studiobondurri Chapter 262
Chapter 262
Chapter 262
Even for a master of the same flower technique, there was definitely a high and low level.
As a Gojeonggeom, it couldn’t handle Baekungeom, Amipa’s best weapon.
‘The winner and loser has already been clearly decided.’
Unlike Gojeonggeom, which had large and small wounds all over its body, Baegungeom looked relatively fine.
It was a fight that would end in an instant if Baekwoongeom wanted to.
There is one reason why there is no resolution yet.
This was because Baekwoongeom had a plan in his hands to subdue Hojeonggeom, who was determined to die.
‘As time passes, the number of casualties increases. Even Baekwoongeom wouldn’t know that.’
It seemed like it would never end if I just watched.
I spread the ghost bomb, erased its presence, and approached the back of the Gotei Sword.
Sigh!
Damro’s sword body pierced his old body.
My mood suddenly worsened due to the sensation coming from my fingertips.
‘Baekmakmunju, this old man.’
It wasn’t that he was tired from fighting with Baekun Sword and couldn’t dodge my sword.
Even though I knew I was going to die, I stood there and held on.
The Gojeonggeom slowly turned his head and expressed his gratitude to me with a glance.
I frowned and kicked his back to retrieve the sword.
Immediately, Baekwoongeom let out a scream-like cry.
“Baekmakmunju!”
“.......”
“What are you doing! “Sacheon Branch Manager!”
“Rather, I would like to ask. “What are you doing?”
“I was able to subdue it with enough life!”
“Did Baekmakmunju ask for that? Want to capture yourself? Or do you have a personal relationship with him?”
“Sacheon Branch Manager!”
“If you hadn’t made the wrong decision, you could have saved at least 20 more of Baekmakmun’s disciples and subdued them. Of course, the damage to our troops would also have been reduced.”
“The branch leader may not know, but the reason why Baek Mak-moon betrayed the martial arts faction...” “
I know. Seven years ago, Baek Mak-mun suffered some kind of humiliation due to the communal faction. The identity of the assailant who brutally murdered Jang So-geom, the elder of Baekmakmun. “The reason why the only disciple who inherited Baekmakmunju’s martial arts skills fell into Juhwa Ilma.”
“Even though I knew that!”
“What do you mean by feeling sympathy for the enemy? “Do not bring personal feelings into the battlefield.”
“.......”
“The Allied soldiers were massacred due to Baek Mak-moon and other traitors. Please say the same thing to the warriors who lost their families and death penalty due to Baekmakmun. “I wonder how they will react.”
Baekwoongeom’s mouth was tightly shut.
After brushing off the blood from my sword, I spoke as if declaring to her, who was speechless and unable to find the words to reply.
“We will exclude you from the rescue operation that will take place later. “Please select someone to lead Amipah’s disciples in your place.”
The soldiers who were watching looked shocked.
His face said he never thought I would say something like this.
‘No matter how good a warrior he is, it is meaningless if he cannot remain calm when necessary. Especially on the battlefield.’
No answer came back.
I solemnly turned my back, returned my sword to its sheath, and ordered the rescue team’s soldiers to clean up after me.
As he hung the supply of the Gojeonggeom on a pole and urged him to surrender, Baek Mak-mun’s disciples knelt on the ground in tears.
The elders who were leading the disciples at the front threw their swords on the floor with a resigned look.
The rescue team’s warriors approached cautiously and subdued their blood swords.
‘We secured a base faster than expected.’
I sighed and looked around.
Poison King Tang Sangjin raised his hand and said.
From that point on, the inside of the barracks was filled with a buzzing noise.
After some time, everyone expressed their intention to agree with my opinion.
What was problematic was Lee Se-segao’s remarks.
“Then how do you plan to select the troops to leave behind at the back gate?”
When an unexpected topic was mentioned, the barracks became noisy once again.
The meaning of Mr. Lee’s question was as follows.
< It is a self-evident fact that those in charge of defending the base will be safer than those carrying out rescue operations. > < If it is not clear by what standard the unit will be organized, problems will arise. >
A topic that must be addressed . It is true, but it felt strangely malicious, perhaps because the speaker was not someone else but the head of the Lee clan.
I put on a bright expression and gave the answer I had thought of in advance.
“The general manager of base defense is Lord Baekrang. Of course, Baekrangdae will follow suit and remain at Baekmakmun.”
“They alone won’t be enough?”
“Each unit can take turns filling up the shortage of manpower.”
“Hmm....”
“I can’t say it’s perfect, but I think this method would be the best from the perspective of fairness.”
Discussions regarding base defense have come to an end.
Talk about the formation of the unit began in earnest.
The total number of people in the rescue team is slightly over 1,000.
I’ve been having quite a bit of trouble deciding how to divide the troops.
“...big.”
“Are you okay? “I don’t think we’re spreading the personnel out too much.”
“On what basis did you divide the large and small units?”
Some people came out to complain as if they had been waiting.
It was exactly the reaction I expected.
There are five large units with a hundred people moving together, and twenty small units with at least ten people.
Although we took great care to create a list, it was realistically impossible to satisfy everyone.
Hong Gyun-seok, head of the Hong clan, cleared his throat and said, ‘Big!’, drawing the attention of the middle school students.
“Sacheon Branch Manager.”
“Please speak.”
“I think many people probably have the same thoughts as me. “The distribution of personnel is against fairness.”
“In what way is there a violation of fairness?”
“What is the reason for assigning the Tang family’s Germans to the unit belonging to the Sichuan branch’s leaders?”
“.......”
“I don’t feel like saying this, but the intention is not too blatant.”
“Are you saying that I am planning to move with Senior Poison King for Ilsin’s safety?”
I crossed my arms and smiled.
I couldn’t hear an answer, but I felt like I could tell what the middle class was thinking just by looking at their expressions.
“I understand what the matriarch wants to say. However, I think it will not be too late to file a complaint after hearing the destination of the unit I belong to.”
“......?”
As Hong Clan Segaju said, the first unit I belonged to had too many troops concentrated there.
The Dogs of the Tang Family, the disciples of the Jeomchang Sect, the disciples of the Cheonghyeol Domun, and even Dokgo Woojin’s four close friends.
It was no surprise that people said there was a lack of fairness.
However, the unfair allocation of personnel was never intended to protect my safety.
“The destination for my unit is none other than Lanju.”
“...!”
Lanzhou.
The first unit’s destination was an area currently evaluated as the most dangerous in Gansu Province.