Chase (2)

 

"The five of you are better than the most skilled bandits, so why don't you leave us here and cover your identity with the five of you and get out of here in moderation?"

Worried that he had become a burden to Mu Jin while being chased by the Green Forest, Bai Jiahwan felt that it would be helpful for them to get out at this point.

However, Mujin rejected his offer.

"That's dangerous. They've dragged in a bunch of places to catch us, and even in the last few days, the number of bandits who have fallen into our hands has exceeded triple digits. If we sneak out, they'll come here to find out what we've been up to."

If they had followed their tracks, they would have had no trouble finding information that they had stopped by the hearing.

And since they know that they have several children and women, it should not be difficult for them to make a figure of the women and children from the people in the area of the Minor Hearing.

"If we were going to leave our children and women here to get out alive, we wouldn't have come all the way here in the first place."

The rest of the group agreed with Mujin's remarks.

"Ahem· Of course!"

"Mujin is good! Isn't it? Lingling?"

"Ukiuki!"

"How can I sacrifice you who have not even mastered martial arts in order to save my life? Countless waters..."

From the time he fell into a deep demon to the Qingshui dojo that suddenly turned from a saber tooth to a serious man, Bai Jiahuan had no choice but to shut up.

I was impressed by the way they were willing to take responsibility for themselves to the end.

"You have to think about it."

They had to think of a way to help those who were trying to take care of them.

"Let's get out together, we're in the way."

Mujin and his companions are only one in five, and those who have to protect them are twenty or two, including Bai Jiahwan himself.

To be honest, until now, I was only able to deal with bandits because of their low level. As Mujin said, if the masters appeared, it would be difficult for them to fight properly.

However, Mujin and his companions wanted to evacuate all the children and women.

'Twenty-five numbers. There is even a way for them, mostly children and women, to sneak out.

Alone with no way to think of anything, Bai Jiahwan unknowingly looked at his sister in his arms.

For Baek Ga-hwan, his younger sister was the only family member left in the world and the smartest child in the world.

So, if it was her sister, she must have thought of something trick this time, but for some reason, she kept her mouth shut.

But after fifteen years of living together, it wasn't hard for Bai Jiahuan to notice.

It wasn't that he hadn't come up with a plan. I have a plan that comes to mind, but I just can't say it.

Then, what is the trick that my sister couldn't talk about? What kind of scheme did he come up with that prevented him from speaking?

"This is a child who knows what a heart is. If she can't speak out, it's a ploy to burden her benefactors, so she can't say it."

"Oh!"

Bai Jiahuan, who had thought so far, was soon able to deduce what scheme Bai Ga Ling had come up with.

“····”

Realizing that the number was bound to be a burden for Mu Jin's group, Bai Jiahuan had no choice but to shut up, just like Bai Jialing.

However, Mujin didn't miss Bai Jiahwan's exclamation.

"Do you have any ideas?"

“··· No, I don't."

"I don't know why you're hiding it, but please tell me if you don't like it. If there are many schemes, might they not be combined to come up with a better one?"

"Actually, . . . There is a scheme that has come to mind, but it is a scheme that will inevitably put a great burden on you."

"Hahaha· If that's the case, feel free to talk about it. Just because Confucius comes up with a scheme doesn't mean you have to choose that path, does it? We'll make the decision, so feel free to let me know."

Mu Jin said softly, and Bai Jiahuan, who had been thinking for a while, opened his mouth cautiously.

* * *

A small mountain overlooking Gilan County·

Countless men dressed in various animal skins gathered there.

They were the green foresters who had gathered at the behest of the prime minister to catch those who dared to sell their names.

However, in the first place, when bandits gathered, which is one of the occupations chosen by antisocial people, there was bound to be a conflict.

But for some reason, all the bandits who gathered on the mountain remained cautious.

No wonder there were dangerous men in this place who were hard for the Green Foresters to talk about.

A middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader of hundreds of bandits gathered here, sitting alone on a rock in the center of the group.

A path opened through the crowd of bandits that surrounded the company, revealing a new middle-aged man.

A man with a gourd at his side and a bow behind his back, a rarity in Wulin, spoke to a man who was perched on a rock, his face covered in scars.

"It's been a while. Chuck·"

"You're late. Northwest (老鼠)·"

“··· You seem to have already forgotten what happened to all the people who called me?"

Nose ·

It was a nickname meaning "old mouse", partly because the bow-wielding man's face resembled a mouse, but also because it was used to disparage the despicable use of bows in Wulin.

But most of those who called him Nosser were not good.

He was the second strongest mountain cultivator in the huge land mass of Jiangxi Province.

But despite Nosser's murderous eyes, the man who was called Chuck didn't even snort.

He just pulled his lips up fishy, and the scars on his face made the movement feel strange.

"So? Are you going to take this opportunity to make an arrowhole in my head?"

If you want to try it at any time, try it," said the man, who was called Nosser, spit out and opened his mouth.

"That's it... Since there is a command from the General Voter, I will take care of myself for the time being."

The man who was called Chuck snorted at Nosser's excuse.

He is the son-in-law of the Green Forest, who can be said to be the patriarch who understands the order of the Patriarch this time, and the owner of the strongest mountain plant in Jiangxi Province. Rice Liquor of the Shingang Mountain Vegetable · It was a churn light.

Noseo asked, trying to avoid Chukguang's sneering gaze.

"So where are they now?"

"Why are we here?"

"Did you sneak into Ji'an County?"

At Noseo's question, Chukwang shook his head, and the old man asked.

"What do you plan to do? I'm sure you don't intend to invade Ji'an County in ignorance..."

"First of all, let's see... And if they don't come out by night, then I'll sneak in and pick up the grapes..."

In response to Chukguang's reply, the old man replied, "Anyway, you ignorant bastard..." I thought to myself, and turned around.

"Then we'll have to wait until night, so I'll be waiting there with my kids."

Even after Nosser withdrew, Chukwang didn't say a word, just sat on the rocks.

While glaring at Gil An Hyun, where the target was hiding...

As time passed, the sky turned vermilion.

"Let's go..."

Silently, he glared at Jian Xuan and stood up.

It was because he could see their wagon leaving the county.

* * *

Whether you're fleeing or fighting, if you don't get enough sleep or eat enough, you'll lose strength and won't be able to perform at your best.

Mujin and his group slept for only two o'clock at the musculoskeletal clinic. After an early dinner, we got into a carriage and drove out of Ji'an County.

They even rode in the same carriage as when they first entered Ji'an County, dressed in similar uniforms, and left Ji'an County.

As if he had no intention of hiding his identity in the first place.

It's been about a day since he drove his carriage out of Gil'an County.

As if it were a matter of course, a group of bandits were waiting for them, blocking the gate.

Then I saw countless bandits running towards me from both the left and right.

"Ignore it and run!!"

Mujin used his past experience of cultivating the White Treasure Priesthood to shoot a punch at the bandit who stood in his way.

Following in Mujin's footsteps, Qingshui Dojo and Wuqing Mugung also used sword qi and long wind to attack the bandits.

However, perhaps because of the weight of the wagon, the horses could not run very fast, and naturally the number of bandits approaching the wagons increased.

In the end, Mu Jin and the others entrusted the two wagons to the young man they had rescued from Bai Jiahuan and the Black City, and threw themselves at the bandits.

Kwow!!

Spatula ·

Naturally, the number of people who died under the weight of the Wu Jin group increased rapidly.

In an instant, dozens of people fell, and the ones who approached Mu Jin began to flinch.

"You! Isn't it worth your life!!"

Mujin saw this as an opportunity and shouted as if to threaten them, but then another shout came from the distance.

"Kill him!!"

"The Leader has promised a great treasure to the one who caught them!!"

"No matter how good you are, it's one thing to fall down with a single stab!!"

After all, they were bandits, so they seemed frightened at first, but as soon as they heard about the money, their eyes turned upside down and they rushed back.

“쯧·”

Mujin clenched his tongue in regret, teasing his limbs again, smashing the heads and bodies of the approaching bandits.

Meanwhile, Mujin threw himself into the air every now and then.

This was partly to avoid being surrounded by bandits, but also to gain a broad view of the battlefield.

When I checked the battlefield from the air, I saw bandits rumbling towards me from all sides.

There were even bandits approaching from the vicinity, as well as bandits approaching from far away that you had to make your eyes shine with your inner air.

"After all, you were watching Ji'an County from all sides!"

The direction in which they exited from Gil'an County was to the north.

Naturally, the bandits to the east, west, and south were also belatedly joining them.

Then, of course, they had to get out of here before the bandits approaching from the far east or west could join them, but the problem was the speed of the wagons.

It was moving forward in its own way, but at most it was at the speed of an ordinary person running hard.

It was a speed that anyone who had mastered the technique could easily chase, and the distance between them and those who had begun to chase them from afar was getting closer.

Meanwhile, the bandits who had been close to them in the first place had also formed a thick wall, putting pressure on Mujin's group.

'Just a little bit more!'

They had been fighting for a little more than a while, but the number of bandits they had defeated had already exceeded triple digits.

In the meantime, there were some people who were very good at it, and small wounds were gradually accumulating on the bodies of the group.

Then, after about a dozen hours,

"Open the Way!!"

A roar of great internal power erupted from behind.

Mujin soared into the air to check the situation on the battlefield, and he could tell that the one who yelled was the boss.

The scar on his face was roaring, and the bandits were rushing at each other in a chaotic manner, pushing each other from side to side to make way for them.

Cik·

It threw a smile at Mujin, who had risen into the air, strangely distorted by the scar, and threw something at him.

Once it had escaped its grip, it flew at Mujin at an explosive speed, and Mujin deflected the weapon it fired at him, only to be thrown back in the air with the force of its repulsion.

'Crazy Guy· Throwing something like this away..."

The memorization it threw was a hatchet that could hardly be called memorization.

Moving in the air to regain his balance, Mujin crushed the head of the bandit at the drop point, landed on the ground, and cried out urgently.

"Endless! Let's go!"

Before Mujin's instructions fell, a wave of air began to surge around Mujin's body.

Mu Gong, who had turned his enormous internal attack into the Limb and White Sea, and amplified it to the fullest, offered his heart, but the direction was not behind the Leader approaching.

On the contrary, the battle of the goddess with all its might unfolded in front of the escape of Mu Jin's group.

Flames larger than a sizable man burst out, and the bandits' assistants who stood in front of him fell like leaves in the wind.

"Oh my gosh!!"

At that moment, Bai Jiahuan and the young man who were driving the carriage spurred on.

Then, to my surprise, the wagon, which had been running slowly until now, gained momentum.

In an instant, the wagon sped up and sped toward the path that Mu Jin had cleared, and Mu Jin and his companions expanded the road, escorting both sides and in front of them so that the bandits could not block the road again.

"Not to be missed!!"

"Shoot!! Aim for the carriage!!"

Desperate, some of the bandits threw down their weapons and began shooting their bows.

Kwow!!

But Mujin and his companions seemed to have no intention of protecting the women or children in the wagon.

They only had their own bodies and the young man who was driving the carriage. And he only guarded the horse that was pulling the wagon.

This was a matter of course.

In the first place, there were no women or children in the carriage.

The scheme that Baek Ga-hwan and Baek Ga-ryung came up with· How to get the children and women out of the way and not get in the way of the Mujin party fighting.

It was the system of the Holy Brotherhood.