Raccoon Hunting (2)

 

"Save me. Didn't you say that if you don't get close, I'll let you live?!"

Mr. Zhang, who was a cloth shop seller in the outer county, knelt down and prayed to the man dressed in the shaman's robe.

"Hmph· You may have been in cahoots with Wulin Meng, so how could you keep him alive?"

However, the shaman's swordsman replied with a heartless face, and swung his sword at him.

Spatula ·

“컥····”

Mr. Zhang, a cloth shop whose abdomen was cut in an instant, groaned faintly while holding onto the intestines that dripped from his stomach.

And Jumsoi, who had been secretly watching from the window on the second floor of a nearby guest house, was trembling with fear with his mouth covered with both hands.

He feared that if he was caught, he would lose his life.

However, it is impossible for ordinary people to hide their presence from the master just because they hold their breath.

The swordsman, dressed in a shaman's robe, naturally knew that Jumsoy was hiding.

Whirick·

Somehow, he swung his sword and blew away the blood from the blade. I just turned around and left.

* * *

"Run away!! Shaolin and shamans kill people!!"

Suddenly, screams were heard from all corners of the hall, followed by shouts.

It was an embarrassing situation for Shaolin and the shaman, who were avoiding passers-by and advancing to the Wulin Meng.

"That's how you chose it... Meng Zhu ·"

Zhuge Muhuan was predicting that this would happen.

If he were a fierce lord, he would probably have chosen the same method...

And the old monks and old people with thick bones in the river lake also began to understand how things were working, although they didn't expect them.

"Military! What do you want me to do?"

At Ambassador Xuan's question, Zhuge Muhuan clicked his tongue lightly and opened his mouth.

"The best thing to do is to cut down all the passers-by who stand in your way and advance as fast as you can."

“!?”

Whether Shaolin and the shaman were surprised or not, Zhuge Muhuan continued to explain.

"The reason they are moving around is to disperse us. In Xincheon, they are disguised as Shaolin and shamans and killing people from all sides, so we must disperse to stop them. And if we disperse, we will end up in the enemy's trap."

Of course, ignoring the deaths of the Yang people would inevitably lead to the spread of bad rumors about Shaolin and the shamans.

The enemies were disguised as Shaolin and shamans and were killing the Yang people.

And Zhuge Muhuan had a plan in mind for this.

"And finally, take control of the Wu Lin Meng as soon as possible and kill the Fierce Lord Wei Jihak... If we kill all the people of the Outer Prefecture and destroy the evidence, we can also shut down the bad rumors about Shaolin and the shamans."

"Zhuge Military !!"

"What the is that!!"

The old men of Shaolin and the shaman, including the Emperor of Heaven, shouted. As if I could never accept it.

In response to their reaction, Zhuge Muhuan spoke up again.

"The more we try to save our people, the more damage we do. In addition, since the enemy carried out a massacre in disguise, there is a very high probability that if we save the people, bad rumors about us will spread. If you sacrifice for the sake of your people and still be surrounded by bad rumors, are you willing to make sacrifices?"

Looking straight at him, Zhuge Muhuan's words made Xuanchen look away for a moment.

It wasn't to turn away from Zhuge Muhuan's gaze.

His gaze was on Mujin.

Such was the Shaolin of the past.

Fearing the opinion of the world, he had always shut himself up in the mountains, living a life of inflexibility, patience, and patience.

But now I knew.

In the end, it is to turn a blind eye to the pain of sentient beings.

It was a fact that I realized many years ago when I joined hands with Chen Liu to run a musculoskeletal treatment clinic. Thanks to Mujin·

So his decision was predetermined.

"I don't care about rumors or losses! We have come to the rescue of sentient beings!"

"The same goes for our shamans!"

Immediately after hearing the Shaolin and the shaman's affirmations.

As if he was anticipating this answer, Zhuge Muhuan unfolded the fan and pointed to the left and right.

"From now on, the Eight-Fold Squad will be divided into battalions to deal with those who are attacking from the outer side! Each of the eight-legged men pushes forward from the outer side to their own defense!"

He quickly gave instructions to the Shaolin and Shaman's warriors.

He had organized eight battalions named after the Eight Pillars before he came to the Outer Prefecture.

Fearful of his instructions, each stand moved according to the direction of the eight-fold pole.

The Qian Corps headed to the northwest of the Outer Prefecture, and the Son Battalion began to move to the southeast of the Outer Prefecture.

"Move to your own defense, then divide into groups and take control of your defense!"

Each battalion was again made up of eight groups. And the groups had likewise taken their names.

In addition, each group was made up of six people, and each group was a mixture of shamans and Shaolin disciples.

In terms of efficiency, it wasn't a very good idea. We hadn't been cultivating together for a long time, so it was uncomfortable to practice the technique together.

Of course, it was right for the Shaolin to divide the Shaolin into groups and the shamans to divide the shamans into groups.

"If you see a shaman or Shaolin robes who have never seen his face, kill him without delay!"

He had mixed up his disciples just in case.

The shaman side doesn't know all the Shaolin disciples, and the Shaolin side doesn't know all the Shaolin disciples.

Looking at Zhuge Muhuan, who was quickly giving instructions, Mu Jin had a stunned expression on his face.

'Is this why you knit the group with eight strings?'

I wondered why Zhao was arranged in this way, but now that I saw that Zhuge Muhuan had intended to take control of the entire outer prefecture from the beginning.

He was expecting such a battle to take place in the outer prefecture, not in the Wulin League.

Therefore, Mu Jin asked Zhuge Muhuan.

"So what are we going to do with the rest of us?"

Eight groups in a six-person group become one unit.

And eight battalions moved to take control of the outer portion, and a total of three hundred and eighty-four men escaped the ranks.

But even with that much movement, there were still more than three hundred people gathered in one place.

In the first place, the Shaolin and the shamans moved together, and the number reached seven hundred.

And Zhuge Muhuan replied with a look on his face when asked what he was asking for obviously.

"Shouldn't we support where we're being pushed and at the same time deal with the Wulin Meng who will move from now on?"

* * *

All the members of the Wulin League, including Meng Zhu Wei Jihak, gathered at the entrance of the Wulin League.

"Run away!! Shaolin and shamans kill people!!"

The moment I heard that cry, Meng Zhu Wei Jihak had to urgently control his expression.

Otherwise, a smile would have formed on his lips.

The cry was actually the cry of the Divine Heaven subordinate released by the Lord Meng.

And the effect was clear.

"Meng Lord!! Let me go now!"

"We need to give those wicked Shaolin bastards the mace of the Devil!!"

Sparks bloom in the eyes of the young members who think they are on the right path.

Now all I had to do was make these foolish members and the Shaolin bastards clash at the right time...

It didn't take long for that moment to come, too.

"Meng Lord! They began to disperse all over the Outer Prefecture!!"

The lord of the men's house responded to the shouts of his subordinate, who was watching from the wall.

"The Shaolin bastards must be trying to slaughter the inhabitants of the outer county in order to bring us out of the city walls!"

Before his cry could fall, the members looked at him with anxious faces.

At that, Meng Zhu exclaimed with a look of misery.

"Give up on Mercury!! Open the gates!! Even if we die, we must stop the wicked people of Shaolin from slaughtering the Yang people!!"

"Venerable !!"

The members of the Confederacy who answered loudly began to leave the city gates, burning their hostility against Shaolin.

"Fufufu..."

Looking at the members of the Blind who were advancing to their limbs without knowing the truth, Meng Zhu only smiled inwardly.

"When I first became a political faction, I couldn't get used to it."

The Gnome's Cause·

As a native of Shincheon, he was not happy with the ways of the political faction.

But he's been living for decades pretending to be a member of the political faction, and he's been a leader for more than a decade.

He was now accustomed to using the cause against him.

"If you have a cause, you can easily use it. I think I'm more comfortable than the one who suffers in Sapa. Hehehehe...'

* * *

"Waaaa!!a

"Let's bring judgment to the wicked bastards!!"

"Kill all of them!!"

Looking at the Mu Lin League members charging at them with their eyes turned upside down and shouting, Mu Jin couldn't help but laugh.

"Wow... No matter how much you have to put a dump on it, isn't that too dignified?"

Just by looking at the way they spoke and the faces on their faces, it really seemed as if they had slaughtered Yang Min.

I was itching to kill those dignified bastards right now. Zhuge Muhuan replied to Mujin's self-talk.

"Fufufu · Of course, it's true. They know it's the truth."

“··· What's the point of that?"

"There are a number of ordinary members among them who have nothing to do with the Divine Heaven... They are fools who play into the hands of the gods and believe they are justice."

“!!!”

At his words, all the eyes of the people gathered around him were focused on Zhuge Muhuan.

I wonder if the villains who joined hands with Shincheon in the first place don't know... To have to fight against innocent people who are being used by their enemies without knowing the truth.

"It's a world where it's a sin to be stupid. Fufufu · Trying to save them could kill your teammates, so you'll have to make a decision. Just as you divided your forces to save your people, will you sacrifice your allies to save them? By the way, there are some innocent people, but there are also the warriors of the Divine Heaven among them."

To his question, the Ambassador replied very confidently.

"The teaching of the Buddha is reflection and accounting. If they had committed a mortal sin, would they not know? If being stupid is a sin, you can undo it!"

"Are you saying that even if the martial people of the Divine Heaven were mixed, you wouldn't kill them?"

"I'm going to subdue them all and hunt down the Divine Heaven Warriors!"

"Do shamans mean the same thing?"

"Yes!"

Following Chen Tian, Yunhui Jinyin, who led the shaman disciples to participate in the war on behalf of the shaman Zhang Wen, replied.

"If it is your will, then so be it."

Hearing the confirmation of the two, Zhuge Muhuan opened the fan again and began to command.

"There are innocent people among them! I'll take it out alive! Step forward and stop the enemy's charge! Assist the Lao Yang Squad and suppress the Blood Sword of the one who has stopped moving!"

Before his order could be given, those who had remained in the center quickly formed camp.

The remnants of the center were also divided into four groups of eighty men. It was a no-yang no-yang noise zone.

However, unlike the previous eight battalions, they were not once again divided into groups.

In the first place, they were just dividing into small groups to spread the word.

Zhuge knew very well that it would be foolish to divide the details of those who had no experience in proper cooperative training.

On the other hand· Mu Jin, who was still waiting next to Zhuge Muhuan because he was the only one who was not assigned to a specific group, felt a strange feeling.

Then, as Zhuge Muhuan's instructions seemed to have a rough set of camps, Mu Jin asked in a full voice what he was curious about.

– Military· Why did you bother to reveal all these facts?

If it was Zhuge Muhuan that Mu Jin knew, he would have hidden this information even though he knew it.

It was more efficient to deceive the enemy into believing that he was a warrior in the Divine Heaven and let the Shaolin and the shamans slaughter him at will.

Hearing Mu Jin's question, Zhuge Muhuan looked at Mu Jin with a strange snort.

– Fufufu· After all, the Shaolin Divine Dragon seems to be someone who is not compatible with Shaolin.

– Don't talk nonsense, but explain why. If you don't answer, I'll assume you're trying to trap us.

Zhuge Muhuan snorted at Mu Jin's threat.

– For the Future·

–Future? What future?

– Tsk· Even if I hid it, I wouldn't be able to hide it for the rest of my life. Someday they'll know they've killed innocent people. When that time came... Will they be able to fight properly?

– Ah····

Mu Jin understood what Zhuge Muhuan was trying to say.

Both Shaolin and shamans were people who lived with great significance in their efforts to save sentient beings.

On the other hand, the trauma of learning that they had slaughtered innocent people was also enormous.

– So you said it that way to boost morale?

– Fufufu· After all, you're quick-witted·

At Mu Jin's question, Zhuge Muhuan smiled mischievously. It was the kind of smile that didn't fit in an urgent battlefield.

Zhuge Muhuan always said, "It's easy to just kill all the opponents." He brought up the words first, and then presented the difficult task to Shaolin and the shaman.

It made me choose to do the "hard but right thing" for myself.

"Fufufu · Mengju· If you come out for a cause, I'll deal with you for a cause."

Cause· It was the weakness of the political faction and the strength of the political faction.

It was a political faction where those who were constantly shaken by the cause, but who lay down their lives for the sake of that one cause, gathered.

Also, those who believe they are doing the right thing are more empowered than usual.

Zhuge Muhuan was a cold-hearted man who was not swayed by a cause, but on the contrary, he was a soldier who knew how to use that cause to encourage the warriors.

"Let's check it out. The power of Shaolin and shamans, who have been called the Taishanbei of Wulin.

He stared at the battlefield with expectant eyes.

Zhuge Muhuan had a secret that Mu Jin had not revealed.

He said he had revealed the truth for the sake of deception, but even if his morale had risen, it would be difficult to subdue them without killing them.

Therefore, this battle was also Zhuge Muhuan's test for Shaolin and the shaman.

Do Shaolin and the shamans have the strength to defend the cause and overcome difficult battles?

It was a test to see if those who were not willing to resort to despicable tactics would have the strength to withstand the attack of the Divine Heaven by any means necessary.

Then, Zhuge Muhuan, who was examining the battlefield, his eyes lit up and he opened his mouth to the last question of the test paper he had given.

"Shaolin Divine Dragon· Now it's your turn to step up."

Saying that, Zhuge Muhuan pointed to the battlefield with a fan.

There, the members of the Wulin League and the disciples of the Shaolin shaman had just begun to clash with each other.

He wasn't pointing to the front where the battle had just begun.

"Fierce Lord Wei Zhihak has appeared over there, so the Shaolin Divine Dragon will deal with him..."