◈ Episode 61. Another Dragon
The number of drones coming up from the riverside is gradually increasing.
Only then did Ha Jong-oh become certain that he had fallen into a trap.
From the upper reaches of the river to here.
These guys dispersed their troops, lured us, and then flowed down the waterway to gather here.
‘Shit!’
Because I underestimated my opponent, I made the mistake of pursuing him without even understanding the geography of the place.
Ha Jong-oh, who was about to leave, glared at Kang Yu-wol.
“That old man who is about to die is using some really cunning tricks.”
“Hehehe.”
Kang Yu-wol laughed hollowly.
There are only twelve enemies in front of you, but your allies continue to grow.
A situation where the unfavorable situation is reversed in an instant.
‘What a truly amazing young man.’
Kang Yu-wol looked at Jin Mu-rip, unable to hide his admiration.
“What will Daeju do? Thanks to you, this old man has suddenly become a cunning old man.”
Jinmu-rip’s smile, illuminated by the soft light, glowed eerily.
“When I get back, I’ll treat you to a big drink.”
The moment Ha Jong-oh’s eyes caught Jin Mu-rip jumping down, he felt a secret wind blow from behind him and then felt a hot pain in his leg.
“Huh!”
While Jinmu Rip was distracted, Danryeohwa, who had been deploying Sowankong, launched a surprise attack like lightning.
Jinmu Rip’s powerful sword fell on Ha Jong-oh’s head as he lost his balance and staggered.
Wedge- Kaang!
Ha Jong-oh barely managed to raise his sword, but he fell to the floor due to the power of the sword.
As the confused bloodthirsty men regained their senses, Danryehwa’s lion sword instantly pierced Ha Jong-oh’s chest.
“Ugh!”
The death of the leader of the 100 Bloodthirsty Troops was too meaningless.
Danryehwa shouted as she eliminated the enemy commander in one breath.
“We must eliminate them before their comrades arrive!”
As she said, it is a strategy to turn the disadvantage in power into an advantage.
If others join in, the effort is lost.
Jo Young-seong drew his sword and charged at full speed.
“Let’s go!”
While the Bloodthirsty men, having lost their commander, were in disarray, the Gwangmu soldiers, who had shaken off the moisture, quickly surrounded the area and began attacking.
Dang So-so gently grabbed Kang Yu-wol’s sleeve as he was trying to get up.
“I don’t think there is any need for Mr. Noh to come forward.”
“No. As the Lord said, this operation requires a quick resolution. Let’s hurry and see it through to the end.”
The Bloody Men were stronger than the leaders of the Gwangmu Army, as Seo Jin-hwan had written in a letter to Jin Mu-rip.
However, with Jinmu Rip and Danryehwa’s fierce attack, and the Gwangmu members and Kang Yu-wol joining in, the dozen or so enemies could not withstand it and turned into cold corpses.
Just as the battle was coming to an end, Gwak Do-jin’s group, which had lured the enemy to the farthest north, came up to the riverbank.
“Is it over already?”
When Kwak Do-jin asked with wide eyes, Jin Mu-rip smiled brightly.
“The chase is just beginning. Let’s go.”
Behind Jinmu Rip, Kang Yu-wol, Dan Ryeo-hwa, and Gwangmu-dae followed in that order.
As they were moving north along the river, a group of bloody men appeared before them.
As they searched the surroundings, they looked quite bewildered by the sudden attack by the madmen.
Jinmu Rip’s silver sword, which had been striking the ground, shot out as a single ray of light.
Chewing!
Jin Mu-rip, who had shaken the enemy lines, passed by and took over their rear in an instant, while Dan Ryeo-hwa and Kang Yu-wol moved left and right to block their escape route.
“It was a trap!”
I realized it late, but it’s too late now.
As the eighty drones surrounding them launched a fierce attack, they fell to the ground without being able to hold out even for a moment.
Blood-stained weapons, pounding hearts.
The Gwangmu-dae, which had been soaking wet and shivering from the cold, was now radiating hot air as if nothing had happened.
For those other than the unmanned Madorim, today’s battle is like their first real battle.
They looked at each other with trembling eyes, as if they couldn’t believe what they had accomplished.
Jin Mu-rip, who noticed that his subordinates’ heads were burning hot, spoke softly.
“Stay focused. The fight isn’t over yet.”
Now I’ve only cut down twenty-five, and there are three times as many enemies left.
Jin Mu-rip, who had awakened the alertness of his subordinates, quickly advanced northward along the riverbank in the lead.
Kang Yu-wol’s eyes, following behind, sparkle.
‘When you let go, you let go, and when you tighten the reins, you tighten them firmly.’
Jinmu Rip was commanding them skillfully, as if he had been leading the group for a long time.
He seemed to know why the Mengju and the Bigakju were concerned about Jinmurip, and why the Sacheon martial arts world was paying attention to Madorim.
Jin Mu-rip, who had been advancing north, killing enemies wherever he came across, stopped and caught his breath only after three more battles.
Kang Yu-wol, who found it strange, asked.
“Why does it stop?”
“There is a limit to how much the sound of waves and wind can drown out the sound of fighting. Now, if we wait, it will come on its own.”
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What’s urgent is not the stage but the enemy.
They would have killed them to erase their traces and come to retrieve the madman who was taken away.
The enemy will obviously think they have the upper hand, and if they hear the sound of fighting, they will rush to support.
“Iljo will change his clothes from now on.”
Dang So-so tilted her head and asked.
“Clothes?”
“I told you to put on their clothes.”
In the place Jinmu-rip pointed to, there was the corpse of the enemy he had fought just a moment ago.
“ah!”
Tang Soso wasn’t stupid.
Iljo quickly put on the bloody robe over his clothes and covered his face with a red mask.
He even picked up the weapons of the Blood Cultists, so he looked like a pretty decent Blood Cultist.
After hiding all the enemy’s corpses and finishing preparations, Jinmu-rip said.
“When the enemy comes, retreat to their rear and roll up your left sleeve. The internal energy you have learned is fundamentally different from theirs, so you won’t be able to fool them for long.”
But if a comrade wearing the same clothes is being attacked in the dark, it might be possible to fool him for a moment.
That’s enough.
A faint excitement appeared in Dang So-so’s eyes as she nodded.
I’m starting to enjoy this operation.
“Okay, I’ll get behind them before they notice.”
“Let’s start.”
The Gwangmu cavalry, which had surrounded Iljo in a circle, began to attack along Jinmu Rip.
“Heh heh.”
Kang Yu-wol, who let out a hollow laugh, also joined in quietly.
The sharp sound of metal echoed along the riverbank and appropriate screams were emitted, creating a rather realistic battle.
After a while, Danryehwa, who was watching the net from the north, discovered the Blood People and immediately sent a message.
[came.]
Jinmu Rip hit Dangwoo’s sword face hard with his sword.
“Ugh!”
The moment the groan erupted, a dozen or so Bloodthirsty Men joined the rear of Iljo.
The enemy numbers are too overwhelming to think about something and jump in.
They drew their weapons without hesitation.
“Kill them all!”
As he rushed into the battlefield and passed by Iljo, Hyeolcheon-dae felt a strange sense of discomfort from the aura they gave off.
However, the Gwangmudae attacked them without giving them time to think.
The soldiers who had naturally fallen to the rear due to the onslaught of the Bloodthirsty Men immediately rolled up their sleeves.
Then, they exchanged glances and attacked the enemy’s rear without hesitation.
A sudden surprise attack from the rear, the Bloodthirsty men screamed at the same time.
“Ugh!”
I noticed something strange, but it was too late.
With the hidden Danryehwa and Jinmurip and Kang Yuwol joining forces on the left and right, the enemy could not even hold out against Ildaegyeong and collapsed.
As soon as the battle ended, the leader of the Bloodthirsty Corps, Yo-Gwang, appeared leading the last of his twenty-five subordinates.
The Sichuan Alliance warriors who should have died are standing still, and the subordinates who should have finished their missions by now are turning into corpses.
When I saw those people standing around with me in their bloody clothes, I knew I had fallen right into a trap.
The stage quickly surrounded them.
The furious Yo-Gwang let out a torrent of bloody murderous intent.
“How dare you guys!”
“It was a pretty fun fight.”
Jinmu-rip walked out under the moonlight and smiled brightly.
“Let’s just end this.”
Starting with Jinmu-rip’s charge, Gwangmu-dae began attacking simultaneously.
A harsh sound of metal bursting from all directions pierces the sound of the riverbank and soars into the night sky.
Thanks to the bait, the number of enemies I’ve encountered so far has been twelve or thirteen, but the enemy right in front of me is twice that number.
Gwangmudae gritted his teeth and poured all his strength into the final fight.
“Huh!”
A bloodthirsty man rushes towards Jo Young-seong, who has gone ahead.
Lee Hwan, who had drawn up all his strength, kicked off the ground and swung his sword.
Kaang!
The bloodthirsty man’s sword was blocked by the path of the swordsman, and a heavy, metallic sound erupted.
“Don’t go out too much!”
Only then did Jo Young-seong look around and realize that he had survived thanks to Lee Hwan’s help.
“Thank you.”
The sword of Jo Yeong-seong, who expressed his gratitude, began to attack the bloody man fighting Lee Hwan.
It was the same everywhere else.
While Madorim’s warriors helped Dangga’s warriors, Ami’s disciples helped Madorim attack the enemy.
Small and medium-sized firefighters would often join forces with the large firefighters, and the opposite would often happen.
In a life-or-death battle, it doesn’t matter where the four gates are.
They gradually came to understand and accept each other on the battlefield, and became true comrades.
“This old man must earn his keep.”
Kang Yu-wol, who had been deploying his tactics to attack the enemy, quickly broke through the enemy and arrived in front of the commander of the unit, Yo-gwang.
“Kang Yu-wol!”
“You have to be my opponent.”
All other blood people have their feet tied by the light.
Yo-Gwang, who was constantly being pushed back by Kang Yu-Wol’s fierce attacks, couldn’t come to his senses.
‘The fact that the Great Lord is not here means that it has already been done. It would be better to plan for the future!’
I was overcome with deep regret, but there was nothing I could do about it.
“Kang Yu-wol. At least I have to drag you away!”
With a chilling feeling of guilt rising up, Yo-Gwang, ignoring his defenses, charged forward with fire in his eyes.
But Kang Yu-wol was not a warrior he could deal with.
Kang Yu-wol, who had deployed the Mancheon Sword Form that he had used when fighting the Bloody Night Man, perfectly blocked the attacks pouring down like heavy rain.
As the attack he had poured all his energy into was in vain, a look of emptiness flashed across Yo-Gwang’s eyes.
Kang Yu-wol’s sword, which did not miss that momentary gap, pierced his neck in an instant.
“Ugh!”
The eyes that used to sparkle through the mask quickly lose their light.
“You go first.”
As he pulled out the sword stuck in his neck, Yo-Gwang’s body fell down as if it was falling apart.
The end of a fierce battle.
A cool breeze blows, bringing calm to the heat that had been burning the battlefield.
No one dared open their mouths to break the strange silence, but they were clearly aware of it.
That they went into battle against the Blood Cult and won.
Jinmu Rip broke the silence and opened his mouth.
“Are there any injured people?”
Only then did the team leaders come to their senses and look after their team members.
“Sun, five casualties. No deaths.”
The report continued, starting with Dang So-so.
Almost half of the people suffered minor injuries, but there were no serious injuries or deaths.
This is because Jinmu-rip, Danryehwa, and Kang Yu-wol fought while appropriately filling in their gaps.
Jinmu-rip smiled and said with satisfaction.
“Everyone worked hard. This is a victory that we all achieved together.”
A miraculous victory that turned the tables on the underdog.
As Daeju declared victory, the joy that had been boiling in his chest poured out of his mouth.
“Wow-!”
“I won!”
An eerie thrill gripped them as excited cheers rose into the night sky.
Unlike the battle at Sannaechon, this victory was more meaningful because everyone achieved it together.
Unable to contain their overwhelming emotions, they hugged each other and rejoiced.
Kang Yu-wol wiped the blood off his sword and smiled happily as he put the sword in his hand.
“These kids finally did it.”
When I relax, my eyes become dizzy.
It is too much to ask for as the situation has not fully recovered yet.
But I didn’t want to pour cold water on those who were falling down here and rejoicing.
Kang Yu-wol, who was slowly leaning against the tree, took in Jin Mu-rip with his eyes.
From the Battle of Sannaechon to today’s battle.
There is nothing that does not go according to Jinmu Rip’s will.
Sharp judgment, the ability to act without missing an opposing moment, a keen sense of urgency to see through the enemy’s psychology, and a rare and powerful weapon in the later index.
Aida, who has everything that a person above should have.
A soft smile appeared on Kang Yu-wol’s lips.
‘Has another dragon appeared in the martial arts world?’
