Side Story Episode 83. Demon and Jeong (1)
Wow!!
A fierce roar was heard from far behind.
Guichang gritted his teeth.
‘Damn it.’
Madness and military spirit were intertwined. It was a battlefield filled with only the will to kill the opponent.
Gwi-chang, who had a lot of experience in group warfare, was able to tell how far the fight had progressed just by the momentum. It will reach its peak and then slowly move towards the end.
The workers have done their job just by holding on until now. No, it did more than that.
What is unfortunate is the death of the yakshas.
‘How much sacrifice must have been made?’
The enemy’s military discipline was so strong that it was vague, but it seemed like there were close to half of the casualties. The density of sharp-edged magic energy has decreased significantly compared to before.
he shouted.
“This is the time that workers risked their lives to earn! “You must run with all your might!”
“Jonmyeong!”
Flap!!
The blue yaksha flag waved fearfully.
The three armies led by Gwi-chang quickly crossed a small peak and jumped over a shallow river.
Even those who are trained in the Jin method still run in close to two hours. It wasn’t even about running while distributing stamina.
The yakshas’ breathing became increasingly intense.
Regardless of whether it is Jeonggong or Magical Gong, all Neigongsim methods are based on breathing. The fact that my breathing was so impaired meant that my strength and stamina had reached their limits.
Even though I knew all that, Guichang did not rest.
The same was true for the yakshas. Their breathing became intense, but their eyes were shining brightly with ghost-like magic.
There were not many Mine people who experienced true camaraderie or camaraderie while living in Shingyo. However, Yasha Commandery was different.
Although they had different personalities and lived different lives, they were clearly aware of one thing: that they had finally entered the right organization.
From training in formation to now, this mission.
Although they were not in the same army, in a broad sense, they were comrades in the same unit. Those comrades were dying in battle with the enemy. Not simply to annihilate the enemy, but to open the way.
The deep feelings of risking one’s life could be fully felt even without being in the same space.
It was not because of the deaf ears, but because they themselves were putting a burden on their hearts. It wasn’t the time to rest just because it was hard. Even if my heart and lungs explode, I cannot just throw away this opportunity given to me by my comrades.
Whoa!
Blue magic energy overflowed from the three advancing armies of Yaksas.
Their breathing became more intense and their stamina decreased, but their momentum grew stronger as time passed.
The magic power increases through emotional explosion and immersion.
Contagious sadness, overflowing madness, and military spirit surging as one.
Surprisingly, the advance of the three armies, united not for God but for the sake of the unit and their comrades, was getting faster and faster.
Rumbling!!
A cloud of dust rose up. The plants and the earth were startled and glared at the three advancing armies.
The sun, which had reached mid-sky, was setting to the west. The three armies, who had been running while facing the brilliantly burning sun, were now facing bright darkness.
How far did it advance like that?
‘… … !!’
Guichang’s eyes wavered.
A ray of magic energy can be felt from afar.
It was a magical energy that was secret and deep, boasting a density that could not be found even among all the demons of the three groups of Yacha.
Paaaaang!
The owner of the demonic energy was running at incredible speed. There was also a demon following behind, but the momentum of the demon running from the front was so powerful that its presence was faint.
After a while.
“All troops move slowly!”
Grumble! Rumbling!
A huge amount of dust rose from under the feet of the slowing Yachas.
My feet became heavy. Only after slowing down did they realize that they had used their strength and stamina to the limit.
“Huh! “Huh!”
“Whoop!”
I was breathing much harder than when I was running. It was an instinct to suck in as little air as possible.
As their breathing returned to some extent, their eyes began to tremble.
Pop!
Gwi-chang, who had planted the Cheongya Cha-bun on the ground, knelt down.
“See you, Lord!”
The yakshas all followed suit and knelt down.
“Meet the commanding lord!!”
It was a voice that made the mountains, rivers and trees tremble.
That voice, full of all kinds of emotions, proves that they are not yet complete as a unit.
Although they seemed like simpletons who did not know how to act unless their superior ordered them to do so, they still knew how important their superior’s presence was.
“… … !”
Yang Baek-ho’s eyes wavered as he looked at the three soldiers.
No one was injured, but the momentum alone showed that the headquarters was in an awkward situation.
“Arise!”
Slurp.
The three soldiers were still panting, but they woke up in moderation.
Yang Baek-ho hurriedly asked.
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“Where are the other two units? “No, what happened so far?”
Gwi-chang quickly and clearly conveyed what had happened.
Yang Baek-ho gritted his teeth.
‘What I was worried about ended up being… … .’
This is no one’s fault.
There was nothing wrong with his choice. And there was nothing wrong with the monarchs’ judgment.
In the end, we should have been more cautious, but no one would have imagined that the enemy would have the ability to destroy Unyeonhyang.
So to speak, it is a natural disaster. They made the most reasonable judgment in their respective positions.
“But, commanding lord. Blood… … ?”
There were brownish blood stains everywhere on the bodies of Yang Baek-ho and Yuljeoksan.
Yang Baek-ho shook his head.
“Shaolin intervened.”
“yes?!”
Guichang’s eyes widened.
Shaolin was the Taesanbukdu of the martial arts faction and the most difficult opponent for the Heavenly Demon Church.
When looking at the power of a single sect excluding the Heavenly Demon Church, Shaolin is overwhelming. In particular, the influence it has on the martial arts faction is beyond imagination.
In terms of influence alone, it would be no exaggeration to say that there was little difference between Shingyo and Shaolin.
I can’t believe Go Soo was sent from Shaolin.
He asked in a voice that trembled.
“This… … “Aren’t we going to go to war?”
Fujian was not the place where the headquarters of the Heavenly Demon Church was located.
However, it was clearly a place where the influence of the Heavenly Demon Church was strong. The power of the Demonic Murim tended to be concentrated in one place compared to its influence, but that doesn’t mean it wasn’t in the front yard.
It was as if the Main People of Xingyo appeared in Hubei, Shaanxi, and Anhui, which are adjacent to Henan. If that fact becomes known, Shaolin will naturally become very nervous and think of the possibility of war.
“It is forbidden to make hasty predictions. And it’s none of our business unless there’s a war. “We are people who fight, not people who watch the situation.”
“but… … .”
“The important thing now is unit maintenance.”
Yang Baek-ho’s face darkened.
“First, I will go to the direction where Ilgun and Lee are. The three groups will catch up after the rest. “I wonder if Lord Lee will be here too.”
“no. “I can run.”
Guichang looked back.
The answer was given without me even having to ask. Although they had not yet caught their breath, the eyes of the three groups of yakshas were more vivid than ever.
“Good. “Let’s go together.”
* * *
With Lee’s participation in the war, the fight quickly reached its end.
“Shoot! Let’s shoot together!”
The Great Lord of the Ghosts shouted at Woo Igon’s shout.
“Only fire in check! Take a detour and go in!”
Woo I-gon, who had never led a group into an all-out war before, was embarrassed and said a lot of random things, but even so, the Great Lord made the best choice.
It had to be that way. The guard fought a tough fight even with a force that was only half its size. Since another enemy unit had arrived, there was no way it would be a game-winner.
Grumble!
The guard unit turned to the right. It was to climb over the mountain and retreat.
But that was also a defeat for the Great Patriotic War.
Avoiding a fight was the right answer, but you should not retreat without hesitation. Being attacked by a retreating unit causes a faster loss of power than if it resists until the end.
This was the point where the limitations of the Great Lord of the Guiho were revealed. Although he had a lot of experience in group warfare, he was a man who had never retreated before the enemy.
I know in my head that if I retreat, there is a high possibility that I will be hunted by the enemy. However, it was difficult to make a rational judgment in this acute battlefield.
A gwihodae turns sideways and runs across a wide plain.
Seol Yi-jeon shouted.
“Attack the rear! “Catch up somehow and kill them all!”
Army Lee and Army 3 sped up with all their might. In the midst of a life-or-death chase, fighting to the death was a huge drain on stamina.
Still, not as good as Ilgun.
For the demons of this group, that was what was important to Seol I-jeon, the senior leader.
The Japanese army had already suffered nearly half of its casualties. Compared to them, I can’t complain about how difficult it is.
Burbubbubbuk! Kaga River!
The demons of this army, rushing and protesting like crazy, attacked without even taking a breath.
Among the surviving guards, nearly 30% of them fell. There were many who did not die, but were horribly crushed to death by stepping on the feet of retreating comrades or lost their lives to another flying arrow.
As if only the rear group had been cut off and died, there were many casualties here and there on the front line due to predictive firing.
Naturally, the ranks were disorganized.
As the ranks were disorganized, the members of the Demon Guard were even more embarrassed, and their embarrassment gradually turned into cold fear, paralyzing their reason.
“Aaaah!!”
The guards screamed and dispersed.
The Lord of the Demon Lords’ eyes wavered.
“You idiots! “Stay in line!”
It was another mistake.
Your unit could no longer maintain its form as a unit. Before he could yell at his men to stay in line, the captain also had to take refuge.
His wrong choice soon led to his death.
Paaaaaa!
The Demon Lord’s eyes widened in astonishment.
Before I knew it, the devil leader holding a tattered red flag was following me all the way to the side.
The Great Lord’s eyes, which had been filled with surprise, gradually became bloodshot.
“You bastard!!”
Piiiiing!
An arrow shot like a thunderbolt grazed the back of Lee Cheon-sang’s neck.
Papa pang!
When the arrow was put on the string again and pulled, Lee Cheon-sang had already reached the front of the field.
Wow! Whoa!
The arrow fired again hit the iron bullet and bounced off.
Demonic energy close to madness emanated from Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes.
Bye!
A horse hit by a heavy iron beam broke its leg and fell down. His head was blown off.
“this guy!”
It was an incredible feat for a horse with internal injuries to run so far.
Thanks to this, the Great Lord Guiho’s stamina was ample. He jumped into the air at once, threw away his spear, and pulled out his sword.
It was then.
Pow!
An arrow pierced his thigh. It was an arrow fired by Seol Ijeon, who had already caught up to the rear.
The Demon Lord, who had received a fatal attack in the air, was embarrassed and started to move his limbs roughly.
Whoops!
The tension of the red yaksha blew away the sword he was holding.
Quad Deuk!
“Oops!”
The mercilessly swung Cheolbeon shattered all of Gwihodaeju’s left ribs.
bang!
The face of the Great Master of Demons, who was rolling on the ground, turned blue. Although he escaped immediate death, his life was practically no different from death.
“profit!”
Quack!
Lee Cheon-sang, who closed the distance in an instant, stepped on the head of the Demon Lord and broke it.
Even though he killed the enemy leader, Lee Cheon-sang’s expression was indifferent. He looked back at Seoljeon and ordered.
“Capture all those wearing advance guard clothes. “If you resist, you can kill me.”
“yes!”
Lee, who had completely neutralized the guard, attacked those wearing dark red clothes. It was the surviving blood guardians.
thud!
Lee Cheon-sang planted the Yacha Bun on the ground and took a deep breath.
The fight was finally over.
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