto Mamoru is formidable.

Even in a state where the balance was disturbed by the shield and reflection, he stirred the sword and deflected the Nata Weathering Ring and the soft sword.

However, this attack has only just begun.

Nam Gung-geum was shot like an arrow, cutting through the gap between Cheonso-so and Daepyeong-wei, where he bounced back. With the sword face facing upwards.

And then

Boooooong!

Spinning the six-pointed sword, he struck straight at Mamoru Miyamoto, who had barely managed to correct the scattered balance.

Changcheon Hundred and One Swords Huo-shik Changcheon Apyang (蒼天押壤).

The Namgung family’s tax-free swordsmanship, which had been applied to Dan Yoo-seong the other day, was unfolded to the true enemy this time.

Whoa!

With a roar of compressed air, a radial pit with a diameter of 3 sheets (approximately 9 meters) was created starting from where Miyamoto Mamoru was standing.

It was 1 card during the match against Dan Yoo-seong, so it was a move that showed how much he had grown.

As expected, thin lines of blood flowed from Miyamoto Mamoru’s mouth, as if this time there was a big shock.

Don’t miss that opportunity, Won-geuk and Lee Si-hong also raged like a storm.

“Seize the escape route so they can’t escape!”

Jang Ki-hoo, who was the first to respond to Sung Sang-gye’s command, ran toward the broken entrance. It was to block the enemy’s reinforcements in advance.

And the rest of the goblins and generals who were strong enough not to get caught up in the sword technique all joined in the pincer attack and attacked Mamoru Miyamoto.

‘can win! I can win!’

There was a great sacrifice in which Seonwoo Pou died, but the war can be ended!

Indeed, it was Miyamoto Mamoru of overwhelming ability, but the author seemed helpless in the joint performance of young masters.

The dominance of this side continues throughout.

Now, all you have to do is get rid of the author before all the enemies come!

At this rate, he might be able to cut off the enemy’s supply and demand before even passing the village.

Seongsang-gye’s heart was representing everyone’s heart.

Flashing, all kinds of blades flashed, all kinds of metallic sounds as the blades collided, and the sound of the wind as the new models moved violently.

The movements of Miyamoto Mamoru and the goblins were barely visible to ordinary soldiers, but it was clear that our side was winning.

win!

No, I won!

Around the time the letters were engraved in everyone’s heads.

Awesome!

The sword of the seedling finally cut off Mamoru Miyamoto’s arm.

“Huhahahahaha!”

‘Yes, with this, with this guy’s hair, it should more than offset all the unsightly escapes of the past!’

I will show off my heroic side to everyone!

The seedling spit out a triumphant laugh on the battlefield, and immediately followed Mamoru Miyamoto, who was stepping back.

Then he raised his sword again.

with a smile on your face amain.

Standing up and down!

“… … !”

“… … !”

“… … !”

“… … !”

Tuk, Degururr—.

devastated room.

It must be a lion idiom created to be used at times like this.

It was because the head of the broodstock, smiling so brightly, rolled beside Mamoru Miyamoto, who was kneeling.

And right next to him stood a man in his thirties with an orange attitude and a strange prayer. He must have just cut the seedlings with that attitude, but there was no blood. It’s not like it was washed away by the rain.

“… … I’m sorry. Hatamoto.”

Miyamoto Mamoru bowed his head and apologized to him.

and,

“If your knees are cheap, your neck is cheap too.”

Perseok.

dead.

“I don’t need cheap subordinates.”

Miyamoto Mamoru, the person I thought was him, died in one blow.

Soon after, everyone realized.

I couldn’t understand his language, but that Hatamoto was the real Miyamoto Mamoru.

rurl r r r r r r r r r r r r r r -.

Spatula, spatula, spatula, … … .

But it was too late to realize.

As soon as I realized it, ninety-six heads ran away.

When they appeared, 96 ghosts called shinobi rose up here and there, destroying the soldiers of the Southern Army and the Moorim Alliance reinforcements.

“Exterminate.”

It was a word that announced the beginning of the map of hell.

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