Chapter 777: 777
"Thank you! Thank you so much!"
"Oh, my… Oh, my God, thanks to you, gentlemen!"
"How can I repay this favor?….”
Yoon-Jong shook his head quickly.
"What do you mean grace? It's ridiculous. I just did what I had to do."
"Thank you very much. I hope I can repay you somehow!"
"It's really okay…….”
"Wow! Reward? Reward! Reward! Who told you, Reward!"
Chung-Myung pushed Yoon-Jong and grabbed the old man's hand in front of him.
"You said you'done you?”
"What? Oh……. Yes…….”
Yoon-Jong distorted his face.
"As long as I've eaten the numbers, why not to those who have suffered……!”
"Then get out of here and spread the word that the Hawasanians have defeated their enemies and saved you."
"…Yes?"
"Rumor, rumor! We saved her! You just have to spread the word that you harpooned two watercolors! Then it's a big reward.”
"Do you, uh, would that be enough?"
"Oh, that's really a big reward. But you have to be very active. Do you understand?
"If that really helps, I'll try my best to tell you."
"He's just a very good talker."
Yun-jong, who tried to rebuke Chung-Myung, shut his mouth like a honeyed mute.
That's nothing to be repaid for.
"What about us?"
"First, I'll check to see if anyone's feeling very weak, and if you're okay, I'll send them ashore right away."
"Mu, if it's ashore…….”
"Oh, don't worry. I'll drop you off at a nearby port. Or do you want me to send you to the place you were going to go?"
"Well, you can't be so bothered."
"Come on, what? It's not like I'm driving a boat."
"What?"
"Hehe. I'm just saying."
Chung-Myung giggled and laughed.
The old man looked at him with his hands held in a bewilderment.
"They sent all the people aboard."
Jo-Gol asked Yoon-Jong with an uneasy look.
"Is it okay? It's a ship driven by the enemy?"
"I've sent the greenlings together, so it'll be fine."
"…It's okay that you sent the numbers and bandits together."
Something's wrong.
It's hard to pin down what's wrong, but there's definitely something wrong.
"We found two ghost doors among the captives. I think I've found everything except one person who's been found before."
"Then who is he?"
"Maybe……."
Baek Cheon sighed as Yoon-jong blurted the end of his speech with a heavy face.
It's hard to find and find everyone after this, but there's nothing I can do about a heavy heart.
"Baek Sang."
"Yes, death penalty."
"What was the result of the interrogation?"
"……I didn't find anything out. Most of them run away from other watercolors, unsuspecting lords, hired for money.”
"Lover?"
"Yes, there are quite a few young men on the Janggang side. They say it's hard to know in advance because they don't belong and get hired.”
"Well."
Baek Cheon was lost in thought, stiffening his face.
"Loyalist."
I can't believe I'm a master at making watercolors.….
He soon turned to Cho Seung.
"When you first make a watermelon, do you often hire a young man?"
"…I've never heard of it before. If you have that kind of money, why would you do the math?"
"Well, I guess so.”
The situation is strange.
No, it's not that important.
Anyway, they've wiped out everything, and whatever they're trying to do is meaningless now. What's important is that you have punished those who have touched Hawasan's friend properly, and this will be a clear warning to other numbers in the Zhang Gang."Now we'll have to clean up and go back."
Baek Cheon looked at the vast Janggang River with a slightly refreshed face.
I had a lot of work and a lot of trouble, but I learned a lot anyway.
"I don't want to see water now, death penalty."
"I won't wash my face for a while when I get back to Hwasan."
"Jo-Gol death penalty usually doesn't wash well."
"What are you talking about? I wash up often!"
"For that, I smell like sweat all the time to time.
"It's because I washed up and trained again! Wow, this is so unfair!"
His disciples have also regained their vitality.
Each of them had something to reflect on, but that doesn't mean they can't stay down.
If you fall, you'll get back up and run.
Baek Cheon opened his mouth, clearing his mind.
"Then I'll wrap it up…"Where is Chung-Myung?"
"Huh? Weren't you here?"
"…Where's this bastard? I'm nervous if I don't show up.
Hawasan's disciples pulled their heads out and looked left and right in a hurry. This is a vast plain, so there was nowhere to hide. Soon after they found Chung-Myung standing by the water, they rushed to where he was.
"What are you doing here?"
"Living quarters."
Chung-Myung, who stood at the edge of the long island and looked at the land across the island, opened his mouth without turning his head.
"How far is it from here to there?”
"Huh?"
Despite being embarrassed by the sudden question, Baek Cheon answered first.
"A hundred? No, about three hundred?"
I can see how wide the intestinal cavity is.
Usually it's called a river even if it's three sheets wide, but it's three hundred.
Even this is the distance from the island in the middle. Doesn't that mean the actual river is twice as strong as this?
"Close, right?"
"Huh?"
Is it close?
"I can see why the men of the enemy have left this place alone. This place is too close to land. You're saying you can get there in just 300 pages?”
"I think your concept of units is a little strange.”
Three hundred sheets isn't enough to put on the mistletoe. Besides, in the river?
"It's so noticeable, and you only need to do 300 when you attack from land. It's a fast stream around here, so it's a bit more bearable, but it's too easy to be attacked by land here.”
"As it turns out…….”
Baek Cheon, who was looking around listening to Chung-Myung, distorted his face.
"No, that means that if we went by land along the river, we could only do three hundred and attack. Then why are you here by boat? His motion sickness is making everyone……!”
"Oh, that's not important."
Chung-Myung rolls up his mouth.
"What do you think?"
"Huh?"
"Isn't it nice? It's close to land, and it's hard to attack by ship."
"What's good about it?"
"Isn't it hard for the enemy to get close if they take over here?”
"……Huh?"
Wait, what did he just say?
Occupation?
"……Chung-Myung아?"
"The more I look at it, the better. Those men are stupid enough to sit here, but it's not bad for us."
"……you, what are you going to do?"
"Here we go! Let's eat here!"
“…….”
Baek Cheon stares blankly at Chung-Myung. I looked back. Indeed, his priests stood with the same face.
Right? I'm not the weird one, am I?’Baek Cheon, convinced, roared.
"Hey, you crazy bastard! Why would we eat here? This isn't an island, it's a river!"
"Is there a law that says you can't eat the intestines? They're taking over the brats and setting up watercolors.
"……that's not how it works."
"Don't be easily convinced, Sasook!"
"Don't stop me!"
"That's right!"
Baek Cheon, who nodded unexpectedly, quickly regained consciousness and asked again.
"What are we going to do when we take this place? Are you going to do some numerical work.
"Tsk tsk tsk. I can't think like this.”
"Huh?"
Chung-Myung frowned disapprovingly.
"Why did we come here in the first place?"
"He's…… the specials for the Milky Way were attacked."
"Is there any guarantee that it won't happen again?”
“…….”
Chung-Myung pointed to the ancestor.
"Once is hard, twice is easy. Look, as soon as the rumors spread that the special tickets were attacked, they were all stuck. Thanks to you, private life has been in vain."
"……Daegyeong Chae was a bigger watercolour than here. I don't know what to do with you don't know what to do.….”
"That's the only way they're outnumbered."
“…….”
Cho Seung-eun, who protested with a slight resentment, sank with a single blow and closed his mouth.
"And if this happens again, you're gonna run all the way to the Zhang River and fight the numbers? Then you'll have to run all the way over until you exterminate Jang Kang-soo-chae."
"…That's true."
It is an inevitable danger unless there are numbers and there is a chance to cross the Janggang River. In addition, the special ticket can be a mouthwatering prey to carry expensive items.
You'll be able to avoid danger on a flat surface, but aren't the specialties of being unable to use any force on the ship?
"So you want to eat here?"
"If we're going to do that anyway, we'd rather fly people ourselves. Look here. They're close to each other. Then it'll work if you bring two ships back and forth from the land to the island.”
Baek Cheon looked at the priests as if to do something.
Then Jo-Gol, who read the eyes, opened his mouth with a determined face.
"It's not bad location if it's oral!"
"Hey, you crazy bastard! What if you agree with me?"
"Oh, no. That's not so wrong, is it?"
"Do you do this to carry a special ticket?"
"Then the other merchants can fly it. I'll just get paid for the boat and the toll."
I'm afraid he's the youngest son of a merchant family. Why are you so busy paying only at times like this?
"Never, never, ever! You told me. It's too easy to be attacked here, what are you going to do when the enemy comes in?"
"What are they gonna do on the boat? We're gonna have to land."
"Huh?"
"When the enemy lands, it's just a third class. It's okay if you don't fight on the water."
“…….”
It was Baek Cheon who started to be persuaded.
"And there are good things.”
"Something good?"
"Lightning artillery."
“…….”
"They're on board because they're looters, but we don't have to go out on a boat. We can place them on the edge of Baeknupo Island and shoot them every time they come. You won't even be able to get close.”
"Oh, no….”
Baek Cheon closed his eyes tightly.
I'm screwed.
That nonsense is beginning to sound plausible.
"No, fundamentally! We can't stick around here to do it.”
"Is Sasook an idiot?”
"Huh?"
"Why are we doing this? There are so many people here. Take this opportunity to tell him to advance to the Janggang River. We can split it in half."“…….”
Wow……. It seems like we've come all the way here in advance.
By the time Baek Cheon, nervous, bit his nails when he couldn't find a way to attack that d*mn logic.
"I'm a little nervous."
"Huh?"
Yoo-Esul, a normal person, expressed opposition.
"The intersection of a lightning gun. Width of the river. If a ship occupies the middle of the river, it will be isolated. As expected, it's too far.”
"Well, yes! That's still 300 copies! It's too much!"
"Then we can cut it down to two hundred."
"Huh? What way?"
"Get your leg off me."
"…on the water?"
"Yes."
"This street?"
"Yes."
Chung-Myung nodded with a bright smile.
"Hey, you crazy man. That's not even possible in the country! Don't be ridiculous! I've never heard of a bridge in the Janggang River in my life."
"Hey. You don't have to let go of everything. And there's no need to fix it. There are so many boats left. We don't have to go out on a boat."
"Huh?"
"Fix your boat on the water, and put your legs on it. You can make a ship and ship like a bridge, place a Baeknu gun on top of it, and make it like a dock where the ship will anchor.”
“…….”
"Then we can shoot arrows on the bridge, we can shoot guns, we can fight on top of them if they're on land! Wow. I think it's awesome! As far as I know, this is a scheme that a famous bookkeeper thought of a long time ago. So I'm sure it is.”
………the people on that weaving boat were all burned to death by the fire arrow! You crazy bastard! It's not even that far from here! It was on this river!
"Giggles, giggles. The more I think about it, the more awesome it is. These bastards have brought us everything we need! Then I'll thank you for writing it!"
"Cher, Chung-Myung?"
"Let's start with the ship! Hahaha! Sounds fun! Right?"
"Chung-Myung…….”
"Hey, you're a lung disease! Where are you?"
Chung-Myung left them and ran away as if he had no intention of hearing more.
Then someone put a hand on Baek Cheon's shoulder, who vaguely reached for him.
"……Monk?"
Hye Yeon smiled brightly.
"Amitabul. Baek Cheon. Do you know that?"
"…what?"
"Life is a pain by nature.”
“…….”
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