Reincarnation of the Murim Clan’s Former Ranker - Chapter 197
Episode 197
Even though pitch-black darkness had descended on the sky, it seemed that night had not yet arrived in the vast fields of Uizhou, Guangxi Province.
It was because the light was radiating from the two military camps, Poonglimbang and Tongcheonbang, located on either side of the plain with the plain in the middle.
That time when the bloody smell vibrates in the blowing wind.
In Poonglimbang’s command barracks, countless people were having endless meetings.
Poongrim Ark, Poongwol Sword, Dobaekgeon, and Dobaekgeon sat in the highest seat, and Yeo Son-liang, the owner of Cheonmajang, was seated next to him.
And the officials of Poongrimbang and Cheonmajang were sitting on either side of it.
The faces of the executives, who all bowed their heads, were piled with fatigue and sadness that could not be hidden.
At that time, Do Baek-geon, who was struggling to manage his expression, opened his mouth while looking at Yeo Son-ryang.
“Even if Sojangju goes back to Guangdong even now, the members of Poonglimbang and I will understand.”
At the words of Poongrim Ark, the faces of the Poongrim Bang executives were worried.
No matter how much I tried to show off, it was useless.
No, it was unavoidable.
It was because their end would become clearer if Cheonmajang’s power was drained in a situation where they were already being horribly pushed by the warriors of Tongcheonbang.
However, even so, no one could say that Dobaek-gun’s proposal was withdrawn.
It was also because it was at the time when the news was delivered that Gwangju, where the headquarters of Cheonmajang was located, had passed into the hands of Gwangpunggak.
It was expected since the defeat in the design battle was known, but hearing the news in person would have been a different shock.
However, Yeo Son-liang shook her head with a determined expression.
“it’s okay. It would be rather right to keep the will of our father who did not call us until the end.”
“… … manager.”
“… … We only think about the next battle.”
Do Baek-geon tried to stop him, but shut up after seeing Yeo Sun-liang’s hand hidden under the table.
He had clenched his fist so hard that his fingernails dug in and blood was seeping out.
“… … Whoa, I get it.”
Seeing this, Do Baek-geon let out a deep sigh and spoke.
After Yeo Sun-liang expressed his will to fight a decisive battle at the risk of his life, the meeting began again in the barracks.
The most serious problems they currently face were two.
The first of these was a serious drop in morale.
The drop in morale wasn’t just because the battle was lost.
‘Those who don’t look like people.’
This was because the enemies had placed those they had captured as prisoners at the front of the front line and were mercilessly killing them in front of the allies.
It was a cruel act that would never be tolerated even by a Sapphire.
However, Tongcheonbang did not hesitate to commit such ridiculous atrocities, saying that they were demons who had mastered magic arts.
And the second was a prior leak of tactics.
-Even though the raid was carried out, the enemies knew first and were preparing.
-It is clear that there is a ganja inside, but there is no way to catch it… … .
Do Baek-geon and Yeo Sun-liang continued to communicate, but no answer came.
It was difficult to even guess who was Ganja because all the executives had lived and lived with them for a long time.
‘What should I do… … .’
The time when the two people’s heads were getting complicated.
The outside of the barracks suddenly started to become noisy.
The noise grew louder and in an instant the entire camp was shaken.
‘What’s going on?’
The moment when everyone just blinked their eyes at the sudden situation.
Swoop.
One of Poonglimbang’s subordinates removed the tent from the barracks and entered. There was bewilderment and fear on his face.
“… … Jangju-nim, I think you need to come out and see.”
Then, Do Baek-geon and Yeo Son-ryang followed their subordinates out of the barracks.
Immediately, the eyes of the two people who looked at the place pointed by the subordinate shook as if an earthquake had occurred.
A new group appeared on the plain between the two camps.
A situation where it is impossible to distinguish between friends and family because of the darkness.
‘Who are they?’
‘Could it be that the Moorim Maeng’s reinforcements have arrived!’
The time when they looked at the group with a little hope.
Roaring! Hwareuk!
A series of lights emerged, revealing the face of the group that had been hidden in the darkness.
“… … !”
“iced coffee!”
“… … Unbelievable!”
Deep moans began to flow from all over Poongrimbang’s camp at the sight of a flag with the two letters ‘Gwangpung’ written on it.
same time.
Even at the Tongcheonbang military camp, their commander was watching the sudden appearance of the group.
The man, who gave off a ruthless impression with sharp eyes like a weasel and a protruding clown, had an atmosphere closer to a bachelor than a military man.
Holding a red line in one hand and scattering cold eyes like an ice field, he was one of the three generals of Tongcheon, Gwi-no-Haksa (鬼腦學士) Seon-gyo (桂承交).
‘Something is strange… … ?’
The time when Seon Gyo looked at the flag of Gwangpunggak and caressed Yeonsin Seopseon.
“Oh, I guess the battle could end today.”
The apostate monk, who pours out morale at his gigantic size, contrasts with the skinny appearance of the succession school, said with his mouth raised.
It was Yayulgok (耶律曲) of King Cheon Seungmyeong (千勝明王), another Tongcheon Samjang.
At that time, the subordinate who had been sent to the military camp at Gwangpunggak returned with a reply.
“The Vice Lord and Lord Gwangpunggak asked us to open the gates of life to join our camp.”
Gwinoe Haksa was the best magician and Jinbeopsa in Saparyeon.
In the vicinity of Tongcheonbang’s military camp, there were many dangerous techniques and tactics he practiced.
However, no matter how much time passed, the Succession Church did not say anything.
Then Yayulgok tilted his head and spoke to him.
“What are you doing, you idiot. Are you not going to give orders? From the looks of it, it looks like he even dragged the lord of the Heavenly Demon as a prisoner. If you make a fuss with that bastard’s head, your son will probably get angry and come out.”
As he said, there were not only soldiers in the camp of Gwangpunggak revealed by the light. There were also prisoners of war who were tied up in ropes and looked miserable.
“… … Something is strange.”
“What is strange about it?”
“Obviously, I told Ki Nam-gyu to send a yeontong when the battle in Uiju was over. But he didn’t let go. Then out of the blue, you join this place?”
Like the nickname Gwi-no-Haksa, the succession school was very smart. Looking at the group of Gwangpunggak, he didn’t have any doubts.
But I didn’t think much of the song.
“Tzu-tzu, you brain. I always say, but you think too much. Put your strength in your eyes and take a look. Isn’t that what Ki Nam-gyu said? Do you think that crazy colt would allow another owner to sit on his back?”
“… … Still, the verification process comes first.”
“Chit, picky guy! Then what are you going to do?”
“For now, leave their military camp on standby and call in Ki Nam-gyu first. And I’ll listen to what’s going on and have you join us.”
“Ugh! yes do as you like Did you hear me? Go back and pass it on.”
“yep!”
Yayulgok sighed and shook his head and sent his subordinate back to Gwangpunggak’s military camp.
after some time has passed.
In the camp of Gwangpunggak, Ki Nam-gyu, who rode a black la, began to come to their camp with his subordinates.
Looking at that scene, Yayulgok clicked his tongue and said to the ghost.
“Look. Does that guy look like another guy? He just didn’t send me a message because he was annoying like me.”
“… … .”
The Succession Church didn’t even respond to Yayulgok’s words.
They just slowly glanced up and down Ki Nam-gyu as they approached them. Contrary to what I suspected, his appearance was exactly the same as the one I had seen before.
‘… … The bet that flows out is also obvious Ki Nam-gyu’s martial arts. Maybe I was too sensitive.’
At the time when the succession bridge finally cleared its doubts, Ki Nam-gyu was right in front of them.
Looking at Ki Nam-gyu with a cold gaze, Seung-gyo spoke up.
“There was no order for Gwangpung Footnote, but why did you join here? And why didn’t you send me a message… … .”
But that was then.
“Shh.”
Suddenly Ki Nam-gyu cut off his words by covering his mouth with his index finger.
‘How dare this bastard!’
The time when the succession school frowned at the rude behavior of Ki Nam-gyu, who usually crawled on him.
Suddenly, without answering anything, Ki Nam-gyu put his hand into my chest and then took out something.
“That one!”
“… … !”
The faces of the two Tongcheon three generals turned white when they checked the object in his hand.
Wedge liquid!
At that time, Ki Nam-gyu suddenly threw the object he was holding in his hand toward the barracks of Tongcheonbang soldiers.
“Everyone escaped!”
“The width… … !”
Even before the last words of Yayulgok were properly completed, the blast bomb floating in the air caused an explosion by Yoo Shin-woon’s bet.
Quagga go! Wow!
A huge explosion sounded as if the heavens and the earth were collapsing.
“Aagh!”
“Quaaah!”
The groans of pain from the warriors of the Tongcheonbang, caught in the explosion, echoed from all directions.
‘Keugh!’
‘Ki Nam-gyu, you crazy guy!’
In front of Tongcheon Samjang, who came to his senses belatedly, a living hell was unfolding. It was full of burning flames, blood and torn bodies.
“Wow!”
Fight!
Then, a deafening roar rang out.
In the distance, soldiers from the Gwangpunggak military camp were rushing toward them like waves.
‘Why not!’
The eyes of the succession school watching the advance trembled.
“What is the succession school! Why aren’t all of your spells and tactics activated!”
The yule song shouted out loud.
It was. Even though the enemies ran like crazy to the vicinity of their military camps, no tactics or techniques were activated.
‘You have to stay calm.’
‘Let’s calm down.’
When they reached this situation, they rather regained their reason.
And the two of them glared at the only being who could explain all of this.
Ki Nam-gyu was still riding on the black la, looking down at them with a sneer.
“You bastard Ki Nam-gyu dare betray us!”
“What is your true identity!”
The time when the ferocious voices of Yayulgok and Succession Bridge resounded.
Chew!
“… … !”
“… … !”
Ki Nam-gyu or Yoo Shin-woon tore off the bast mask covering my face and threw it to the floor.
“Phew, I thought I was going to die.”
‘Why is the Baekwoon God Dragon here!’
Tong Cheon Samjang had seen Yoo Shin-woon’s face in the Jeongsa Bimu competition, so he was able to recognize who he was at a glance.
‘Baek Fortune Sega deliberately spread false information. We weren’t the ones who won in Uiju!’
‘… … Gwangpung footnote was defeated.’
Only then did they realize what was going on.
‘… … Did the Baekwoon family have this much potential?’
The ghost couldn’t help but be surprised.
The fact that information could be completely controlled like this meant that there was an information organization comparable to Saparyeon in the Baekwoonsae.
mate.
At that time, the melody song clapped.
“Baekwoon God Ryong is more crazy than I heard.”
Wow! Suaa!
As his lifelike eyes turned toward Yoo Shin-woon, a powerful polluted mana that made his son-in-law vibrate spread out from Yayulgok’s body.
“Thank you. Take it as a compliment.”
However, Yu Shin-woon didn’t care at all and just shrugged his shoulders.
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