episode_0033

I’ve said this many times, but life on the run is not very romantic.

This is especially true when there are dozens of military family members involved.

“Chief Yoo! Coming again!”

“Plague! The dogs of the Jin Dynasty have nothing to do, damn it!”

I cursed and grabbed my sword.

Since ancient times, company leaders never avoid a fight!

I shouted with a courageous voice.

“Bounce!”

“Wow!”

I and the group of fugitives following me launched a counter-charge, shouting with courage.

It’s not a run away, it’s a counterattack.

Would you be willing to die to act like a company leader?

Surviving is the best.

“Catch it! Catch and kill all those bastards!”

The soldiers of the Qin Dynasty began to chase, shouting loudly, but this was a remote place for them.

It was incomparable to us, who had been running away from Mt. Mangtang for months.

Through a courageous counter-charge and spreading out, we succeeded in defeating the Qin Dynasty’s pursuing force once again.

“Hahaha! I survived today too! I’m still alive today!”

Death to live! I’m still alive today!

My subordinates and I hugged each other and shouted with excitement.

I didn’t know, but I also had the privilege of reincarnation.

Should we call it a so-called fugitive specialized ability?

When I put my mind to it, there wasn’t a single person I could catch, so it can be said that I have a special ability at this level.

We flirted a bit and then lay down here and there.

Because running away didn’t take much stamina.

“Now, today’s meal!”

One of his subordinates brought alcohol and meat.

Where did you get this?

Is it possible? A nearby house was robbed.

What can I do when I’m out of money and can’t work as a fugitive?

We have no choice but to rely on the ‘voluntary cooperation of residents’.

We earned our meals by looting… hmm, no, receiving protection money.

The men take a break after filling their stomachs with alcohol and boiled pork.

I glanced at them and walked away.

“Are you going to meet your sister-in-law?”

One guy asked.

“Ugh, right, well.”

“Wow, it’s the utmost sincerity.”

The subordinates giggled and picked on me lightly.

I bared my teeth at them and jokingly threatened them, then entered the roughly built hut.

“…”

“Seorin, I’m here.”

“…”

But there was no answer.

Jo Seo-rin continued to be in this state after the fight with the assassins.

Empty eyes.

A mouth that doesn’t move.

And a stretched body.

The only way to know that she was not dead was because of her breasts quietly heaving every time she breathed and her defecation. She was almost like a corpse.

I had not yet been able to shake off the wounds I received from the unreasonable fight at that time.

I put my hand to my forehead.

It was hot like a heated stone.

I sighed and listened to the music I had set aside.

I carefully poured it into her mouth.

Slowly, being careful not to enter the airway.

“…”

It was a tedious and time-consuming task, but it could not be neglected.

If it weren’t for this woman, I would have already been dead.

“Hmm.”

I stared at Jo Seo-rin’s face.

“Seorin, who are you?”

A muttering to myself out of frustration.

“Why on earth did you save me? And who are those Jin dogs that attacked you and me?”

But there was no answer.

He let out a deep sigh and wiped the corners of her mouth.

I knew that she didn’t save me out of good intentions.

And he didn’t approach me with good intentions.

From the beginning, everything was unrealistic.

A woman who appears out of nowhere and offers up her first time.

Isn’t this a story like something out of a fairytale?

What’s more, that woman sacrificed her life to save him.

It was an overly expedient development.

“What on earth do you want from me?”

Why do you keep stimulating me who wants to live quietly?

“Kick.”

I stopped laughing.

It was so cringe-worthy.

I was so disgusted that I was complaining like a retired strongman who seemed like something out of an old novel.

‘Is it because it entered the breast’s body?’

I tried to find in this body the reason why it continued to create events contrary to my wishes.

If I truly wanted to live a peaceful life, it was actually simple.

All I had to do was quietly follow my father’s farming practices.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t be a bad thing to live as an official like Soha and receive a bonus.

Even if a difficult time comes, won’t all ordinary people die?

Especially for people like me who are stuck in a small town like Paehyeon.

But strangely, this body I was in kept instilling some kind of impulse in me.

A strange feeling of improvement that makes you want to fly bigger and higher.

This is ridiculous.

How can I soar if I am not even Han Go-je of Won-hi-sa?

Just digging in the dirt like an ordinary farmer suited me.

However, as if it was tightening its grip, the inevitable fate kept throwing me into the incident.

Into the great flow of history that can never be resisted.

“The Jin Dynasty…”

What I knew about the Qin Dynasty was at the level of general knowledge.

Emperor Shi Huangdi, who first unified China.

He was obsessed with massive civil engineering projects to solidify his empire.

An empire that exploited the people by building great walls, avant-garde palaces, and imperial tombs, and enacted unreasonable policies that earned the resentment of local rulers.

It was thanks to the charisma of Qin Shi Huang that the empire was maintained.

In fact, after Emperor Ise ascended the throne, the empire rapidly collapsed.

As the empire was divided, what began was a rivalry between Bang Bang, the original owner of this body, and Xiang Yu, the king of defeat.

The Chohan War is the background of Chohanji.

That novel is taking the place in both Korea, China and Japan, behind the Three Kingdoms.

‘If this trend continues and I end up throwing myself into that war…’

Will I survive?

If all the shallow tricks I worked hard to change the original history are destroyed and I end up following the life of Emperor Han, will I really be able to win?

Against Xiang Yu, a human weapon unprecedented in Chinese history?

‘It must be difficult.’

I smiled bitterly.

There is no large distribution. There is no grand strategy.

All I have is a dream of wanting to live a little better than others.

The only vision he has is that he wants to change the harsh laws of the Qin Dynasty that make things difficult for the people.

What can I, an ordinary person like this, do?

I was lucky enough to be able to cut the arrows with the sharpness of the knife. This is me, who is by no means strong.

“…Damn it.”

It’s also cringy.

Just like the protagonist, who is full of excellence, he is immersed in depression.

Clap clap!

I cheered myself up by hitting the ball hard.

“Well, whatever happens happens. What kind of competition is a competition between anti-bandit groups led by those who ran away.”

I was murmuring and trying to think positive thoughts.

However, it is difficult for an unlucky person to have positive thoughts.

“Brother! Brother!”

The hut was opened and one of the men came in panting.

“Coming! Come!”

“The child you hid?”

“…Yes?”

“Shouldn’t you tell me what’s coming?”

“Ah.”

The subordinate made a dumbfounded voice.

“Well, this is not the time to make jokes like that! Jin’s soldiers are flocking in like a swarm of bees.”

Ugh, fuck.

Okay, what is the Chohan War?

Let’s just survive for now.

“Prepare for a counterattack.”

I said.

“It should stand out!”

“That… might be a bit difficult, suit.”

The subordinate spoke with a despairing face.

“Huh? Why?”

“Completely surrounded! We’re all dead!”

Ugh, fuck.

Fuck life, really.

*****

There were smiles on the faces of the Qin soldiers.

Those idiots who ran away on their way to the station.

How many months have they been running away from the soldiers chasing them?

How many times have you teased them?

But that too ended today.

Those shameless weightlifters are all dead today.

A siege that not even a rat can escape.

And this huge aberration.

No matter how good the weightlifters are at running away, they won’t be able to run away in this situation.

“Well, if you look at martial arts stories, incidents like this always happen.”

A fat guy was muttering.

“What?”

“Why is that there? If you look at things like the storytellers’ battles of heroism, the main characters always use some kind of magic trick to run away.

“…Don’t talk nonsense, it’s a story. That’s it.”

The other soldiers sarcastically mocked the fat soldier.

The fat soldier closed his mouth with a sullen expression.

Yes, this is real.

The magic that only appears in stories does not exist.

Thinking of cutting off their heads and toasting them tonight, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty narrowed the siege.

“…Huh?”

When the surrounding area was narrowed to about one hour, someone noticed something strange.

“It’s strange…”

He tilted his head and stroked his chin.

“Was this mountain… this wide?”

“…”

It was strange.

Mangtangsan Mountain is at most the size of the mountain behind the neighborhood.

I walked for an hour and a half, but there was no way I wouldn’t be able to reach the weightlifters.

“Did you hear the directions wrong?”

The only one among the soldiers who could read a map looked at the bamboo plane.

But there were no mistakes.

They were clearly following the right path.

“…are you lost?”

“Stop talking nonsense.”

The soldiers’ leader was excellent.

The soldiers walked on in silence.

Two o’clock has passed. Three o’clock has passed.

Now all the soldiers noticed the strange thing.

“What the fuck…”

They were embarrassed.

No matter how much they walked, they could not reach where the group of weightlifters was.

It was as if I was under a spell.

“It’s a monster!”

someone shouted.

“The monster has done a magic trick!”

In ancient times, superstitions were still rampant.

Fear spread among the soldiers of the Jin Empire.

The leader also could not hide his embarrassment.

There was no other way to explain this situation, other than the magic of a monster, where I couldn’t reach the weightlifters right in front of me no matter how much I walked.

“…What on earth is going on?”

The leader groaned and muttered.

A rock a long way away from them.

The eyes of Zhang Liang, who stood above him, were stained white.

Gooo-

An unusual energy swirling around her.

Zhang Liang continued to chant incantations and wave his fingers.

Taegong Art of War.

The power that that talent gave to Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang’s techniques tied the feet of Jin’s soldiers.

“Heung.”

After finishing his order, Zhang Liang snorted.

“Youkai to the noble me. They are truly rude people.”

Zhang Liang let out a bitter laugh and covered his mouth with a fan.

“Hurry and run away, commoner.”

Zhang Liang looked towards where Yugye was and whispered.

“The time I earned is not that long.”

Zhang Liang said and walked towards the end of the escape route she had prepared.

To meet Yugye.