Chapter 75 – The Magic Bandits
“Ian…! Ian…!”
Running down the mountain road, Lily hung a bowstring on her torso and slid down the slope toward Ian.
Pook-
“Die···.”
Pook-
“Die!”
Pook-
“Residence uh uh uh uh…!”
Heo heo heo-
Ian was sitting on the mercenary, Shields, and stabbing her in the chest with his dagger.
His radiant blond hair was scattered with blood in places, and his clothes were torn in places.
The opponent Ian struck with the dagger didn’t even flinch. It was clear that he had already died a long time ago.
Still, Ian stabbed the dagger again and again. Without a break-.
Lily shut her mouth for a moment in surprise at Ian’s madness, then quickly jumped back at him and stopped him.
“I-Ian, stop it…! It’s already dead…! It’s dead…!”
As she hugged Ian, Ian gasped and regained consciousness.
He looked up at Lily through his messy hair. Tears were streaming down my eyes.
“Lee, Lily…? How do you feel…?”
“Seojun oppa secretly asked me to follow you. The mercenaries are suspected -. They might even hurt you…”
Right···. It must have been you, Lily, who helped by shooting the bow from afar…
Ian held his breath in Lily’s arms for a while.
Dung-dung- As soon as my chest, which had been beating wildly, calmed down, fatigue came belatedly. My eyelids were very heavy. I just wanted to fall asleep like this.
But it was not yet time to rest.
He had to warn the neighboring village of Dehero of the threat of the bandits and ask for support. Not yet.
“Lily… Will you help me…?”
“Huh, are your thighs okay…?”
“Ah···.”
Yes, you cut your thigh…?
Blood was oozing out from the thigh area to the extent that the pants were stained red.
Fortunately, the artery in the femoral area was not cut, so the bleeding was not too severe.
However, Ian felt that a certain part of his vision was brightening.
Uh…?
I lifted my head and looked around to see that a part of the forest was pushing the darkness far away, spreading a scarlet flame all over the place.
Ian freed himself from Lily’s arms and limped up the slope. Even if she tried to dissuade him, it was no use.
“Ian…!”
No way···. No way···. Oh no…?
Ian, who was on top of the hill, looked blankly at the huge fire burning in the neighboring village – where Dejero was located.
Through the huts of the village, I could see horsemen wielding swords and throwing perches.
The men of the village fought hard with me, but it was not enough.
Villagers were decapitated, their chests cut, and fell like rice straw.
The flames engulfed everything – and grew bigger and bigger.
“Ian…?”
Lily came up to him from behind.
“…”
The two of them looked at Dejero’s cataclysm for a long time without saying a word.
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“Kundela-, one village is about to be plundered. When are we going to hit that side?”
“···Wait. No signal yet.”
The fire does not rise.
Della, the leader of the warriors of the Blackmane tribe, looked down at the heavily guarded village with green eyes.
Della’s black hair was long enough to fall to his hips.
Satisfaction grows hair all your life.
The only time they cut their hair was when they lost a duel. In other words, it was proof that she was an undefeated warrior who had never lost a duel since her birth.
From an early age, she knew how to handle a knife as well as a man.
She did not become a man’s property like other content women – she became a content warrior, wielding her own sword and fighting against marauders, plundering other tribes.
Her talent was so great that by the time she reached adulthood, no one in her tribe could stand against her, and she became the true leader of her tribe – ‘Kun’.
She tried to cross the mountain range by leading the satisfied men who were busy fighting and fighting in the Thorn Mountains.
It was because he did not understand why he left the land rich in wealth and continued to eat in an inhospitable wasteland.
However, the Thorn Mountains were said to be a cursed land, and the shamans of the tribe were reluctant to do so.
Because of her, there were many who rebelled against her who initially tried to cross her mountain range, but all of them were defeated by her sword and had to cut off her hair.
She led the Manchurian warriors who followed her, and lost many of her horses and men as she crossed the rugged and steep mountains.
But when she came down the mountain range, it was a bonanza.
Kundela led her Manchu warriors and began to plunder the whole area.
Je Banpoon, who is weak but cunning, follows her younger brother Nom-Kane’s scheme, hires mercenaries to tear down villages inside and out, and has already robbed four villages without damage.
The advantage of satisfaction is mobility-.
The fact that nearly a hundred troops were all cavalry, and the composition of the Satisfaction with a unique aggressiveness caused fear in the village.
Thanks to their quick mobility, they couldn’t tell where they were going or where they were, so the subjugation party chasing them was also experiencing difficulties.
In other words, every minute and every second was important to the bandits.
I had to shake it off quickly and move quickly. Before the tail is caught.
But since the fire hadn’t been lit up until now, it was only natural that the wick would burn from Della’s point of view.
Purr-rrr-her horse on which she mounts fawns over her as she trots.
They want to rush at people and see their hooves crush them, their flesh torn and blood flowing.
Kundela gently ran her black mane down the neck of her favorite horse, and the flames rose from the village next to her. She looked alternately at the village where there was no news yet.
The village, engulfed in telephone calls and smoke billowing, was very poorly defended, and it was not difficult to take it down because the wooden fences were broken in places.
But the village on the other side was different.
The wooden fence is strong, and there is even a watchtower, so if you want to get a little closer, arrows will fly.
Personnel were often seen holding perches on top of the wooden fence, and the number was not small.
The fact that there has been no news yet is tantamount to saying that it has failed without even trying to open the lid.
As time went by, the defenses became stricter, and now you must be prepared for formidable blood loss.
That was also the story when they infiltrated the road leading to the stream. It was not possible to penetrate the wooden fence head-on.
The plunder had to be a unilateral plunder. It should be an overwhelming slaughter, but you shouldn’t mind the situation where an equal battle takes place.
I didn’t come across the Thorn Mountains for that purpose.
Until now, thanks to Kane’s wit, they had been plundering without damage, but a single failure could lead to the destruction of the entire tribe.
From Kundela’s point of view, it was natural for the poop rope to burn.
Is it right to leave like this…? Or should I try to infiltrate…?
It was impossible to know the internal situation at all to push it away.
What is the reason that the mercenaries can’t deliver the news from the inside, and maybe there is an unexpectedly strong person…
To the troubled Kundela, a satisfied warrior came running on horseback.
“Kundela…! Blond-haired mercenary, Saxony is here…!”
“What···?”
Why is he here…? Did something go wrong…
Della chinned him and ordered him to come.
Satisfied men with long hair tied up dragged a blonde-haired mercenary, Saxony.
Saxony must have been badly injured somewhere, and his legs were limping, his whole body covered in blood and his hair hanging down.
“Kneel down, you bastard…!”
The satisfied man who had dragged him hit the blond hair in the hamstrings and made him fall to his knees.
A blond-haired mercenary lying on the floor.
Kundela asked him with a clear expression of discomfort.
“What happened···? Why aren’t there any fires going up in town? What happened to my little brother?”
“Ask me just one thing, savage bitch.”
“What···?”
The man smiled and lifted his head.
“Things went wrong. The pigeon flew away half a day ago, so the privates sent by the viscount will arrive shortly. Oh and. Your brother will be torn limb from limb. This is certain.”
“What…!”
Della growled, whitening her teeth. Then, as if she had waited, one of her satisfied men rode her horse from behind her and told her.
“Kundela…! From the back…! I see cavalry with blue flags…!”
Della looked behind him in surprise. As he frowned and glared at him, in the distance he saw a cavalry and a cloud of dust running across the plain.
The distance is approximately half a day’s distance-. The blonde-haired mercenary was right.
“What a fuck…!”
After vomiting, Della summoned the satisfied men who were attacking the neighboring village and ordered them to head back toward the Thorn Mountains.
Surrounded by the Viscount’s cavalry, it was difficult to preserve his life. Now was the time to retreat.
However, when I looked closely at the blonde haired mercenary’s face, I felt something different. For some reason, the impression was quite different from the one I had seen before.
As she glared at her mercenary’s face, she met her gaze from the other side as well.
Ah…!
Kundela opened her jaw belatedly. The color of her eyes was different. Instead of her blue eyes, her black eyes were staring at her…
“You bastard! You’re not that mercenary…!”
Her mercenary guy grinned as he made eye contact with her through her sparse blonde hair, then grabbed her hair and yanked her to the floor.
The blonde hair disappeared, revealing black hair.
Black hair, a characteristic of northern peoples.
However, the depth of the dark eyes made it difficult to guess where he came from.
Taking advantage of the confusion of the manhwa warriors around him, he put his hand in his chest, drew his sword, and swung it at the manhwa men on either side.
Manchurian warriors also pulled out a curved sword belatedly, but his movements were much faster.
The Manchurian warrior on the left had his chest ripped open by a longsword, and the man on the right had a dagger stuck through his eye socket.
Of course, half of the troops were in other villages, so the number on this side was only fifty.
Still, it shouldn’t be difficult to deal with one person.
That bastard…!
Tear it apart…!
Bite off the head…!
Satisfying men rode their horses and charged at him from all sides, but he crawled and rolled on the floor like a snake, cutting off his horse’s ankles, ripping his horse open and sending his entrails onto the floor.
The horse was tipped over in all directions, and the men riding on it were crushed by the fallen horse or their necks were broken by falling off their horses.
The guy woke up with blood all over his body.
The spirit of a man covered with the blood of horse and horse warriors is such that even Kundela can admire it.
When that happened, the satisfied men were unable to recklessly attack, even though they threw a rag.
You may lose the horse you grew up with all your life, so who will run? To them, horses were brothers and family.
Sniff-
Della, snorting, asked him.
“You bastard…! Your skills are as good as your guts…! What’s your name…!”
“…”
Instead of answering, the bastard raised his middle finger. He didn’t know what that meant, but it was clear he was insulting.
“That bastard…! Shoot the arrow…! Shoot!”
“Make him his hedgehog…!”
The Manchurian warriors took out their bows slung over their backs, hooked arrows to the strings, and started shooting. It was not difficult for him to dodge the arrows that rained down from all directions.
The skill was so bizarre that even those who shot the arrows were in admiration.
Realizing that it wouldn’t be over unless he stepped in, Kundela pulled out his sword from his waist.
Sreung- Upon hearing the sound of a sword being drawn, her beloved horse purr- purr- hee-hee-eeing purr- gurgled.
“Kundela of the Blackmane tribe…! I’ll show you the power of a great warrior…!”
Della’s eyes blazed with turquoise, and her blade scattered moonlight all around her.
An impromptu moment-.
“Kun…! There is no time for this now…!”
Her satisfied warrior by her side held her back.
The viscount’s cavalry, which ran behind them in a cloud of dust, was still approaching.
It was urgent to join the warriors who were plundering in the village and run away.
Della gritted her teeth and glared at the black-haired man, then spat and ordered a retreat.
“Yes, you bastard…! Be sure to remember that face…”
The bandits on horseback followed Kundela and ran away, raising a cloud of dust.
Seo-joon, the man left alone on the dusty hill, smiled as he watched them run away.
Look at it and wash it well. I’ll fucking fuck you next time we meet…
Even then, if you weren’t a eunuch…
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[Goja: hahahyungs, the cheeky orang canyon, I’m in a hurry to see the new product haha]
[Female depravity is a nipple piercing rule: haha]
[Parking Optimized Muscle Man: haha]
[Simgiche virginist: haha, is that bitch going to keep her virginity until then? Haha]
[Strawberry Cream Pie: hahathose barbarian bastards, you bastards, I will never touch the boss haha]
[Beast Boy Joa-yong: ㅋ ㅇㅇ If I hit rice cake with a horse, I would have hit it, but I don’t think I would have hit it with barbarians.]
[Weaknesses of a bitch with a bad personality: haha]
[Bestiality Jo Ah-yong: Ah haha I’m going to do it with that bitch haha]
[I love you mom: hahabestiality type is crazy hahabut was it a female? LOL]
[Beauty Jo Ah-yong: The cock didn’t run, I see haha]
[Female teacher pubic hair razor: Mitin haha]
[Shithole Villain: It’s a bastard, but you can do it if you give it about 1000 coins haha]
[Maximum dildo exclusively for married women: haha]
