The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Chapter 237

Myung Se-chan’s copy of the book arrived at the Jorimjeong Pavilion.

The location of the Samdo-pyeong and the location of the Samgung, which Jeongmu-maeng is pursuing.

It was an order given directly by Munju, who is known to have been confined for quite some time.

Haomen, one of the largest intelligence organizations in Zhongyuan, woke up from a long slumber, and hundreds of messengers flew nonstop to the entire northern region of Zhongyuan.

The servants who received the letter began to buy information at random by freeing the money that had been accumulated by the hawkers, and gathered the information that came in without a break and put it together in an orderly fashion.

day after that.

A copy of the same content flew into the reforestation pavilion from all over the northern part of the country this time.

* * *

“God!”

Myung Se-chan ran toward Jinmu as if flying, holding a freshly-flying hot transfer paper.

After resolving the sangong, Jinmu fully absorbed the last aura of Jasodan and slowly opened his eyes.

At the same time, the dark black energy exploded for an instant and then disappeared. Myung Se-chan exclaimed with an excited face.

“I have found the location of the Three Do-Pyeong (三道平). The distance is a thousand li, about two days from here. In addition, it was confirmed that soldiers of the Jeongmu Maeng were also moving to the same area.”

“…….”

At Myung Se-chan’s words, Jinmu smiled politely and got up from his seat.

“Are the three levels right?”

A blue flame filled with greed wells up in Jinmu’s eyes.

It was clear that the defense would be fairly solid if it was the base of the Three Dopyeong and the Three Palaces.

But Jinmu has no intention of fighting. The only thing he was aiming for was a treasure equal to, or exceeding, the value of 30 gold jewels and jaso dan.

He only takes care of what he needs and leaves the fight to Jeongmu-maeng.

“strong! Let’s go to Samdo Pyeong!”

“yes!”

There is no half question.

The order was given, and Myung Se-chan was ready to obey at any time.

After leaving Mihyeon, Jinmu and the others ran without stopping.

Jeok-saeng, who said he was coming to help him, sent Jeon Seo-gu and told him to stop by Mi-hyeon and return to Cheonung-bang. It is to leave their mark there.

Even if there were no casualties among the residents, rumors would surely spread since an entire village was blown away.

Myung Se-chan suggested revealing Cheonung-bang to hide this side, and Jinmu allowed it to be done on his own.

Due to the nature of Haomun, he maintained a close relationship with the government, and he would have been able to put an end to rumors spreading among the residents in an instant.

Focusing attention on Cheonwoongbang and completely erasing the traces of Jinmu.

Manipulation of such information is Myung Se-chan’s true specialty.

A born con artist who can cheat thousands of people at once if he wants to. A person who has reached the pinnacle of fraud. That is the main reason why he is called one of the kings of Sapaeo.

If Myung Se-chan learned how to beat from Jinmu, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Jinmu’s morale and acting skills all came from Myung Se-chan… … anyway.

Moreover, Mihyeon is also Mihyeon, but Cheonungbang’s coming to Samdopyeong was something that couldn’t be done anyway.

It was a useless waste of energy if he ran into the military men of the Political Alliance and even had to fight with swords. Because Jeongmu-maeng has to fight the guys in the stronghold of the Three Palaces.

Jinmu was accompanied only by Myung Se-chan and the leaders of the Eunwidan. Yes, they are shamans with a clear identity, and the Eunwidan are those who specialize in hiding, so they just have to run away when the Jeongmu-maeng appears.

After two full days of running from Mihyeon, Jinmu and his party finally arrived at Samdopyeong.

“haha… … .”

He ran so hard that even Jinmu had difficulty breathing.

“Are you okay?”

“…….”

I want to punch Myung Se-chan’s well-mannered face when he asks anxiously.

How come you guys don’t shed a single drop of sweat?

Because they trained only in stealth and light gong, they can run well.

Even Hwangshin, who had just returned to the Eunwidan, was alert to the surroundings, but his face flushed slightly as he seemed to be panting alone.

Damn, I should have paid more attention to the light gong.

No matter how much Eunwidan is said to be the ones who have learned Gyeonggong to their death, I, a warrior of the river, arrive at the same speed as these pathetic guys, putting aside Myung Sae-chan.

“God, Shall we take a break for a while?”

“no? am i okay? What are you doing with just this much?”

Can you show weakness in front of the lower ones?

Become a heavenly lord and save face.

Jinmu took a rough breath and slowly looked down at the mountains in front of his eyes.

A huge basin spread out under the mountain he stood on. Three Dopyeong (三道平).

A place where three surnames come together at one point.

The distinction between regions was ambiguous, so there were no clear boundaries, and there were no markers.

According to Sechan, it is true that it is a plain surrounded by mountains, but there is no way to come and go, and people do not know that there is a basin here.

It’s just a place marked on a map.

I don’t know why it was named “Three Ways”, but well, it’s not something to think deeply about.

wheein.

The wind that flows between the mountains in the middle of the mountain passes by, cooling the heat of Jinmu to the fullest.

“strong.”

“yes.”

“What’s the trend on the political side?”

“The closest is Yongbonggwan led by Geomhye Byeok Unyeong. It is about half a day away from Samdo Pyeong.”

half a day. That’s enough.

Yes, let’s just look for the best and jump out quickly. Time is overflowing.

“It is rare. That there is a base for the palace in a place like this.”

“…….”

At Myung Sae-chan’s words, Jinmu nodded.

According to the words of a guy named Moo-yeong, there should be a village called Nameless Village in the Samdo-pyeong, but nothing existed in the Samdo-pyeong they looked at.

“Is the information wrong?”

No way.

The place Mu-yeong said and the destination of the soldiers of the Jeongmu-maeng found out in Hao-mun match. Even if he had hoped for luck in Jongnam, there is no way that Jegal Hyeopjin would have moved so many warriors carelessly.

location will be correct. But what if nothing seems to exist?

“strong.”

“yes?”

“Throw a stone.”

“rock… … yo. this?”

“okay.”

“How far?”

“The center of the basin.”

Myung Se-chan nodded at Jinmu’s words and picked up a small stone in his hand.

“hey!”

“yes?”

“Big one, man. A very big one.”

That way, even if you throw it far away, you won’t be able to see it.

Myung Se-chan looked around and picked up a stone the size of his head with both hands.

And at the same time he nodded, the boulder flew away with great force, drawing a large parabola.

Wedge-Ae-Pick.

A stone flying through the air wonders where it will land in the center of the basin, and then disappears without a trace.

did not fall to the ground It just disappeared.

“Hwangsin!”

“……?”

“Did you hear the stone fall?”

Hwangshin hurriedly pricked his ears at Jinmu’s words, then shook his head.

“God, by any chance?”

At Myung Se-chan’s words, Jinmu nodded with a cold smile on his lips.

Yes, too, my guess was correct.

Basin of the Three Do-Pyeong. It is not that there is nothing. It was evident that it was obscured by a huge welcome circle.

“strong.”

When Jinmu called, Myung Se-chan quickly distributed his territory to the captains of the Silver Widow.

The captains, holding small stones in both hands, shot them one by one while circling the outskirts of the basin.

Then, I worked to carve a mark by scratching the tree located where the stone was hidden.

It was a task to check the size of Jin.

I had to be careful. It was because they could fall into a trap if they recklessly entered in a situation where they did not know what else they had prepared.

“Lord.”

Myung Se-chan returned after checking the area around the huge basin to determine the approximate size of Jin.

“It is about thirty li in circumference.”

bigger than expected

It was the size of Sapaecheon, which was built on Mt.

“Please recite it roughly.”

“A village would have over a thousand houses. The population living there will be between three and four thousand people.”

“What if it’s the enemy’s stronghold?”

“Based on a similar size, the Demonic Cult would have about 700 warriors, 1,500 if it was the Political Affairs League, and 2,000 if it were 4,000.”

To Jinmu’s question, Myung Se-chan answered with an example.

Actually, based on the nature of Sapaecheon, there were about that many people.

“Then there could be roughly a maximum of 2,000 bastards in the palace.”

“That means at least two thousand.”

“…….”

yo kid

Jinmu glares at Myung Sae-chan.

It wasn’t like that before, so why are you holding the horse’s tail? Is it because you were born with a young body?

well, good Because that’s not important now.

Jinmu brushed his chin.

Myung Se-chan’s analysis is nothing more than an average figure by collecting information from numerous forces.

However, for an organization that is plotting something, the quality and quantity of unmanned personnel compared to the number of people is almost the same.

This is because the organization can move smoothly.

However, this speculation could not be accurately grasped to the level of the enemies.

How many more warriors in the realm of the river, how many warriors reached spirits, burns, and dizziness.

As each organization has different characteristics, it was impossible to distinguish them with general figures.

Well, it’s enough as long as you figure out how the guards are being vigilant. I don’t mean to fight.

“strong.”

“yes.”

“What do you think should be organized if a thousand or so warriors are to be vigilant of the outskirts of a 30-ri-wide base?”

“Well, let’s take the base of Cheonzhong Mountain, which was surrounded by the political and military alliances in the past.”

It is appropriate.

At that time, there were many original enemies, so the boundaries of nature were greatly strengthened.

It would be better if we could see inside, but for now we have to rely on guesswork.

“Assuming there is a leadership and a main unmanned unit, the number of unmanned people in Icheon that can monitor the outside will be about half.”

“Half watches thirty li?”

“yes.”

“Hmm.”

If you spread a thousand men over a distance of thirty li, it would be one at a distance of roughly four lengths.

However, there is no crazy person who organizes the formation of the border like that. If the borders are constructed as densely as possible, the distance between the borders is about 5 to 10 sheets.

Jinmu opened his mouth and gently stroked his chin.

“The Great Palace.”

“yes. Lord.”

“How many feet are there?”

A great bow that is the only one among the leaders of the Eunwidan to use an iron bow.

The reason he used the palace was to subdue the fleeing enemy.

To Jinmu’s question, Daegung glanced at the quiver he carried on his back and answered.

“Twenty-two feet.”

That’s enough.

First of all, I had to check the outer border of the enemy who might be waiting inside the welcome circle.

“Run around and shoot at five intervals. See how it turns out.”

“yes!”

As soon as the decree fell, Daegung bent an iron rod to put on a string, and flew around the pre-marked position and fired iron poems containing his strength.

I waited for a long time after blowing all the iron sights, but there was no response.

I asked the emperor, but he didn’t seem to hear anything either.

Something is strange. Should there be a reaction? Are there no boundaries?

Or the welcome screen itself could be their alarm system.

A story of possibility. They would also know that Jeongmu-maeng started the search for Sejak, and they would know that the masters they had fought against Cheonung-bang and Jinmu.

They must have in mind that their base will be exposed in case of failure.

Damn, the more I thought about it, the more complicated my head was.

I can’t help it.

The more elaborate the operation, the better, but even now, the political affairs alliance will continue to approach.

My money is in there and I can’t wait.

In preparation for an unexpected situation, Jinmu moved to a place where the iron sights were not flying and settled down.

If the welcome circle itself was a warning system, the vigilance of the place where the iron sight flew would have been strengthened.

Sureureung.

Jinmu chose Ilhui.

“Listen, everyone. The expected number of enemies is about two thousand. You don’t know how many people will attack you when you rush in. Do your best to fight and don’t risk your life. As soon as they enter, they spread out, and if necessary, they immediately run away and hide.”

For some reason, the captains of the Silver Guards hold their weapons with determined expressions, as if they are worried about themselves.

“We have only one purpose.”

“……?”

“Their safe, or valuables. Something worth at least thirty gold coins. If each of them secures only one, they will run away unconditionally.”

“… … yes?”

“huh?”

didn’t i tell you?

Then listen now

Not only the captains but even Myung Se-chan were taken aback by the unexpected order, but Jinmu didn’t care and gave the order.

“There is no need to fight the enemy. Leave the fight to the magistrates. We’re just taking money! okay?”

“… … Just money?”

He asked with a dumbfounded expression.

Have you ever seen such a damn bastard? it’s just money it’s my money my precious money. Golden Wonbo, thirty!

Jinmu nervously glared at the leaders of the Eunwidan, who suddenly had a relaxed expression.

“Do you want to start with these? Won’t you answer me?”

“yep!”

Bastards, I hate getting hit.

“strong!”

“Break the welcome circle with force.”

When Myung Se-chan nods at Jinmu’s words, he stands next to Jinmu.

There are many types of jinbeop, so it is impossible to know all of them, but there are only two ways to destroy any jinbeop.

Whether Jinbeopga finds the Pahoebeop and makes a diagram, or smashes it with the power of enormous power.

And, Jinmu, who hates worrying extremely, mostly chose the latter.

Whoops!

From the waist of Jinmu, who was stanced like a sword, Ilhui vomited a thick sword in the long-awaited seongi, and Myung Se-chan, who stood next to him, began to show great morale.

“Goes!”

Wow!

Jinmu’s sword was pulled out and cut horizontally, and at the same time Myung Se-chan’s hand was stretched straight out, and the strong energy the two created violently tore through the welcome sign.