Chapter 437
Chapter 437
Episode 437
“I refuse.”
“Hoo? “Why?”
In the past, Chen Yiwen asked.
-I know that you save people with good intentions. However, just because the process is right does not mean the results will be good. Sometimes the right process can lead to the worst disaster.
What he said at that time while warning Jin Cheon-hee.
Jin Cheon-hee may know the outcome of this path. Not yet.
Jin Cheon-hee responded to the blood mission exactly what he had said to Cheon I-moon at the time.
“…Because you can’t do the wrong thing and hope for the right result.”
“Hehehe, are you serious? “You can prevent an immediate war, but you won’t do it because it’s wrong?”
“Yeah, and there’s another one.”
“what?”
“I have to spank all of you with my own hands.”
“her?”
“If I am with you, I will never be able to hold you accountable for your sins. “I will no longer be able to punish you for slaughtering a thousand people and accepting tens of thousands of lives in exchange for one blood fruit.”
“Punishment? Just for that?”
“I’m not that great of a person. “Once you start compromising, you will keep compromising, and one day you will end up saying that it doesn’t matter whether there are a thousand or ten thousand people for the fate of the world or something like that.”
“…I tried to resolve it peacefully, but did the negotiations break down?”
“Peaceful? After killing all these guys? “Now?”
Jin Cheon-hee raised her middle finger.
“Keukeuuuuuuu good. okay. You… you say that, but you don’t like the death of the Sukshin clan. Because even they are ‘people’ to you.”
“Think whatever you want.”
Crackling –
Jin Cheon-hee’s hands gain strength.
“Take your time and think about it. “Because our suggestions are always valid.”
With those words, the patient’s red eyes dim. Then he fainted and fell down.
“….”
Jin Cheonhee sighed softly
.
‘Now I guess I’ll have to hand over the interest and start interrogating him.’
But I had a feeling that nothing would come of it.
Still, the information I just gained from the conversation was quite helpful.
‘It looks like the blood missionary himself doesn’t know.’
Jin Cheonhee took a deep breath.
No matter how many times I turn the Hyeonwonjeondansingong, I feel like I’m floating in the water with my neck sticking out.
Probably because just by being able to endure this much, the supernormal abilities of the Xuanyuan Zhendan Divine Technique had already reached their limit.
I wanted to smoke a cigarette again.
‘But you’ll probably become dependent on it.’
If a proper psychiatrist were to fail here, he or she would know that it is dangerous to decide on the dosage yourself, even though you are not a specialist.
Then, the number of cases of falling into the abyss has already become so severe that it is hard to hear.
I knew I couldn’t get through this hell that way.
Jin Cheonhee closed his eyes for a moment.
I heard the sound of my heart beating violently.
It sounded like a shout, and it also felt like a whisper begging for help.
But it also sounded different.
‘Ah, the sound of Simma boiling.’
I try to adjust and adjust again so as not to go crazy.
It is not a simple meditation to calm the mind, but rather a meditation to avoid becoming entrapped by the mind.
The strong smell of blood lingered in my throat.
It felt like my blood was boiling along with Simma.
‘Water is water up to its boiling point. After crossing it, the water vaporizes…’
Then what are people?
Up to the boiling point, he would still be human.
However, if you exceed that limit.
What happens to us when we pass the boiling point?
Jin Cheon-hee forcefully swallows the blood that is surging with a calm expression.
It tasted like hell.
* * *
The wind blew.
The smell of blood was thick and thick.
In the sky, things that may be crows or eagles are flying round and round in time with the army’s march.
Today is communion day.
It is a day when people kill people and make offerings to the rulers of heaven.
The birds just need to prepare their meal.
Some of them couldn’t stand it anymore, so they hurriedly landed and dug out their eyes, even though the war wasn’t over yet.
The body, which has begun rigor mortis, begins to wriggle.
In the field of corpses stretching to the horizon, the war was still not over.
The Gwinojin (defensive formation using Gwigabbicano) designed by General Yukheon boasted a solid defense.
Wow!
The Sukshin tribe attacked while blowing their horns, and the corpses of the archers piled up one by one like a stratum.
But is that also a limit?
‘At first, the combat ratio was 3:1, with three Sukshins killed and one imperial soldier killed. But now… Now, when two Imperial soldiers die, one Sukshin dies.’
The imperial army’s deputy commander held the reins with trembling hands.
The reason such a terrible situation occurred was because the Sukshin army came with a different strategy.
Meanwhile, the Sukshin camp.
“Is the buffalo ready?”
At those words, the general of the Sukshin tribe prostrated himself and said.
“Yes, Khan. However, the tribal leaders are very dissatisfied.”
“This is the last time. “Don’t worry, we’ll deal with those guys this time.”
Khan said, looking at the imperial army slowly moving in a solid square in the distance.
That number is a whopping 120,000!
After several battles after the first expedition, 30,000 of the imperial army’s troops had disappeared.
“I will deal with the military god directly. “Start.”
The general opened his eyes in surprise at those words.
“do not worry. As long as the spirit of heaven is with me, I am strong.”
“Yes, Khan!”
When the general gives a signal, the adjutant puts his mouth to the horn.
Buuuuuu–!
A huge, powerful sound echoed everywhere, and the Sukshin tribe was split in half.
And just as Khan had said, a wave of buffalo appeared.
As soon as they came into view, at least hundreds of water buffalo began to charge.
A small number compared to the troops who formed a solid square of 120,000 people.
However, despite this, the charge of the buffalo herd had powerful breakthrough power.
Wow!
At the sound of the second horn, the herd of buffalo started running in fear.
The imperial commanders, who had already suffered from this attack several times, immediately gave the order.
“The cattle herds are coming again! Those damn bastards have set the cows loose again! “Get Vizzano back in operation!”
“You bastards, what are you doing! Prepare for a rain of arrows right now!”
“If we’re late, we’ll all die!”
Dudududududu–!
The sound of a herd of cattle running across the horizon was almost like an earthquake.
No, it was an earthquake.
An earthquake created by humans.
The imperial army rains down arrows.
But at the very front.
A cow as black as a mountain was running at the head.
The huge ox horn was luxuriously decorated with gold, and at the end of it was a sharply forged spear blade.
He was the one who killed countless imperial soldiers.
It was undoubtedly Khan’s bull.
The moment I encountered bright red eyes on a black body.
Kwakwakwak!
A water buffalo attacks Bangjin.
As the Khan’s Bull crashed into the first line, several Imperial soldiers were lifted up by the force alone.
But that was the last time.
No matter how much he learned martial arts, he was unable to defeat Khan’s bull and died after vomiting out pieces of his internal organs.
However, cows had no business knowing things like human circumstances.
Second crash.
Quagwang!
It hits the tortoiseshell, flips it over, and runs away, crushing the soldiers behind it.
“The dustproof has been breached!”
“Fuck you bastards! Stop it! “If this place gets breached, everyone will be left behind!”
A rain of arrows from the Sukshin tribe covered the sky above the phalanx that broke through like that.
An arrowhead on a broad duck snout.
The rain of arrows that soared high and obscured the sun now falls and accelerates under gravity.
Regardless of whether it was a cow or an imperial soldier, they began to cut through their bodies and hit the ground.
Bub bub bub!
It poured down, tearing through the armor of the imperial army.
That’s the same thing with tortoiseshell bizzano.
It was only then that some of the Imperial soldiers realized why these guys were so experimenting on prisoners with arrowheads shaped like duckbills.
That arrow was perfectly suited to pierce an iron plate and cut through a person’s skin.
They continue to research and evolve, and are becoming more practical by shooting them at prisoners.
Once the square was cleared and arrows rained down to clear the area, the Sukshin tribe’s mounted assault troops began to move.
Their mission is simple.
Since the shell made of tortoise shell is broken, it goes into the gap and attacks the soft inner flesh.
While the archers fired arrows and attacked in a circle, these ruthless Sukshin tribesmen wielded moon swords and cut down soldiers at random, trampling them with their horses’ hooves.
And surprisingly, they were stronger than the imperial army.
Horsemanship.
If the people of the Central Plains train their mind energy body through martial arts and break into a higher state.
For the Sukshin tribe, magic arts plays that role.
As can be seen from the character ‘horse’ rather than ‘devil’, the Sukshin tribe had a strange martial art that made them stronger by living on horseback.
The people of Jungwon do not know by what principle this is possible, but they can now feel with their whole body that its power is enormous.
The horsemen of the Sukshin tribe who have mastered and trained in magic become strong enough to compete with four or five elite horsemen of the imperial army.
The horses they rode became faster and stronger than other horses, and they themselves instantly displayed half to twice the strength of a physically complete imperial army.
A truly monstrous force!
In addition, those who practiced magic for a long time became as powerful as martial arts experts.
The empire learned this through war.
These are the people who belong to this mounted assault unit.
He went on, literally killing the exhausted imperial soldiers like autumn leaves.
While they were advancing and splitting the inner flesh of the phalanx, other Sukshin archers surrounded the entire turtle-like phalanx and poured out arrows.
“Damn it… they’re also fully prepared for today’s showdown!”
The adjutant gave an order while coughing up blood.
“Raise your shield and block! “It must be stopped!”
“Enemies everywhere!”
“Those bastards plan to herd us like sheep and kill us all!”
Although there are a lot of arrows from the Tortilla Vichano, the opponent has a large army that is twice as big as ours!
Since everyone in such a large army could shoot a bow, it was natural that arrows would fall like monsoon rain.
“This…is hell. “It’s hell!”
“Damn you bastards!”
At that time, a voice rang out from that hellish battlefield.
It was clearly a low voice, but for some reason, the sound flowed through the air and everyone could hear it vividly.
“Kneel. “It is the king’s palace.”
Coogggggggg –
At that moment, the feet of the powerful cavalry assault corps were tied up.
The ground their horses stood on froze, making it difficult for their hooves to come off.
However, apart from that, the front of the mounted assault corps was filled with blazing heat as if it had entered a furnace.
Crrrrrrr-
There was a small sun floating there.
The sun that rose above the scarred hand grew bigger and bigger, and strangely enough, the surrounding area became frozen like a glacier in the bitter cold.