Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 260
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As if to prove that its reputation was not in vain, the Squadron boasted of great dignity. There were only a dozen people, but they overpowered dozens of attackers.
The attackers were unmanned in Milya. Already dozens of fierce battles with them, so the squad knew it.
‘Hyeolryongdae (血龍隊).’
It was one of Milya’s secret organizations.
The goal was to assassination and disturb the factors of Unjungcheon, and to create a sense of fear.
There is no safe place. Anyone who participates in this war can die at any time. Therefore, the organization that warns that those who get out of their feet will fall out early was the Hyeolryongdae.
No one knows exactly how many blood dragons are. But I knew they were too many. Like ants that continue to crawl even if they are stepped on with their feet, the Blood Dragon was constantly put into the battlefield.
Munho left laughed.
‘They are the same guys as Tangma-kun.’
They smelled the same as Tangma-kun. Using drugs, he artificially increased his aerodynamics and learned martial arts as an attribute. There was no depth and the possibility of development was small, but it was still useful in practice. Among them, there were also those who had a superior knack enough to surprise the left door.
The same was true of the Blood Dragons, who attacked the chocks. They boasted a superior dignity than others. However, he couldn’t be the opponent of the chocks.
“Kook!”
A scream burst out and blood splattered everywhere. The walls and floor of the Gaekzan were stained red, and the arms and legs that had been cut off in all directions rolled over. There was really no other Hells of Ashura.
“Huh!”
An eerie laughter flowed out of the left door’s lips.
The world that seemed clear was all red. As blood boiled, the cold-hearted reason was encroached on insanity.
I didn’t know how many people were killed. When he woke up, there were no blood dragons that survived in the Gaekzan. He was breathing wildly, drenched in the blood of the Blood Dragons, as did the other chucks.
They were looking at each other and laughing as blood people. I didn’t even feel guilty about killing someone. Rather, they thought they were relieved.
The left door screamed as he sat down.
“Master, bring alcohol.”
The warriors of the other chocks sat down with a smile.
There were no other people in the glass. He escaped the moment the Blood Dragons attacked. Instead, the corpses of the blood dragons piled up on the floor occupied the place.
Suddenly, the left door tilted his head. It seemed like I was paying attention to something just before, but I couldn’t remember it well.
“Hey!”
He laughed without worrying.
If it matters, it will come to mind someday. Right now, I wanted to enjoy my rights as a winner.
“Come on, bring your drink.”
His voice echoed in the cup.
After watching the battle between the Cheokma and the Blood Dragons for a moment, Jin Mu-won came out immediately. I could guess the result without having to watch it all the way. Next to him, Kwak Moon-jung followed him with a firm expression.
It was Kwak Moon-jeong, who was proud of having suffered all of the birth control as a staff, but it was the first time that he had a brutal and bloody fight like that. I wasn’t feeling well. It was as if I had seen the bottom of how cruel humans can be.
Kwak Moon-jeong bite his lips without knowing it. His lips were bursting and bleeding, but he was so angry that he couldn’t feel it.
chin!
Then a big hand was placed on his head. Jinmuwon rubbed his head and opened his mouth.
“Not everyone will be beasts. I believe so.”
“Yes!”
Kwak Moon-jung nodded.
Jinmuwon’s words had power. The power to make people believe and a strong sense of trust. That’s why I didn’t know that it was to trust and follow him.
The two went over to the outbuildings with special rooms. Blood wind blew inside the room, but this place was surprisingly calm.
Pyo Seung-woo, who changed into his new clothes, appeared and asked.
“Why did you come so early? Are you finished eating already?”
“Well, what happened.”
Kwak Moon-jeong stumbled.
Jinmuwon gave a supplementary explanation.
“It would be better to have a little meal.”
“Yes?”
“By now, the owner will be in a hurry to clean up the inside of the room. When you’ve got some sort of arrangement, go and have a meal.”
“Ah!”
Only then Pyo Seung-woo realized that something had happened in the audience. And he realized that he was too vigilant.
Incidents and accidents were constantly around. It was evidence that something unusual was happening. Maybe this was the beginning.
‘damn!’
Pyo Seung-woo’s gaze unconsciously turned to the box on the table.
The more I thought about it, the more it felt ominous. But now, I couldn’t give up the quest. The box had to be handed over.
His expression darkened.
Jinmuwon opened his mouth as if he had read his mind.
“Don’t worry too much. It will work.”
The moment I listened to him, I felt strangely at ease.
Pyo Seung-woo thought it was amazing. I had a foreboding that what Jin Muwon said would surely come true.
It was a strange man. When I think about it, I didn’t know anything about Jinmuwon. Despite having spent many days together while coming here. Looking at it, Kwak Moon was also fascinating.
When he first saw Moonjeong Gwak, the martial arts were not very strong. Of course, I felt that I was stronger than other boys my age, but I didn’t know that it would develop at such a terrifying pace.
‘What happened to Munjeong? Is this also related to that man?’
He had never seen Kwak Moon-jung trust and rely on anyone so completely. Moon-jung Kwak wasn’t old enough, and he played a leading role as a staff member. None of the staff on this floor dismissed Kwak Moon-jung as young. It was Kwak Moon-jeong who was recognized that much.
Everything was a man full of doubts. But there was nothing we could find out about him right away.
‘It doesn’t matter. I’ll only have to use it until I hand it over to the client.’
He tried to convince himself that way.
At that time, Jin Moo-won said to Kwak Moon-jung.
“You will be here with Pyo Daehyup.”
“How about your brother?”
“I will go outside for a while.”
“I know.”
Kwak Moon-jung answered without hesitation.
Jinmuwon came out after tapping his shoulder. I could feel Pyo Seung-woo’s desperate gaze behind my back, but I didn’t care.
It was time to move.
The place where Jinmuwon headed out of the audience was a downtown area. No, it used to be a downtown area. This place is now in ruins due to the war between Milya and Unjungcheon.
However, people’s vitality was strong. In the ruins they set up a market again. It wasn’t as good as it used to be, but I set up tents, laid out seats, and spread things out.
In peacetime, the market opens like this, but when the war between Unjungcheon and Milya intensifies, the market disappears. And when peace comes, the market opens again. There really was no goblin market.
Both Unjungcheon and Milya acknowledged the existence of the market. It was a necessary place anyway. There was nothing missing here. Grain, clothing, weapons, and even information.
In some cases, it was much cheaper to obtain from this place than to supply supplies from the main town. Therefore, both sides used it appropriately.
Jinmuwon walked through the market. The war had been a long time, but the market was booming. Merchants were lined up with stuff that they didn’t know where they got.
The price of the product was three or four times higher than usual. Still, I couldn’t sell it because I didn’t have anything. In the case of grain, it was scary to put it on the table. The merchants with the goods were really scaringly raking money.
Maybe they were the ones who benefited the most from the war. Merchants stockpiling supplies. Ha Jin-wol called such people war merchants and classified them as beings that should be warned.
Jinmuwon walked naturally like the person who had been here from the beginning. Because it naturally melted into the surrounding landscape, no one felt a sense of difference from him.
Jin Muwon has become one of so many people. Like everyone else, he asked for the price and bargained for something he liked. If the price is right, they buy it, and if it doesn’t, they leave.
They were merchants with sharp eyes, but no one was wary of Jinmuwon.
Jinmuwon got a lot.
The mayor was a measure of public sentiment and a situation board that clearly showed what was happening here in Buhyeon.
None of the merchants here were ordinary. Most of them were related to the Moorim clan.
When Unjungcheon takes over Buhyeon, the merchants associated with him gain advantage, and when Milya takes over, the merchants associated with him gain advantage. However, there were also merchants who were taking their place regardless of him.
By reading the atmosphere of the merchants, you could read the battlefield of the war currently taking place in Buhyeon.
Jinmuwon saw several merchants in a hurry to run out of goods. They were selling things to others at a lower price than when they were dealing with them.
The merchant was looking a little nervous. It was after I heard a whisper from someone just half a minute ago. He was clearly wearing a plain uniform, but he was clearly an unmanned man from Unjungcheon.
When the merchant sold things for a cheaper price than usual, the other merchants also lowered the price to see if they felt something. As the goods went out in no time, the merchants hurriedly cleared up the seats and left.
His unfamiliar appearance was like a well-trained army. Only Jin Muwon remained in the market where everyone left.
‘Is it a predecessor?’
Just as rats in crisis escaping from a sinking ship, as birds leave their nests just before a disaster strikes, the merchants left.
Now the only question remained. And Jinmuwon was already guessing the reason.
The air has changed.
The unpleasant feeling when the humidity peaked in the rainy season was irritating the skin. Intense murder and enmity spread throughout the prefecture like fog.
At that moment, a sound like people’s screams echoed.
“It’s Milya.”
Jinmuwon climbed onto the tallest temple in the neighborhood and looked north of Buhyeon.
The torches lit one by one on the dark ground. It was like a sea of stars in the night sky. Beyond that, I saw a black shadow approaching Boohyun.
It seemed as if the darkness was engulfing. Beings that are like one, but not one. Numerous unmanned people were assimilating into the darkness and approaching Buhyeon. The intense living they emanated made Jinmuwon’s skin achingly irritated.
“attack? It looks like these guys haven’t come up yet.”
Unmanned troops scattered around Buhyeon to take a break came out. The left door was also seen, and other lieutenants were also seen.
They headed for one place in an instant, as if they had made an appointment. Sixty or so unmanned people gathered in one place in an instant. There was a man at the center.
The man who stood alone and exuded a strong spirit that overwhelmed the son-in-law was well known to Jinmuwon.
“core… … Won’t.”
He, a small lord of Sasacheon and a member of Chilsocheon, appeared in front of Jinmuwon after three years.
However, the appearance of Shim Won-ui now has a lot of difference from the appearance that Jin Muwon knew in the past.
A pure white face that contrasts with the dull black martial arts. His eyes were full of madness, and his blood-red lips had a lively smile.
The unmanned horsemen of the Chokmadae were looking only at the heart.
They were radiating intense heat. Shim Won-i’s eyes saw a young longing in their eyes.
It’s already familiar eyes.
For the past three years they have been running at the forefront of the battlefield. They performed numerous missions together, and clashed with the elite of Milya.
The unmanned beloveds, who were only active in blood, have now become killing machines that naturally radiate their lives. Of the sixty or so unmanned people, more than half were new faces. That means more than half of their colleagues have died in three years.
In the midst of countless deaths, emotions were worn and shattered. The brain, dominated by reason, was encroached on by madness. War was no longer scary. Only through war and slaughter could they feel alive.
Shim Won-ui smiled as he looked at the troops gathered around him.
“It looks like they are out of their minds. I saw that yesterday I was hit and attacked again.”
“Huh!”
Instead of answering, the unmanned horsemen shed a fishy laughter.
“This time, let’s get rid of the neck of Sawoo Myeong.”
Sawoomyeong was the head of Milya’s Buhyeon offensive. The nickname was the Hwauisa-jin (花衣死神), and there were more than three hundred thousands of Unjung-cheon warriors who died in his hands. It wasn’t just martial arts that he was strong, but he was also good at martial arts.
He is never a person to look funny. Even the unmanned men of the Chok Squad knew about that. However, instead of the expression of fear, they encouraged their lives.
“Go!”
Shim Won’s doctor led the chocks and rushed toward the battlefield.
Their madness added to the battlefield.
War inevitably conceives monsters. A monster whose personality is paralyzed and insensitive to the pain of others who have lost their morality.
The chuck was a monster. They were running crazy.
Jinmuwon’s eyes, looking at them, sank deeper and deeper.