âChaeju!â
âUghâŠâ
Turbid Current Blue Snake (????(æżæ”éç Š)) Ganam Pyeong (???(èłććȘ)), Chaeju of newly established pirate fortress called âBlue Snake Pirates (???(éèç Š))â that dominated the island in the center of the Yangtze River, squinted his eyes at the ships drifting ashore.
The ships he had dispatched were now being chased and getting stuck in the sandbar. It meant they couldnât even reduce their speed to stop in time.
Behind them, enemy ships were pursuing at an astonishing speed.
A losing battle.
He had to admit they had completely lost this naval battle.
His men hurriedly jumped from the overturned boat and crawled ashore.
âDamn it.â
Anyone can tell itâs an utter defeat.
If the opponents had experienced naval forces or those trained for water combat, he could understand the defeat. His men arenât properly trained, either.
But arenât they bandits, no matter who sees them?
Those who clumsily call themselves pirates are being chased by bandits who have never dipped their feet in waterâŠ
He had used this nature fortress as a base and considered various situations, but he never imagined such an absurd scenario would unfold.
âWha- What should we do?â
âWhat do you mean what?!â
Ganam Pyeong points toward the ship with his chin.
âThey are just bandit scum. Catch and kill them all!â
âB- ButâŠâŠ.â
When the subordinate looked at him with trembling eyes, Ganam Pyeongâs gaze narrowed.
âOr what? Will you try to run away? From this island?â
ââŠ.â
âIt is the same whether you die by drowning or die in a fight. If you really want to live, take down at least one more guy!â
âU- Understood!â
The subordinate nodded and ran toward the riverbank with all its might. Ganam Pyeong snorted briefly.
âFoolish lot.â
âItâs only natural, given youâve gathered such a mediocre bunch.â
Ganam Pyeong turned his eyes slightly at the voice he heard.
There was a man with a cold expression, covering his entire body in a black bloody robe.
âWho was it that suggested gathering such a mediocre bunch?â
âWho would have imagined that Nokrim would intervene?â
âDamn it!â
The person who was talking to Ganam Pyeong was the one who attacked the Special Delivery of Eunha Courier Service the other day. The deep cross scar on his face was proof of that fact.
âWhatâs your plan now?â
âWe fight.â
He replied grimly.
âOr we can abandon everything and run.â
ââŠ.â
Ganam Pyeong gritted its teeth.
âDark-Haired Ghost (???(黿ŻéŹŒ)). If you hadnât been so impulsive, this wouldnât have happened.â
âBy impulsive, which do you refer to? Creating the Water Fortress? Or you, who attack the Special Delivery?â
The man called the Dark-Haired Ghost stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
âEither way, you agreed. But now, it would be a little unfair to ask only me to take responsibility.â
âPresumptuous bastardâŠâ
Ganam Pyeong stared at the Dark-Haired Ghost with venomous eyes.
To any observer, this must be a bizarre scene.
Water Fortresses generally had a hierarchical structure. As rough people gathered, the strictness of the top-down relationship was often more than that of Righteous Sect. However, the current attitude of the Dark-Haired Ghost towards Ganam Pyeong was clearly far from that of the Water Fortressâ subordinate toward their Chaeju.
âIf things went well, all the wealth and glory wouldâve been yours, right?â
âWhat are you trying to say?â
âI mean with power comes responsibilities. If what you want to achieve is great, what you have to bear is also great.â
âHa!â
Ganam Pyeongâs eyes went ice-cold. Just by his gaze, he looked ready to draw his weapon and attack Dark-Haired Ghost at any moment.
âThereâs no need to be so agitated. This could also be an opportunity.â
âOpportunity?â
âAnyway, those guys are just used to fighting in the mountains. They wouldnât be that familiar with shore battles. If all of them drowned under the river surface, your fame as the Chajeu of this Water Fortress will rise, and there will be more to gain.â
ââŠ.â
âAll we have to do is overcome this crisis.â
âYou talk a lot.â
When a sarcastic answer came back, the eyes of the Dark-Haired Ghost momentarily narrowed.
âI hope you wonât be so perverse. Who helped you obtain the Hundred Thunder Cannon, gather the ship, and create the Water Fortress? Who was the person who handed over the position of the Chaeju of the said Water Fortress without any regrets?â
ââŠ.â
âDonât forget. That I am the one who did you a favor.â
Kagak!
A sharp trident protruded from the sleeve of Dark-Haired Ghost. Holding the trident, he stared at Ganam Pyeong and then turned his body.
âIf you procrastinate, you will miss the timing. We must let them know that shore battles is the most dangerous operation.â
Without waiting for an answer, he looked at the Dark-Haired Ghost heading to the waterâs edge, and Ganam Pyeong stared at it without blinking. A sound of grinding teeth leaked from his lips.
âSo full of himself.â
If it wasnât for his fame, he wouldnât have had the ability to create the Water Fortress!
âHmph!â
Ganam Pyeong drew the sword from his waist.
It was almost like a sword rather than a dao. A horizontal sword (??(æ©«ć)) with an edge on one side of the straight steel.
âIâll kill them all!â
Ganam Pyeong rushed to the waterâs edge with fire in his eyes.
âDisembark!â
âPush them out!â
âKill them all!â
The boat on which Chung Myung was riding could not slow down and crashed into the ship in front, but there werenât many idiots who would repeat the same thing after seeing what happened.
Of course, not much is not much, but⊠In any case, most of the ships slowed down and came to a safe stop at the waterâs edge.
Splash! Splash!
The Nokrim men who had jumped off the ship rushed onto the island in a flash.
âHey, guys? Set up a formationâŠ..â
âUuuoooohhhh!â
âFight!â
âIâll turn them all into water ghosts!â
Im Sobyong sighed deeply, at a loss for words.
âSuch is my fate.â
The art of war primarily starts with training soldiers to follow commands. Unfortunately, however, the bandits here were more like the worst in the world to follow such commands.
It means that there was a reason behind the fact that all the Nokrim Kings so far have been constantly physically-oriented and simple-mindedly breaking everything with force.
In the first place, there was no reason for people who have the patience to follow instructions accurately to be stuck on a manless mountain and doing bandits.
And this was the limitation of Nokrim itself, where even Nokchae collected only by the elite of the Nokrim could not escape much.
AndâŠ.
âLetâs goooooooooo!â
âUuuooooohhhh!â
Chung Myung, who took the lead, boosted the morale of the Nokrim men by swinging his sword in the air.
ââŠ.â
Was it an illusion that the sight of the Nokrim bandits following behind, shouting along, looked much more energetic than when Im Sobyong took the lead?
âEurachaaaa!â
As Chung Myung stormed the pirate at the front, Mount Huaâs disciples followed, and the Nokrim bandits began to sweep vulnerable (?) pirates like starved tigers.
Breaking through the bamboo. (????(ç Žç«čäčćą).)
There was no other way to describe it except that.
Pirates waiting on the island were first frightened by the sight of the ship rushing and being thrown into the sandbank, and they were frightened again when the enemies pouring out from the ship started to scatter in fear.
In the midst of that, can they come to their senses when the people chasing them with the momentum as if about to tear down even a mountain?
Even if they fought properly, there was such a difference in strength that they could hardly expect to win, and they couldnât fight because they were pushed back by the momentum from the start.
âHahahahaha! You little bastards! How dare you touch Mount Hua?â
âWe will make sure you pay the price!â
Jo-Gol looked back at Yoon Jong in bewilderment at the voices coming from the left and right.
ââŠ.Arenât those men from Nokrim?â
âWhat do I care! Damn it! Die! You pirates!â
Jo-Gol opened his mouth wide as he saw Yoon Jong running with his eyes open.
âUH⊠isnât that my role? Sa- Sahyung! Letâs go together!â
Yoon Jong, who had clenched his teeth, wielded his sword.
Paaaaat!
His sword cut through the enemies more violently than usual. The moment when he, having defeated several pirates in an instant, was about to run in search of his next prey.
âYou little punk!â
A loud roar burst from behind. And a man, distinctively dressed compared to the previous pirates, ran straight toward Yoon Jong.
âIâll rip you apart by your collar!â
Then Yoon Jongâs eyes exuded a fierce killing intent.
Tang!
Yoon Jong, who kicked the ground, dashed straight towards the rushing pirate.
âHm?â
Perhaps the bandit didnât expect a direct confrontation, surprise briefly appeared on his face.
At that moment, Yoon Jongâs sword flew toward the pirateâs face like a beam of light.
âKeuk!â
Kagagang!
The pirate barely managed to deflect Yoon Jongâs sword. However, the bounced Yoon Jongâs sword moved faster than the first, hitting the pirate once again.
Kaang!
Under the intense blow, the pirateâs sword was pushed backward.
Then Yoon Jongâs sword, which was swung, cut across the chest of the enemy.
âKkeukâŠ.â
Kuung!
Yoon Jong, who kicked the groaning pirateâs stomach, shouted triumphantly.
âCrush them!â
âWowâŠ.â
âYou too, pull yourself together and fight properly!â
âY- Yes, Sahyung!â
Jo-Gol comes to his senses and swings his sword.
Perhaps the fact that these guys had kidnapped the commoners seemed to have made Yoon Jong infuriated. In this case, he will be nagged for a whole month if he is caught doing things incorrectly.
It was then.
âSasuk, lead the way! Sago, cover the left!â
âGot it!â
âUm.â
âSoso! Stick behind Sasuk!â
âOkay!â
Chung Myung waved his hands here and there and then shouted at the Nokrim bandits.
âPush them back!â
âOoooohhh!â
The Nokrim bandits charged with renewed vigor.
âHmm.â
Chung Myung, who looked at the battlefield situation briefly, subtly lowered his sword.
The battle is already over.
In a large-scale battle, the side that gains momentum usually emerges victorious. Especially in a terrain that can not be taken advantage of like this, the outcome mostly mirrors the extent of power.
There was no need for him to unnecessarily step in and snatch the prey from his Sahyung.
âI should let them gain more experience.â
What he said at Mount Hua wasnât all talk. Up until now, it was enough to just drag them along, but now, thatâs not enough. They need to experience more and face more challenges.
âThat being saidâŠ.â
Chung Myung, who was lost in thought for a moment, looked around with a strange look.
âItâs simpler than I thought?â
The scale of the Water Fortress seems quite large, but he didnât feel threatened at all when they had a hand-to-hand fight a while ago and now. The Hundred Thunder Cannon was definitely a threat, but these pirates he faced were almost like scarecrows.
These guys formed a Water Fortress and touched Mount Hua?
ââŠIs it perhaps because theyâre new?â
In other words, if a Water Fortress was powerful, they would have already joined a bigger Water Fortress. Itâs even stranger if the Water Fortress that just formed have power.
One could say that they were ignorant people, so they thoughtlessly touched commoners and messed with Mount Hua, butâŠ
âSomething feels oddly unsettling?â
It was at that moment when he was contemplating finding the source of his unease.
âAaakh!â
Chung Myungâs head jerked up at the sudden, loud scream from the front. It was something different from the screams he have heard so far.
âWhatâs that?â
In the direction of the scream, a man who was half a head taller than the rest was standing with a long horizontal sword. And the bandits who had tried to confront him were falling, spraying blood with their bodies slashed all over.
The man shouted in a ferocious spirit.
âWhat are you doing! Turn your backs! Thereâs no place to run! If you donât want to die, stand and fight to the end!â
âHuh?â
At first glance, this guy seemed to be a bit more skilled than the rest.
âIs he the Chaeju?â
However, even if he seems like a run-of-the-mill person, to gather this many men, he should have some power.
Now, letâs see who to sendâŠ
Tat.
However, before Chung Myung could even begin to ponder, someone lightly through the air and landed in front of Ganam Pyeong.
ââŠWhat is it?â
âMount Hua Yoo Iseol.â
She pointed her sword tip at Ganam Pyeongâs neck and spoke quietly.
âThat neck, Iâll take it.â
Ganam Pyeongâs face contorted horribly.