episode_0073

Some say.

War is not something one person does.

It is a complex art that must be performed with the support of numerous officers, soldiers, and people.

It is often said that an outstanding hero acting alone is a fantasy that is nothing more than a myth.

But some say:

War is something one person does.

Excluding all the detailed rhetoric, war is ultimately nothing more than an epic story created by a brilliant hero alone.

And here was the person who created that myth.

There is a miracle on the battlefield that is unparalleled across all time and space.

The wake rushed towards the enemy camp with a force that would turn the earth upside down.

“Wow!”

“Kill it! It’s the enemy’s musketeer! If you kill that guy, the enemy will be nothing more than a ragtag bunch!”

The Qin officers frantically waved their swords and gave orders.

“I will pay a thousand gold to whoever cuts off that man’s head!”

At the officers’ declaration, the Jin soldiers charged towards the wake with double their momentum.

However, neither the countless enemy forces nor their razor-sharp blades could stop the wake’s charge.

Suddenly!

Haengjeok swung his sword.

Although it was just one blow.

The soldiers of the Qin Dynasty flew up like an abyss caught in a gust of wind.

Hangjeok charged without stopping, swinging his sword.

Every time she swung her sword, the enemies’ necks jumped and their blood filled the ground.

Corpses form mountains and blood forms oceans.

Sisanhyeolhae (屍山血海).

An idiom referring to the scene of a massacre that people who like exaggeration memorize.

However, no one gathered here could say for certain that this was an exaggeration and that such things did not happen on the battlefield.

The wake was the embodiment of the violence that descended on this land.

No one was a match for her mighty power.

The Chu soldiers, led by Hang Jeok, quickly occupied the hill occupied by the Jin Dynasty.

‘There it is.’

Hang Jeok calmly looked around while cutting down countless enemies.

And then I made eye contact with what appeared to be an enemy commander.

Sogyo, wearing the golden helmet, trembled.

However, stability soon recovered.

No matter how fierce the enemy general’s spirit is, he will not be able to narrow this distance.

Having decided that, Sogye let out a roar.

“Why was that hill taken away!”

Sogak scolded the defeated general and cut off his head.

“Anyone who runs away before the enemy will be beheaded by me!”

The cries of incineration shook the march.

The Jin army gritted its teeth and charged to break the momentum of the wake.

Although they were illiterate soldiers, they also knew.

The moment they leave this place, they will all be dead!

There is no such thing as tomorrow!

“Die!”

The Jin soldiers roared and rushed towards the Chu soldiers.

“Wipe out all the dogs of Heongman (荊蠻, a derogatory term for the people of Chu)!”

The Qin soldiers charged while swearing.

Kagagagak-!

The spear and sword intertwined, making a horrifying metallic sound.

An advance without an inch of retreat.

The soldiers who staked the fate of the Jin and Chu dynasties wielded their weapons without fear of death.

Satisfaction was evident on the faces of the Qin Dynasty generals wearing black leather armor.

They knelt down as they surveyed the battlefield from the hill.

“The enemies are now fish caught in the net!”

Although the Qin soldiers were unable to freely use all their soldiers due to the limitations of the narrow battlefield, their numerical superiority was not easily lost.

The black waves of Jin soldiers were constantly swirling around and squeezing the Chu soldiers wearing red armor.

“Victory will soon be ours!”

So Sok shouted, confident of victory.

However, the expressions on the faces of the Jin soldiers fighting at the bottom of the hill were not bright.

‘What on earth are these?!’

The Chu soldiers were obviously smaller in number than the Jin army, and each individual was small in size.

It was a fight that common sense would have it impossible to lose, but the Qin soldiers were hardly able to gain victory.

“Dogs of Jin, die!”

“Today, your blood will appease the souls of our ancestors!”

Soldiers charging while speaking the language of Chu.

Their faces were hideous, as if they were possessed by evil spirits.

They went into battle without taking care of themselves.

Even if your body is cut into rags by the iron poles held out by the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty, even if you are cut into pieces by the swords of the soldiers of the Jin Dynasty.

The Chu soldiers did not stop charging.

“Ugh!”

One of the Jin Dynasty soldiers was so shocked that he hit his butt.

A Chu soldier, neatly cut in half and missing the lower part of his body, crawled onto his arm and bit his foot.

“Ugh! die! die! Die!”

The Jin soldier struggled and kicked the soldier in the face, but the Chu soldier blocked it even further and swung his dagger.

“Kaaak!”

The legs of the Jin Dynasty soldiers instantly became rags. Feeling the satisfaction of having been able to catch one more dog of Jin, the soldier of Chu gave up his life.

Similar madness was recreated throughout the vast battlefield.

Rushing without caring for the bodies of Chu soldiers.

There was no way the Jin soldiers could understand the resentment of the Chu soldiers who did their best to relieve the sorrow of losing their country.

“What…!”

The chaos of the battlefield shook the Qin generals.

Although the battle dragged on, the spirit of the Chu soldiers showed no signs of slowing down.

Among the soldiers of the Chu Dynasty who gained momentum under the command of Haeng Jeok, there was no one who could not stand alone against ten soldiers of the Jin Dynasty.

The cries of the Chu soldiers shook the battlefield.

“This is nonsense… This is nonsense!”

Sogye screamed like a crazy person, but his cries did not cause any miracles to change reality.

A group of cavalry broke through the tangled battlefield lines and came straight towards Sogyeong.

It was a wake.

“…”

Hangjeok charged without making a single sound and arrived in front of Sogyeok.

“Ahh… Ugh…!”

That was the will of incineration.

Hang Jeok killed Soso with a single blow, then sewed his head onto a spear and lifted him up high.

“Killed the general!”

“Wow!”

The spirit of Chu’s soldiers grew stronger.

It seemed that Seunggi had already gone to the state of Chu.

But at that moment, Jang Han moved.

*****

A wake that took away most of the high ground occupied by the enemy.

But she never let down her guard.

‘Where are you?’

Haengjeok looked around the battlefield with fierce eyes.

‘Where are you, Janghan!’

Hang Jeok gritted his teeth and repeated the name of his opponent, the master of this battlefield and the one with the strongest army.

At that moment, Jang Han’s army moved.

A straightforward charge without any hesitation.

Jang Han’s army swept across the battlefield in an instant and rushed straight toward the wake.

“Were you there!”

Hang Jeok lifted his spear and spurred Ochu.

Ochu let out a loud cry and charged towards Jang Han.

A thick dusty wind rose and the armies of the two heroes clashed.

“Kaaaa!”

The army led by Jang Han charged in, emitting an insidious roar that seemed out of this world.

Even the soldiers of the Chu Dynasty hesitated and lost their momentum due to that horrifying howl.

Pale skin, sharp teeth and nails.

The army of Jangsan seems to be made entirely of monsters.

‘Army of Lions.’

A wake that has seen many strange things so far.

It was a wake that killed mountains of moving corpses and monsters.

There was a time when she lost her mind because she was caught up in the magic that was controlling her.

‘Don’t be funny.’

But she was no longer fooled by such pranks.

I realized love by mixing my body with Yugye.

As I developed a romantic relationship, I realized jealousy.

As I swept across the battlefield, I learned the importance of my comrades.

Little by little, her empty heart was filled, and she grew.

To her who had matured, being a god of great strength that only made a mockery of the people was no longer meaningful.

The pale soldiers charging with a gloomy energy bared their teeth at her.

“Shut up!”

The roar of the wake shook the opponents in front of them.

“Go away, you wicked witchcraft! You can no longer fool me!”

Haengjeok let out a shout and swung Woohee, striking down his opponent.

When he shook off his fear and blocked his ears from the strange sounds, he was only then able to see the truth.

“Uuuuu…”

“Kaaaa…”

‘An army of lions? this?’

Wake laughed at his enemies.

At best it’s a trick, at most it’s a deception.

It was not an army of the fearless dead.

They were just soldiers who were so drugged that they couldn’t distinguish between right and wrong.

After seeing the truth about Zhang Han’s army, there was no longer any hesitation for Hang Jeok.

“There is no such thing as magic! The opponents are just sick people writhing in pain! Let’s end their suffering with me!”

Ilgal, without a trace of cloudiness, awakened the fearful soldiers of the Chu Dynasty.

“Yes, damn it! That’s how you are human!”

“Search everything, you junk!”

The Chu soldiers regained their momentum and waved their weapons.

Then the situation turned over in the blink of an eye.

Jang Han clicked his tongue.

Although it is said to be the magic power of a shaman, it is nothing more than a trick.

Now that the secret of the army being drugged fanatics was revealed, Jang Han had no power left.

However, there is no way to back out.

“For His Majesty’s glory!”

Jang Han cried out alone.

The fanatics did not respond to Jang Han’s words and just rushed forward.

Jang Han felt a twinge of loneliness and charged at Hang Jeok.

Wake looked at him.

He looked at the wake.

‘It’s the end.’

Jang Han closed his eyes.

Phew!

The sword of wake pierced Jang Han.

“The enemy general, killed!”

The wake let out a roar.

“Oooo!”

The shouts of the Chu soldiers shook the battlefield.

A winner has been decided.

“Surrender! It’s surrender!”

The Qin soldiers were so demoralized that they all threw down their weapons and surrendered.

The frightened general, Nie Gan, committed suicide by throwing himself into the fire.

Musketeer Wang Li voluntarily cut off his own head.

Georok Daejeon, where the aroma of enormous slaughter rises.

The battle came to an end with the smell of blood.