Heavenly Inquisition Sword

Chapter 809



Chapter 809

Episode 809. Thousands of billions of hwasin (千百億化身)

Wei commanders and Jeong Cheon-ho’s throats dry saliva gulp down.

The face of the provincial commander Gu Si-woo was the living proof.

What the commander suffered from military officers who value face was a shame worse than having his limbs cut off.

Goo Si-woo’s face heated up at the gaze of the military officers, but he pretended not to know and continued talking.

“As everyone knows, there is only one way to deal with a Murim master. It is to push with overwhelming firepower until the opponent’s internal strength is exhausted. A combined attack of 100 artillery pieces and 1,500 archers could neutralize him. Since Ryu Yi-geun’s Wei Commander’s Fire Dragon Corps has calculated the location and distance of the palace, other Wei (衛) should prepare for a Yeonhwan attack centered on the Fire Dragon Corps. The archers on each side must intervene so that the flow of attack is not interrupted when the cannons are ready to fire.”

As the story got longer, Siu Gu paused for a moment.

And the main points were sorted out.

“To sum up, the main force is artillery and the archers are auxiliary. Fight it with cannons and bows from a distance until its strength runs out! After that, the chieftains intervene and kill him. Do you understand!”

“yes!”

Wei commanders and Jeong Chun-ho answered in unison.

Their eyes were burning because they were all masters of both domestic and foreign work, trained in real battles.

There is no one who does not know the Namcheon Yeonjeokha.

His turbulent life, from a green forest thief to a non-partisan disciple, was famous even in the military circles.

If you kill him, not only will you gain fame, but you will also be on the road to success.

Goo Si-woo added a word to the military officers who were resolute in their hearts.

“This time, the war at Mt. Cheongseong is reported directly to the Emperor through the Geumuiwi. I think you will know what I mean without saying more.”

In an instant, the eyes of the military officers changed.

It’s like saying don’t intercept the ball to your boss.

The barracks heated up with the speculation emanating from the military officers who had been dry from their exploits.

***

End of November.

Finally, more than 22,000 soldiers of the four armies surrounded Mt. Qingcheng.

The season was already approaching early winter.

In particular, the weather in Cheongseongsan was already reminiscent of midwinter.

Early moning.

Three Taurus appeared at the Qingshengpa Mountain Gate.

They are Jaunsanin, the manager of Deungunjeong Pavilion at the entrance of Mt. Cheongseong, and his three disciples.

The master of martial arts, who was looking around, said.

“No one. I think I will pass quietly today.”

However, the people of Jaunsan did not say to stop going back.

Tomorrow is already December.

If you had the heart to fight the provincial commander, you had to attack right away.

Unlike the Yeon Jeok-ha and his wife, who lived in the detached palace, the Wiso soldiers were camping.

When the temperature dropped further in December, the morale of the soldiers would hit rock bottom.

The Zaunsan people silently looked down at the mountain.

Since the army of the son-in-law gathered yesterday, there should be a change today or tomorrow.

Then I heard a bell ringing from the top of the mountain announcing breakfast time.

Deng-.

The Master of Muhak and the Master of Jeonghak secretly exchanged glances.

I wish I could go back and have a warm meal, but the Zaunsan people didn’t seem to want to.

Master Muhak glanced at Master Jeonghak.

‘You say something too’ is an unspoken urging.

It’s time for the reluctant suspension guru to take a short breath to speak.

The regular sound of footsteps could be heard from under the mountain.

Cheek chik chik-.

The three of them hid behind a mountain gate.

Soon, soldiers with long spears appeared in front of the mountain gate.

The number was so great that it is impossible to count. As the long spearmen approached right in front of them, the three swordsmen quietly backed away.

The Jaunsan people, who were about to leave the prose, pricked up their ears.

A soft rattling sound was heard in the distance.

‘Cannon?’

It was definitely the sound of wheels rolling.

The sound of such a heavy wheel is only the canvas.

It was impossible to confirm as it was blocked by a forest of long spearmen, but he believed it to be an artillery piece.

Like the last time, it seems that he is trying to put the gun ahead this time.

Thinking that far, Jaunsanin spoke briefly to the Muhak and Jeonghak masters.

“Go back.”

He hurriedly spoke to the heartache.

“Old Sim. As the master said, evacuate the people of the detached palace to Sangcheong Palace.”

Before long, it flew up with the fortune-telling technique of serialization.

The first shell was fired as a test shot, so no more gunfire could be heard.

But it was too early to be relieved.

It was difficult to come up with countermeasures against Jin Cheon-roe because it was so different from the shell he had thought of.

Did you go down to the middle of Mt. Cheongseong?

The sound of explosions vibrating the heavens and earth could be heard from beneath the mountain.

thud! thud! thud! thud! coo-!

I think I heard it about twenty times.

As soon as they matched, they emitted spiritual energy out of their bodies and spread their heavenly aspirations.

Tu-tu-tuk-.

Twenty shells dangled in the air – like flies caught in a spider’s web.

Looking closely, Jincheonroe was different from the previous shells in size.

It was half a span taller than the shells of that time.

It’s time for him to think about how to deal with Jin Cheon-roe for a while.

Kkwagwagwang-!

There was a deafening sound of explosion and Jincheonroe exploded.

Although the self-defense force blocked the piece of metal, Yeonjeokha’s body flew backwards.

In the aftermath of the explosion, fortune telling was also broken.

Yeonjeokha, who was helplessly falling to the ground, hurriedly recited the technique of Unjongsul.

The fallen body floated up again.

When he heard a ‘beep’ sound in his ears, he shook his head violently.

Still, the tinnitus in my ears did not go away easily.

thud! thud! thud! thud! coo-!

Before I could even recognize the north, south, east, and west, I heard the sound of cannon fire once more.

The sound of a heavy explosion is Jincheonroe.

The serial enemy, who unknowingly let out a sigh, soared vertically.

This time, he took out the Cheondun Sword from the air and swung it vertically and horizontally.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Jingeomgang split Jincheonroe in half.

Most of the Jincheon-roe fell helplessly to the ground, but a few did not.

Boom! Kkwagwang-!

This time, a self-defense action took place and the fragments were thrown back.

He avoided flying backwards like before, but the younger enemy’s expression was dark.

It’s because I don’t know how to deal with Jincheonroe. Again, the sound of cannon fire was heard in the distance.

It’s Jincheonroe again.

Still, it was the third time, so I felt less helpless, but I still feel uncomfortable.

It flew towards the enemy Jin Cheon-roe and sprayed Jingeomgang.

This time, too, it was not possible to completely prevent the explosion of Jincheonroe.

Kkwagwang-!

When I was in the same situation three times, something in my heart ‘crying!’ Climbed up.

Unlike ordinary shells, the killing power of Jincheonroe was beyond imagination.

After being attacked three times, the compassion he had for the military officers disappeared.

“Uh uh uh uh-!”

When Yeonjeokha exploded the sense of place, clouds flew to the prose gate like beams of light.

The gunners who discovered him hurriedly set the angle of their cannons.

While the gunners adjusted the cannons, the four ranks of archers fired steel arrows in unison.

chums chums chums-.

Steel arrows shot from the ground turned the clear sky black.

He pushed away the steel arrow with the skill of the Wind Heaven Small Chuk.

And he turned his gaze to the ground.

Behind the long spearmen, there were archers and hundreds of artillery pieces lined up.

I couldn’t even see how many they were.

He turned his head toward the detached palace.

If you had to choose between your family and the soldiers of Wei Shao (衛所), which one would you choose?

There is nothing to think about.

When he set up the Cheondun Sword, the heavens were filled with hundreds of billions of ‘incarnations of swords’.


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