Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon (Jang Young Hun)

Earlier the next day, the amount of straw and I met Jongcheongrok, the archipelago.

Jongcheongrak was surprised by the amount of seaweed.

“I had no idea the military was the Gal Military of this operation. ”

“It's been a long time. How are you?”

The attitude of the amount of seaweed was more respectful than before. Now that you've been demoted to normal military rank, you're lower than ever.

Nevertheless, the eyes were soft towards each other. In the beginning, Jongcheonglaek respected the amount of seaweed, and he was also thankful that the amount of seaweed supported his will until the end of the three important stages.

Jongcheongrak boarded the wagon with the amount of seaweed.

“We're busy on a mission, so let's go over the details. ”

“Yes, of course. ”

They got on the wagon first.

Then an unmanned person from the Celestial Society came to me. He introduced himself as good.

“I will personally escort you both. ”

Usually, when the military is on a mission together, they are assigned dedicated men to protect him. They are then responsible for protecting the military and escaping.

“If anything happens, please do as I say. ”

“Take good care of her. ”

“Then get in the wagon. ”

The wagon left as soon as I got on. After that, the unmanned horsemen of the Heavenly Gang ran after them. The Heavenly Tribe was originally a large organization of 1,000 people.

This operation was mobilized by Chongcheon-rok, the archaeologist, and the 30 elite who followed him.

* * *

The gallstones in the running wagon asked.

“I hear this is a top-secret operation. ”

“Indeed.”

The answer was supposed to be the amount of seaweed. Usually, the ones who knew the details of the operation were the ones with the right angles to lead the operation. In that sense, this operation was unusual.

“I'm afraid I can't tell you the details of the operation yet. I'll let you know when I get to my destination. ”

“I understand.”

A slight touch of compassion struck the eye of the cliff towards the amount of seaweed. I heard a rumor that I was well aware of the disposition of the gullet.

Why didn't you leave Blind Man? ’

I wanted to ask you. He could not comprehend the amount of gall death. I would never have remained blind to such humiliation.

Although the power or influence in blindness had disappeared, the decline did not change the attitude toward the opponent.

Jongcheongrak was glad to see him again like this, and tried not to hurt his pride.

I knew the effort, so I treated him with caution. But I just wanted to hear the answer.

“Knowing where we're going will help the operation a lot. ”

“This is confidential, too, but I'll give you a special heads-up on my past friendship with the Gal Military. The place we're going is the Mid-City Cephalic Forest. ”

“Fencing Forest!”

One of the three ancient churches of the Catholic Church was the Cemetery of the Middle Ages.

“Thank you for letting me know. ”

“No. I don't know how confident the Gull Army is with this operation. ”

“Your compliments. ”

I also felt new when I was listening to the conversation between the two of you.

I remember the first time I saw the Apocalypse. I met him before I became an oath. He had very deep archery skills at the time. What I liked was not his archery skills, which were the best of the review indices, but his well-groomed arrows.

It was because of his eyes that were clear as a glue.

As a lad with thick hair, he said to me with a large bow on his back.

“This palace will be the strongest. So one day I will defeat you, the world's greatest. ”

And that continued to bring him up to the place of the archaeologist.

Thank you for defending my loyalty to the end, Cheonrak.

* * *

Around the same time, Jongcheon Rock, who was talking to the amount of seaweed, got off the wagon and rode.

The amount of seaweed and I spread out the map and began to analyze the route to the center and the surroundings. Although all I knew about the operation was the destination, there were still things I could do. I found the shortest way to the destination, and on my way there,

You identified several branches of Muslim blindness that could be supported in the event of a problem. There was a big difference between knowing in advance and being afraid when there was a problem.

I looked at the map for a long time and suddenly asked about the amount of seaweed.

“This is going to be our first operation. ”

“Yes, it is. ”

“Still, you don't seem very nervous. ”

“You're with the military, aren't you? ”

“That's a nice thing to say. ”

“I meant it. What are you afraid of when you're with a man who once led an entire blindness? Oh, is that a misleading answer, too? ”

It didn't look like you were holding your head down, but you could see the amount of seaweed picking and smiling. It was very important for him to build a little bit of love or trust.

This time I asked.

“You must have experienced a lot of this, huh? ”

“I did.”

“Which operation do you remember most? ”

I honestly wondered what kind of fight he remembered best.

Is it one of those fights against the Trinity? Or is it the fight against the Gentiles? Maybe it was the mission the day they found out where the martyr was and killed him.

But there was an unexpected answer.

“Operation New Dragon. ”

I've never heard it before.

“What was the plan? ”

He smiles and gives no answer.

Operation New Dragon?

No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't remember. If the mission had been named, I would have guessed it.If it had been named like this, I would not have known it.

What do you think was the plan?

* * *

That night, we went camping.

Several campfires rise, and the perimeter is wide open.

I took care of the gully's dragonflies myself. I put a fluffy leaf on the floor and put the haircloth on top.

“Don't forget to sleep with Mofo covered, because the night air is cold. ”

“You can cover this blanket. ”

“No. I'm not this cold because I'm used to being an aerialist. I brought this for you. ”

“Thank you.”

I was glad to finally be able to take care of what I hadn't taken care of in my previous life.

“Having a hard time? ”

“No, it feels good to be out in the open. ”

During the war with the former Samaritan, he worked with me on a mission. I didn't think it was natural and that he might be difficult.

Now that I think about it, he must have been really hard. I had to move with Muslims who were illiterate. No matter how hard it was to ride a wagon on a horse, it must have been. The war went on for a very long time.

Because.

At that time, Jongcheongrak came to me with a bottle of wine.

“Would you like a drink? ”

“Very well.”

The two of them shared a glass.

Jongcheongrak looked at me and asked.

“I heard that you studied skilllessness? ”

“Yes, I know how to use an appliance. ”

“Don't just stand there when there's a fight with the enemy. ”

“I understand.”

I was the one who hoped it wouldn't happen.

I moved a little further away from the two of them drinking. But I overheard their conversation.

Through the commute, we could see that Jongcheongrok had not changed at all in his youth. He is a truly loyal, typical unmanned man.

I needed him, but he wasn't easy to come by.

The target is more difficult to draw in than the amount of seagulls. It was because his loyalty was not toward man. It was for the blind and for this river. I know you'd be relieved to be on my side, but I'd be forced to bring you in.

There was no angle.

Sitting there like that, my escort called out to me. A few unaccompanied unaccompanied unaccounted for tonight were gathering for a drink.

Because they were so elite and strong, there was this freedom.

They offered me a drink.

“Have a drink on a cold day. ”

“Thank you."

I also handed him hot soup. I guess the soup tasted pretty bad because I camped often.

“Oh, it's delicious. ”

“I'm glad it suits your taste. ”

The Unsullied of the Heavenly Tribe were skilled in bows. Of course, it wasn't just the bow. They were all wearing swords because they were familiar with basic skills.

“Have you mastered swordsmanship? ”

“That's right.”

“It's rare for a righteous soldier to be trained without a job. ”

Everyone nods at that.

“The word 'military' is still just a new recruit. ”

Then everyone threw one word at me.

“But the military is the military. ”

“Oh, yeah. ”

“One day you will command us, won't you? Now, take care of us then. ”

He said it as if it were a joke, but it contained their sincerity. I felt the heartache of the unmanned people working in the field. Only a year ago, they were my servants.

“Yes, I won't forget. ”

“Don't just say it! You have to!

“Haha. I'll remember that. ”

I enjoyed drinking with them.

I looked at myself like that from afar.

* * *

Jongcheongrak gave orders to his subordinates once we were completely out of Hobuk City.

“Everyone disperse and rendezvous at your destination! ”

It seemed that if more than thirty people moved at once, no matter how careful they were, they would attract attention. So it was common for them to disperse and then gather at the place they had promised.

At that time, the amount of seaweed rose.

“Terminator.”

“Go ahead, Gal soldier. ”

“We recommend moving without dispersion. ”

I was somewhat surprised that it was an unexpected recommendation.

“If all these people move at once, you'll be a sight for sore eyes. It could leak information and cause him to get away with it. ”

“Maybe. ”

“May I ask why? ”

“I don't know about this mission, but I think it's best to be more careful when it comes to Bridge missions. ”

“You're saying this operation could be a trap? ”

Of course, the Fall of Doom probably thought that the trap was the Bridge.

He did not mention the possibility that the trap could have been sold in the blindness.

“Yes. If that's the case, I'll be demolished. ”

“Hmm.”

“I have a bad feeling about this. Please trust my gut. ”

I was troubled. He knew better than anyone what the amount of seafood was. He won more than one or two fights over his operation.

“Even a trap can minimize the damage if we all move together. ”

“Very well. I'll do as the military says. ”

Fortunately, Jongcheonrok did not insist.

* * *

We have not diverted our forces.

A day passed, another day passed.

It was dawn on the fourth day.

I woke up. My sense of crisis woke me up from my sleep.

You see a campfire burning almost all the way up ahead.

Just before the sun rose, the tension of the onlookers who stood guard was the most relaxing.

I looked around as hard as I could. There was a very subtle movement in all directions. The number was not one or two.

This time I saw an unmanned man standing on our side's perimeter.

One in each direction, and two in the center.

He was so secretive that he hadn't noticed the presence of approaching people yet.

They're a little closer. Just before they hit the fighter.

“Hostiles!”

Everyone woke up to my shout. The first responders were those who were standing still. They pulled the strings and shot arrows.

Ping-Ping-Ping!

Just like the elite of the Muslim Triad, they were even more shrewd. You are not surprised by the sudden attack, and the flying arrow is precisely targeted at the enemy.

It was the same for those who were sleeping.

It really took me a while to wake up and get up and check my enemies for arrows.

Ping-Ping-Ping-Ping-Ping-Ping-Ping!

In an instant, dozens of arrows embroidered the air.

It was a slight difference, but it was a huge difference between preemption and defeat. In particular, these were the archers. Giving away the distance will be absolutely disadvantageous.

The assailants who were robbed of the Priory fled leaving behind dozens of corpses. Even though the raid failed, the retreating movement was unusual.

“Do not pursue! Be vigilant!”

The unmanned are scattered on their own and alert.

Fortunately, there are no casualties here, thanks to a quick response.

The bodies of the enemies were all nine.

I examined the body, but I couldn't find any trace of it. No tattoos, no belongings. Weapons that were used were also unattractive.

That meant one thing.

“We are unmanned members of elite organizations. ”

You can buy it, you can buy it, you can buy it.

I also examined the bodies among the unmanned. What I noticed was whether or not people had taken the Whirlwind Legion. Fortunately, if the people who took the pills start to go crazy just before they die, they'll be unmanned.

They won't be able to handle it.

The amount of seaweed approached Jongcheongrok and asked him.

“What is this mission? ”