The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 161

What should I do?

what the hell do

Even though he had emptied three bottles of alcohol, he never got drunk.

I tried to lie down and be patient, but the tantrum stretched to the top of my head and I couldn’t sleep.

The casual conversation seemed to be that Yu Yue-cheong was eating the sappecheon he had built and compacted very well.

According to Won-ho Won, the owner of firefighting, the disciple who inherited Sapae-cheon is filling his true nature with people who are good at flattery without any skills.

It doesn’t matter if you have a mean personality or betrayal.

Instead, someone with that level of ability should be appointed as an elder.

That’s how the organization works.

How could a guy in his sixties not be so discerning?

It’s only two years.

I heard clearly the day Jinmu died.

It was embarrassing that we all chanted Buddha together to die soon, but I still remember the voices of the people saying that they would do well together and promise to do well.

The elders of the time were mean, but highly capable.

It’s because Jinmu made up only those guys.

But they kicked them out and filled them with incompetent ones.

What’s more, sending Cheon Woo-myeong and the iron sword to subjugate Cheon Woong-bang, who is against such a fact?

“Huh!”

A sigh of relief flowed out.

Sapa has far more warriors than the Demonic Cult or the Jeongmu-maeng, but the quality of its masters is low.

At the center of it were the masters of the river called the Four Emperors Hyukryeonmugang and Sapaeowang.

That was all.

It means that there are only five people who have reached the level of the river.

There are eight members of the Jeongmu Maeng alone, including Jeongmu Chilseong and Deung Yeopyeong, and there are more than ten people in the Ilwol Demonic Cult.

That is why Jinmu created an organization called the Iron Sword Team over the course of twenty years.

In order to improve the quality of the lacking masters, they were hand-selected and trained to make them the strongest power in Sapaecheon.

But that alone wasn’t enough.

The fact that Sapaecheon was able to hold out in the center of the midfield and become the three pae of the midfield was possible thanks to the master of the era called HyeokryunMugang.

But even more so, now that the absolute name of Hyeokryeonmugang has disappeared, he subjugates Cheonungbang, who is no different from one axis of Sapaecheon, and abandons one of the five kings, Prince Won.

I want these crazy people to be sane. No, they’re crazy, so there’s no way they’re sane.

How could you make such a decision if you weren’t determined to fail?

What should I do with this situation?

Cheonungbang and Cheonwoomyeong should not collide.

As a result of listening to the meeting, it is certain that Cheon Woong-bang will fight to the death until the last one dies.

Even so, it is obvious that Cheonwoongbang will surely collapse and even the iron sword will suffer a huge blow.

Fools who made the decision would think that one of the Cheonwoong rooms would collapse, but this was the case of one star realm called Gansu flying through the barrel.

Now, due to Cheonungbang’s power, they were unable to further expand their influence in the south of Gansu, but the small and medium-sized defense factions of the communal faction and the political faction could not miss such a golden opportunity.

Since good prey is on the market, it will rush like an anglerfish.

If Cheonungbang, which is the center of Gansuk Sapa, collapsed, small and medium-sized breakwaters belonging to Sapaecheon could not afford to endure.

It is self-evident that it will be swept away at once. And then, Sapaecheon’s power had no choice but to be greatly reduced.

Cheon Woong-bang and Gansuk’s sapa faction should be a check against the political affairs alliance from the west. If the axis collapses because of this, the scattered views will be focused, and it is clear that the pressure on Sapaecheon will become more severe.

Even if you think about it for a second, you can see it clearly, but you make a decision like that.

I had a chimney-like desire to immediately attack the main castle and defeat Yu Wol-cheong and the current elder.

But the important thing right now is to stop Chun Wu-myeong and the Iron Swords before they attack Chun-Woong.

If Chun Woo-myeong was alone, Jinmu could have stopped it.

Because his martial arts itself came from himself.

It is clear that Chun Woo-myeong is an outstanding strong man, but he is not as deeply enlightened as he is.

He was confident that he could destroy the martial art he used even with his eyes closed, so he was able to subdue it without much difficulty.

The problem is the iron sword.

It was Jinmu who knew their strength more closely than anyone else.

With that amount, with Jinmu’s current inaction, his strength would be exhausted before he could approach Chun Woo-myeong.

I couldn’t think of a way to stop Chun Woo-myeong, who only knew how to charge stupidly.

“What the fuck! What the hell am I supposed to do!”

Jinmu, who had squeezed his head, finally let out a scream.

“…”

When Jinmu did not come out for a long time after entering the room, Dang Se-ryeong, who was trying to open the door with a worried heart, stopped as if nailed to the spot.

It was to the point that Jinmu’s life was transmitted even outside the door.

“Are you very angry?”

It’s not polite to go in now and ask what’s going on.

Dang Se-ryeong acknowledged that he had been impatient and withdrew from the doorstep, killing even the sound of his footsteps.

Whether she did it or not, Jinmu’s agony and screams continued throughout the night, and the day gradually dawned.

The next day when Chun Woo-myeong and the iron sword team arrive.

* * *

Doo doo doo!

The hooves of the galloping horses shook the earth.

Sapaecheon’s strongest iron sword team.

Called the black winds of the battlefield, they have crossed the boundaries of Gansu.

The majesty of the horse running with the white dust wind like a tail and the black long cloth fluttering in the wind was truly spectacular.

“Sweet Lord! It is the leader of Cheonwoongbang!”

Mo Won-ryeo, the leader of the Iron Swordsman who was standing in the lead, shouted loudly, and the Geohan, who was running with his back upright on the horse, raised his hand to stop the advance.

The Geohan, who rode a horse and rode out at the head of the Iron Swordsman, had eyebrows like caterpillars soaring into the sky, a plump tiger tree, and a muscular body that glowed with copper.

He was Chun Woo-myeong, one of the kings of Sapaeo and the leader of the iron sword group, which is said to be the strongest force in Sapaecheon.

“Won Gonghu has prepared quite a bit.”

Chun Woo-myeong narrowed his eyes in a thick voice.

The eastern plains outside Nanju.

Cheon Woong-bang built a huge formation and was preparing to retaliate.

The current battle was not a surprise or raid.

subjugation

The forces under Sapaecheon had to see clearly what would happen to those who turned their backs on Sapaecheon and rebelled.

That’s why they already informed Cheonungbang that they were going.

“Are Iljin only ronin?”

Cheon Woo-myeong looked at the formation that had come a long way ahead of Cheon Woong-bang’s main unit.

“I’ll pierce myself.”

Chun Woo-myeong raised his fighting spirit as if he would run away at any moment, and Mo Won-ryeo shook his head and stopped him.

“Sweet Lord.”

“huh?”

“It is a law that a captain cannot step forward when he does not know what the enemy is preparing.”

“Oh yeah?”

“yes. Would it be all right for me to lead?”

Chun Woo-myeong nodded at Mo Won-ryeo’s words.

“good night. Because you are better at commanding a war like this. Do what you think.”

“yes!”

Mo Won-ryeo looked back at the great lords under his command at the same time as the blessing.

“I pierce the enemy fleet with one squadron.”

“All right.”

“Stone Mountain.”

“yes.”

“The three generations break through and infiltrate at the same time to annihilate Cheon Woong-bang’s fleet.”

“yes.”

“Jihwa.”

“yes.”

“Follow me with the lord.”

“All right.”

Mo Won-ryeo’s ploy was a familiar tactic that the Iron Swords had been using for a long time.

To pierce with unrelenting force. And crushing afterwards.

Chun Woo-myeong gazed intently at Cheonung-bang’s formation from a distance while Mo Won-ryeo and Seok-san formed the formation.

The center of Cheonungbang’s formation. Where the flag of its owner flutters.

There, an old friend to be killed today was waiting.

‘…After Won Gong.’

My mind was confused.

I never thought I’d be fighting an old friend.

It wasn’t that I couldn’t understand his heart that turned his back on Sapaecheon.

But he had to keep it.

Sapaecheon was a place that his owner Hyeokryunmugang built over his entire life and was the last legacy he left behind.

Hyukryeonmugang didn’t leave any words to himself.

That’s why I thought that the new owner who inherited Sapaecheon should follow even if everyone didn’t like it.

This is because he was the successor of Sapaecheon, who was appointed by Hyeokryeonmugang.

I could say that his actions were wrong, but I have to follow them unconditionally as long as my life is gone.

That was Chun Woo-myeong’s role and great will.

“Sweet Lord, preparations are complete!”

After Mo Won-ryeo prepared to advance, he approached Chun Woo-myeong and reported.

Chun Woo-myeong stepped forward and spoke softly, staring at Won Gong-hu, who was so small that he could hardly see him.

“Fly Cheonwoongbang’s fleet.”

At the same time as the order was given, Mo Won-ryeo advanced with the Iron Swordsmen, followed by this squad led by Seok-san.

“Jihwa.”

“yes. Sovereign Lord.”

“We move too.”

All forces of the Iron Sword began to advance slowly.

* * *

Cheonungbang Headquarters.

The Red Sagittarius was waiting in this camp right after the fleet.

Jinmu pondered all night, but in the end, he couldn’t find a way to stop the iron sword.

After a melee with Cheon Woong-bang, he had no choice but to aim for Chun Woo-myeong when he was mixed with the Iron Swordsman.

There was no choice but to subdue him and persuade him to defeat the Iron Sword.

Even at the risk of massive damage to both sides, it was the best way for now.

“The Iron Swordsman… that’s really impressive.”

Foshan swallowed his saliva with a nervous face at the majesty of the Iron Swords slowly approaching from afar.

“Brother, please explain to me to ease the tension.”

At Poshin’s words, Jeoksaeng squinted his eyes with a tense face as he stared at the iron sword group approaching like a black wave.

“You are slowly approaching and preparing your formation. The leader is the wedge, and this is the Hakik and the 3 are the pressures that form all sides. It seems to destroy the remnants at the same time as breaking through. Looking at it now, it will speed up when it reaches a distance of one hundred chapters from the front end.”

What is this kid talking about now?

Jinmu, who was in trouble at Jeoksaeng’s words, put on a puzzled expression.

“The number of cystic ligaments at the distal end is approximately three hundred. I can’t stand it for long. It is half a sight at the longest. The distance between the fleet and this camp where we are located is also about a hundred. relax everyone If we want to live…”

Jeoksaeng spit out the words while quickly reading the war situation with changed eyes.

“Hmm, it would be much better to wait horizontally, open the way for the enemy to break through, and attack the left and right sides with the elites of the main base. If the cyst ligament is gathered there, it will not be able to exert its proper power. Too bad. They will be annihilated before they can even fight against the elite of the Sapaecheon, the Iron Swords. It would have been better if it had been used some other way.”

Can this guy?

Are you analyzing the enemy’s battle situation right in front of your eyes and coming up with countermeasures?

But how else?

“What do you mean?”

“yes?”

“What are you talking about?”

“Oh, this is our old habit. Before dealing with the enemy, give the crew a rough overview of the war situation…”

“No! No need for gossip! Just tell me the point. Any other way to deal with the enemy? What do you mean?”

“…Because Cheon Woong-bang seems to be dealing with the wrong enemy.”

“what?”

“Cheon Woong-bang is thinking of having the fleet slow down the enemy’s advance before moving the main force to attack the left and right. But that would make it less effective.”

“…”

“It is a battle in the wild where no ambush or surprise attack can be used. Also, there are about 300 enemies, so the enemy’s power seems to be relatively superior.”

Jeoksaeng explained while drawing a picture on the floor with the tip of a knife.

“The enemy is currently dividing and operating three units of about a hundred people. When you see the movement and speed of the enemy. The first will be breakthrough, the second will be annihilation, and the third will be suppression.”

“…!”

Jinmu’s eyes widened slightly.

The Iron Blade’s breakthrough was created and taught by himself.

It is a simple but effective combat method.

Jeoksaeng checked and judged it on the spot and even thought about how to respond. With your eyes shining as if you had become a different person.

in that brief moment?

Come to think of it, Jeoksaeng was definitely a ronin with a strong role as a military man.

Ah! Field constitution…

This is what being a combat type military means.

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