Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 302

Episode 302

“Whoa…”

Is it because of the relief of living?

Jeong Mok-rip, who had stabilized after entering for a long time away from the wall, managed to stand up.

The battle started, but he had to solve the remaining problems.

I had to go back to Yu Yue-cheong to apologize and ask for forgiveness. He had to survive even if he had to sacrifice the entire metallurgical party.

“Loanholder.”

“….”

Lee Im-saeng, the owner of the watercolor painting, looks at Jeong Mok-rip with tired eyes. It was a face that was quite shocked by the death of Joo Chun-geol.

“There is no time to delay. You must hurry and go to the Lord of Heaven to plan a way to live.”

Though exhausted, Imsaeng Lee, knowing that he was right, grabbed his knees and struggled to stand up.

“Let’s go…?”

The moment Imsaeng Lee turned around, one of his subordinates who had fled with him blocked their way.

He was about to ask why at the cold smile on his lips revealed under the deeply wrapped hood.

As the outstretched arm moves sideways very lightly, at the same time as the tingling sensation passing by the neck, blood gushing violently and staining the field of vision red… blood?

That was the end of the ceremony.

Lee Im-saeng fell to the side as soon as he opened his eyes.

“What are you doing…?”

Jeong Mok-rip, who was talking in a trembling voice about what had happened suddenly, suddenly questioned an object protruding from his chest.

The tip of a sharp sword that does not feel anticipation.

“Mok-rip, how have you been?”

“…?”

The moment he heard the low voice, Mok-rip Jeong opened his eyes.

This voice must be… Yahwa’s wall?

As if to confirm that he was right, the old woman pulled out the sword from her chest and stood in front of him with a grin.

“Keugh! Four years old… at what interval?”

“Tsk tsk, did people have time to notice that I had sneaked in with you during that circumstance?”

Jeong Mok-rip’s face, which was staggering at the words of Soyakbyeok, is distorted mercilessly.

realized too late

The fact that they were just a bait to put the yakbyeong and the sprinkler in the nature of sapaecheon.

“…Shit.”

The hope that he barely came back alive turned into despair, and the corners of Jeong Mok-rip’s mouth painted a futile smile.

How did he come to this place….

He endured the harsh time and rose to the position of metallurgist, but his death was so fleeting.

spam. dump.

Jeong Mok-rip’s head rolls off the floor with one simple gesture without superfluity.

Before the blood welling up from his shoulder could even wet the floor, the cinder wall looked around and shouted quickly in a low voice.

“Clean up the body. Our infiltration must not be discovered yet.”

At her command, the massacres of Salmak, who were disguised as prisoners, quickly erased their traces and disappeared.

After Jinmu was organized into an assault team, a separate mission was assigned to Soyakbyeok.

The soldiers belonging to Salmak, who came in among the prisoners, were all five, including the small wall.

Their job was to keep an eye on trends inside, inform their enemies, and direct the assault teams to where they should land.

“Yup.”

“yes. Lord.”

At the signal from the wall, the massacre Yuyeop approached.

“With Lee Gon Neungchung, covertly reduce the number of archers.”

“All right. What about the last lord?”

“With Baektong, we have to make a place where the Lord of Heaven can safely land.”

“All right.”

“Everyone, don’t overdo it. You should never do anything that is not safe.”

“yes. Lord.”

“Then let’s meet alive.”

“…”

At that word, everyone looked at the small wall with determined eyes.

“Scatter.”

Papapat!

At the same time as the order of the small wall was given, the massacres quickly flew away.

“…”

She remained on the spot and confirmed that the massacres had completely disappeared, then looked at the sky covered in smoke and darkness for a while, then dispersed like fog and disappeared.

* * *

“Fire has risen from inside Musketeer’s castle.”

Daegung, who was looking at the nature of Sapaecheon, pointed to one place with his finger.

It was the signal of the red-hot fire curtain rising from within.

Ya-hwa, who hid with the captives, began to act in earnest.

“It is about time.”

“…!”

At Jeoksaeng’s low words, Daegung hardened his face and grabbed his iron bow.

“In order for the assault team to enter safely, the soldiers of the main castle must be directed to the north and south gates as much as possible. Deliver it to the original ark of the South Gate.”

“if?”

“I am entering.”

At Jeoksaeng’s words, the Daegung threw a fire arrow at the Iron Palace.

Chew!

The string, which had been pulled taut, was placed, and the arrow shot up vertically to give the order to attack.

“Advance!”

With a loud command, the warriors lined up in formation began to run towards the castle all at once.

As they appeared in a bright space with earth-shaking footsteps, arrows flew like rain from the main castle.

The arrows penetrated between the shields held high by the leading warriors, and injured people appeared one after another in various parts of the formation, but no one stopped the advance.

“Twenty chapters on the street! Make way for this gin!”

At the command of Jeoksaeng, who stirs up black wooseon and shouts as if his throat will burst, large military officers from the rear jump out to the front of the formation.

Hung Hung Hung!

The thick hooked ropes in their hands circled like rat fire with a menacing gong sound.

“Throw it!”

Chun Aang! rattle!

The hooks flew off the wall and the soldiers with shields blocked the front of the formation to prepare for an arrow attack, and at the same time the next order came.

“Pull!”

Pai Aeng!

Supporting the ground and pulling with all my might, the line became taut as if it would break

. Climb up the wall and hold the line!”

The entry team, composed of Haomun and Salmak soldiers, started running toward the wall on a pulled rope.

“shit! Cut the line! Stop them from entering! What are the archers doing! Shoot arrows at those holding the strings!”

When the enemy’s attack began taking advantage of the commotion caused by Ya-hwa, Go-gyeom couldn’t hide his embarrassment and screamed.

A fight to the death between those who tried to stop and those who tried to cross the wall began.

The South Gate, which received the order, has already started attacking for quite some time, so the gaze of Sapaecheon’s nature will be focused on two places.

Since the east and west gates were empty, and the inside guards would lean toward both the north and south gates, it was natural for the center to be empty.

Jeoksaeng, who had been watching the battle from a distance and waiting for the battle to reach its climax, raises his head and looks at the sky.

Although invisible, it was guessed that the assault group that would determine the outcome of this war was there.

* * *

The point at which fierce battles began to take place at the South and North Gates.

Fire, fire, fire!

Chaos swarms within the nature of Sapaecheon as the flames spread from building to building, spreading their tongues like snakes in the wind and growing in size.

The top floor of Cheonjungjeon, the center of Sapaecheon’s main character.

Yu Yue-cheong, who was watching the battle through the window of her residence, distorted her face sternly.

“What is that again!”

The enemy was attacking the north and south gates, but had not been able to break through yet.

It was only natural that the number of unmanned soldiers who started defending the castle wall like ants was several times that of the enemies, and even the organs installed in various places were operating.

Even so, the fact that such a large fire broke out in the castle was something that could not be dismissed as someone’s mistake.

Yu Yue-cheong turned her head and looked at the people gathered in the residence.

Six elders, including the chieftain Gyeongju Dan.

After Hyeokryeonmu-gang’s death, they replaced the existing elders and became new elders.

Some have been recognized for their abilities, and some have paid quite a lot of money.

But why six and not seven?

“Where is Elder Dongguan?”

“I’m out to look at enemy lines.”

“okay? Then what are you guys doing?”

“…yes?”

At Yu Yue-cheong’s cold rebuke, Dan Gyeong-ju raised his head and blinked his eyes.

“Everyone is fighting against the enemy, but what are the elders doing here?”

“That’s… to discuss countermeasures against the enemy.”

“….”

Yu Yuol-cheong’s eyes twitch at Dan Kyung-joo’s words.

Argument?

The guys who gathered together and did nothing but insist on a sit-in.

“God, we are in a state of sit-in anyway. We are also pushing through the South Gate and the North Gate, but there are not many enemies.”

“….”

“If you wait, you will definitely get tired of yourself.”

At Dan Kyung-ju’s words, the elders all nodded as if they were of one mind.

Although the attacks of the rebels intensified, there was no sign that the castle would collapse.

It was after Gyeongju Dan had already ordered Amyeongdae to withdraw from the battle as much as possible.

Dong-gwan, who went to inspect the enemy camp, has yet to return. Also, it would still take another three or three days for the messenger sent to Shanxi to return.

Winning or losing a war doesn’t matter.

The purpose of the elders was simply to prolong the time possible.

If only Song Yeo-bang was alive, even if he lost, he would surrender to the enemy and wait for the right moment.

If someone takes responsibility for the defeat, it’s the Yue Yue government, not them.

“Wait a little longer. If the day is bright like this, then we will be able to counterattack them.”

“you’re right. It is self-evident that those who have lost their strength from exhaustion will disintegrate.”

Monk Yeom agreed with Dan Gyeong-ju’s words, and the rest of the elders all nodded in unison.

“Look. All elders mean the same. Wait as we say and annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop.”

Yu Wolcheong, who was staring blankly at the scene, sighed deeply as he propped up the table with both hands.

“Haa…”

“…?”

“hey.”

“…yes?”

Yu Wol-cheong raised her head and looked at Dan Gyeong-ju with cold eyes.

“Since I asked if they were coming or not, it seems that the dung on their heads has completely hardened…”

At Yu Wolcheong’s words, Gyeongju Dan and the elders distort their faces.

“no! Lord God. Shit on your head? The word…”

The moment Gyeongju Dan was about to speak as if refuting, a huge match broke out in Yuewolcheong’s outstretched hand.

“Hehehe!”

The back of Dan Kyung-joo’s head, pulled by the energy and caught by Yu Wol-cheong’s grip, is slammed into the table.

“Dankyungju.”

“….”

A name that is not a title.

A life that has sprawled out.

Even though he was a stubborn and foolish person, Yu Yue-cheong was the successor of Hyeokryunmu-gang and was a military man who was earlier called King Sapaeo.

There was no elder who could handle the momentum that he had decided and spewed out in this position.

The faces of the elders became contemplative as they turned into knives and raged with life.

“You are misunderstanding something.”

“…”

Dan Gyeong-joo, whose head was crushed by the table, couldn’t even breathe as Yu Wol-cheong’s grip pressed her neck.

It took about a year or so for them to replace the old elders.

It was the immaturity of Yu Yue-cheong that they saw, but could it be that they saw it wrong?

“what? Do you follow the opinion of the elders?”

“….”

“Who do you think is the person in front of you guys?”

“….”

“I am Yuwolcheong, Sapaecheonju. There was Chun Woo-myeong, who was the most loyal of the Sapaeo Kings, and Myeong Se-chan, who was good at rolling his head, and there was also the insidious little yak-bak, so why do you think I was designated as the successor?”

“…”

“Because he is a disciple? no. It’s because he liked Hyeokryeonmu-gang better than anyone else.”

Yu Yue-cheong smiles as if recalling the past.

“To him, the rest of King Sapao was family, but I was an easy-going servant. That’s why they put me on the throne. Because it’s easy to eat by ordering troublesome things.”

“…”

“Until he died, I was willing to be a servant. This is the position that was obtained by enduring severe humiliation and shame. But now what? I have a former person, so please give me a cloth? you’re barking Sapaecheon must be mine. It’s the reward I received after enduring the harsh years under him.”

Yu Yue-cheong puts Dan Kyung-joo’s head on hold.

“Kuk kuk kuk…”

Dan Kyung-joo, who was sitting on the floor, let out a rough breath that had been blocked.

“Yes, farming. It was your opinion. not bad. Considering the defense of nature, you should be able to just watch. But the only one who showed up was Prince Won of the South Gate.”

“…?”

“Then what do you think the other three kings of Sapaeo are doing? Not even showing up in large-scale skirmishes.”

The elders incessantly swallowed dry saliva at the low but murderous words.

“If it were me, I would use King Sapaeo to attack the east and west gates while attacking the north and south gates.”

“…!”

“Isn’t that obvious? It’s a typical gender dysphoria. In the meantime, a major arson occurred in an unplanned place. What do you think that means?”

“…Could it be an intruder?”

“okay. So go out and fight. Take the warriors belonging to the Presbyterian House, catch the intruder who started the fire, and watch out the east and west gates while the war is going on at the north and south gates, you useless things!”

The elders, who could not stand Yuwolcheong’s glare in their eyes, quietly lowered their eyes.

“What are you doing? Shall we kill them all here? Do as you will. All I have to do is pick someone I’m comfortable with and put him back in the elder’s seat.”

“…!”

At Yoo Yuol-cheong’s words, Dan Gyeong-ju and the elders jumped to their feet.

Even if Yoo Yuol-cheong didn’t have to blow out blue strong energy with his hands, he fully understood.

If you don’t move now, you will die at the hands of Yu Yueching.

“I see. We will move quickly.”

Dan Gyeongju quickly made a decision and jumped out with the elders.

However, he had no intention of participating in the battle.

Nothing changes.

War? Who cares who wins?

All they had to do was to turn off the fire, catch the arsonist, and pretend to fight until the war was over.