Amcheon Township
To see if Miho was right, I went to the network.
"Is this really the reverse?"
"......"
"What we're up to is reverse hair?"
The telepathy stared at me. What he was reading was the Law of the Son of Man. Suddenly, I read the book on How to Be a Hand.
"You've never read this method of grandchild soldiers. Be sure to read it when you have time. It's a great name."
"Don't forget to read it. But I want you to answer the question without changing your mind."
When I accepted the grandson's method and deduced it, Despair replied.
"Of course not. What we're trying to accomplish is a flawless plot and treason. It's already been a while since the Great Gate started to pay attention to this area, with all the militia and monks in the Middle Land nervous. It's where we figure out which side to stick to."
"Oh, my God... do I have to be so bold about this plot?"
Then he smiled.
"I wouldn't say this in front of normal people. He'll try to keep his mouth shut and avoid direct reference. But I'm telling you the truth because it's you."
"What do you mean?"
"You are the freest man under heaven from power. Honestly, whether this side wins or loses this battle, the path to your ultimate goal will not be compromised. Trying to reverse the plot is just the quickest way."
The mangrove clasps his fingers and speaks casually.
"On the contrary, then. Do you think there's any other way for the Imperial General in this situation?"
"....."
"No. I used to gather the opposition forces to purge the subjugation force, including the golden stature, and go ahead and mute the emperor. No matter how excited we got. Since the emperor is Manchurian, it is much better to use it as a scarecrow than to bring it down or get rid of it.
So what we were originally looking for was a change inside. A little mild, I'd say.
However, the situation changed dramatically as the Emperor died and the Abdominal forces seized power. They can do whatever they want without even noticing the Emperor. Do you think the new Tai Lung will blink as long as he moves the Blue Age, the Monolith, and the Ancients in this situation? At the time of the Emperor's death, we had no choice but to use force. "
"Ah…"
I realized the telepathic words and sighed.
I thought that if I lost the head of an enemy called the Emperor, I would be able to figure it out on my own, but I wasn't. The emperor was a link of many forces and a compromise. A huge enemy called the imperial palace was not worthy of defeating one emperor.
'You either have the right procedure or you have the power to wipe it out without a trace.'
When I realized the look on my face, Luang told me.
"Of course, I can't say that you got rid of the Emperor the wrong way. The emperor had to be purged, no matter when. We just have to focus on the present, as the probability of crossing a dangerous bridge is a little higher."
It wasn't just to comfort me. It was something I couldn't do unless I woke up.
"I understand."
When I convinced him, he seemed pleased. It seemed like the joy it felt when the disciple understood the words well. Manwley unfolds his gaze and says,
"Tomorrow morning, there will be 30,000 troops led by General Kibaekjong, 10,000 troops led by Huang, and 25,000 troops of spectators responding to Huang's bulkhead. We will lead an estimated 60-70,000 troops and vacuum them into the capital."
"70,000!!"
I realized there were so many of them. Ordinary people might not feel it, but when I fought surrounded by hundreds of people, I felt suffocated by the phosphoric acid. Given how many hundreds of times the troops rotate in a huge place, it's a huge deal.
I suddenly realized something strange and asked the network.
"Wait. You didn't send a message to the whole country? Shouldn't we get some more troops and attack the capital?"
"There is a way. Perhaps if we take the nearby point ( ) quietly for a month like this, we can unite at least 200,000 people."
Manganese folds the pentathyroid wire and brings it to his temple.
"But we can't do that."
"Why is that?"
"There are three reasons."
He was a horse after drinking a sip of water.
"First, no matter how questionable and violent the death of the emperor is, the emperor is the emperor. The longer the opposition, the more favorable the emperor becomes. It's only a matter of time before the Crown Prince is imminent, so when the regime is in chaos, we have to finish it with a swift speed dial to win.
Second, if we can raise 200,000, that way we can raise 500,000.
Third, if it becomes a 200,000-500,000 monument, it will become a huge civil war that will split the Great Diplomatic Empire apart. At that time, the fat control of the capital, regardless of winning or losing, will plummet to hell, and there will be an obstacle again. It must be avoided. "
"Hmph!"
"We need to defeat our troops and take the capital as soon as possible. That's the absolute winning condition."
I felt that the telepathic horse was cooking. I admired his words again. And I asked him what he really wanted to know.
"Then how many Imperial Guards are guarding the capital?"
"Basically, 100,000 troops are stationed at all times. And maybe right now they're pulling together a nearby reserve force, and it's blowing closer to 200,000 by the time the rotation happens."
"......!!"
Then it's 70,000 to 200,000!
Despite the sound of troop differences approaching three times, the telemetry was too modest. When I looked at him with my worried eyes, he said,
"You don't have to worry."
"How come you're not worried?"
"Fighting, especially war, is not just about numbers. And then there's Yellow Brick. That will be the only reason to win."
Mangweing smiled and pointed to the Son's Soldier Act that I was holding.
"So take a look at the book when you have time. I think this battle will be a great study for you."
"I see."
I came out with my grandson's method. As I was passing by, I saw General Hwang Yeon and Lee gathered. You hear a voice as I head that way.
"General, are you sure you want to attack the capital?"
I heard the voice of a familiar light. I heard General Hwang Yeon's voice as I faced him.
"Yes, Lee Kwang."
"That doesn't make any sense. He's not like a general."
Lee was wearing a tone that lowered him thoroughly in front of Yellow Blossom. Regardless of his strength, General Hwang Yeon seemed to be an admirable figure for Lee Kwang. Old age Sulfur stood with her armor on, and he swiped his light with a soft look and said.
"What's wrong with being me? Tell me."
"......"
General Yeong said decisively.
"I realized in the mines. Behind this country lies non-human beings. And if we don't defeat them and weaken them on this occasion, we'll leave them with a lot of regrets."
"But this is treason."
"Yes. Treason. But then why are you standing here right now persuading me?"
Hwang Yeon said with a smile.
"Haha... I don't think it's a choice for someone as cold and reasonable as you are. All you have to do is cut my throat and bring it to the new emperor. With it, all my difficulties will be at peace. Why don't they?"
"... for General Jincheon."
"Jincheonghui."
"At least if it was General Jincheon, I would have figured out a better way."
Then, Yeong-yeon and Lee's eyes became sad at the same time. It seemed to recall the memories of General Jincheon. Hwang Yeon sighed.
"He was a true genius. I can't keep up with my toes... but I have no choice. As a criminal like me, I have no choice but to use my powers to set things right."
Lee said, without living, but with a strong will.
"Even if I kill the general?"
"Suit yourself. That's also the will of heaven."
General Hwang Yeon appeared unfamiliar. If you threaten your life in the first place, you will not listen. It was also the pride of the greatest master of all time.
Lee was in conflict. It was a conflict between a powerful ideology that had captured his life, known as the Jinjeong Supplementary Authority, and the loyalty of General Hwang Yeon. Hwang Yeon said to Lee Kwang who was shaking like a wedge.
"But know this: Our devotion to the soul was first, and to his son we did everything we could. That there is no longer any loyalty to us."
The horse was quite shocked. He was embarrassed.
"That."
"Where is the Great Ming? Are you the Emperor now? Answer me, Lee Kwang."
Lee Gwang was silent.
A long time later, Lee Gwang said with a big smile.
"I'll think about it some more."
"Suit yourself. But this war cannot be won without your help."
"......"
I met Yi Kwang who was retreating powerlessly. Lee Gwang crossed me without making any changes in his face. However, there was clearly distress and anguish in his eyes. I was surprised that I had never seen such a gorgeous man so exhausted in a conversation with someone.
'You deserve to be called a general.'
Honestly, I thought that rescuing one piece of sulphur would make a difference, but gradually I realized that I was wrong. One of the greatest masters of the great empire is the winds and majesty that shake the whole world. He was able to become a major player in changing neutralization.
General Hwang Yeon said as if he was happy to see me.
"Oh, it's you. Hero."
The title Hero was a mixture of playfulness. I smiled bitterly and said.
"I don't think I should have been there."
"No. It was a one-time thing, and he wouldn't care."
When I was silent, General Hwang Yeon said.
"I've always wondered. What's your relationship with that demigod?"
I answered decisively.
"I'm a colleague and a friend."
Can we lay down our lives for each other? "
"Of course."
Then, Yeon-yeon said as if she admired it.
"I can't shake my eyes. I can feel the Hundred Years of Old Age... I've never seen anything like you."
"......"
I lay down my life for prosperity because it was almost natural in my past life and I was actually a veteran. My real age is probably much more than Huanglongbing. Yellow Yeon-yeon smiled as I stood still because I was red.
"I just wanted to know. I was so excited to see you young girls move for righteousness."
"I think that's a compliment. We don't have enough."
"Haha... There are pathetic humans in heaven and earth who can't keep up with your sixty years of age."
Looking at the sulphur, I felt hot inside. It is because I was true that I did not follow the heel of the telescopes as she had said before. I was still learning a lot from Mangosteen, so I had to stab myself. It took a tremendous amount of time and effort to keep up.
Hwang Yeon said.
"You've heard the story, but I've decided to leave all the command of the capital rotation to the demigods. Me and Lee will be prepared for any situation."
"Yes?!"
What's that sound? I was surprised by the words that hopelessness did not tell me. To do that, General Hwang Yeon tilted his head.
"I guess you didn't hear."
"Well, yes. Why didn't the Emperor direct..."
"Hmm. Simple story. I've discussed strategies and tactics with him, and as a result, I've learned one thing. The skill level of anti-Semitism tactics is extraordinary."
General Hwang Yeon smiled bitterly and said.
"I think anti-christianity skills are genius. I think if he's in command, he could have tremendous results. I'm just going to stay here and watch."
I opened my mouth.
General Hwang Yeon was a living atheist and master who defended the Great Nam Empire from grassland and extraterrestrial enemies. I was getting an absolute disappointment from the military, so it worked out that I was going out for the emperor who had fallen off a special path. General Hwang Yeon's tactical skill was unquestionable on this continent.
You don't think a master like that would take it upon himself to be outnumbered?
"Is that all?"
"Hmmm... You're his best friend and you don't know his skills very well. It's probably General Jincheonhui who can handle a demigod. I'm not confident I can defeat an army led by a demigod with the same number of men."
"......"
General Hwang Yeon smiled.
"Then lead a white ligament. Then you'll understand what I mean."
I felt an incredible peculiarity.
He assumed that Yeong-yeon General, Lee Kwang Lee, and his troop gap would be triple, but he didn't seem as nervous as he did. I don't know the difference or what is the difference between a natural bowl, but they think they will win the 'Naturally' Capital War.
Are you sure? '
I realized my weakness.
In an area called strategy and tactics, it is completely informal. I'm only used to fighting myself, and I have no idea how to cast mercenaries in a huge battle.
'I have to read it hard.'
I looked down at the Art of War. If you read this, you may be able to move 1,000 or 10,000 people at my will, not 100 people later.