Return of the Mount Hua Sect

Chapter 1282: Who Came To Southern Lands Now? (2)



Chapter 1282: Who Came To Southern Lands Now? (2)



“We’realmostthere.”


“Yes.erysoon.”


hedisciplesofSouthernslandgatheredonthedeckandstaredatthelanddrawingnearer.


Southernands.


heirfaceshardenedmorethanever.


fcourse,thiswasn’ttheirfirsttimesettingfootinSouthernands.BeforetheSouthernandson-AggressionPacttookeffect,theyoftenvisitedtheinterior.


Besides,hadn’ttheypassedthroughSouthernandsonthewaytoMountSongwhentakingpartintheWorldlyMurimMartialArtsournament?


ButitwouldbenoexaggerationtosaythattheSouthernandsofthenandtheSouthernandsofnowwereentirelydifferentplaces.


‘ntheend...’


wakwan-Sobithisliphard.


FromheretotheYangtzeriver,theywouldhavetotraversesomeeighthundredkilometers.heyhadtobreakthroughthevilSectforcesthatweregrindingtheirteethtocaptureandkillthem.


‘sthatreallypossible?’


efelthisbackdampenwithcoldsweat.


hinkingwiththeheadandcarryingitoutwiththebodyaredifferent.ethoughthe’dsteeledhimself,butwithSouthernandsloomingaheadhiswholebodystiffenedwithtension.


wakwan-Soturnedtolookback.Asexpected,theotherSouthernslandSect’sdisciplesalsohadtense,hardfaces.hedisciplesontheothershipswereprobablymuchthesame.


‘Don’ttrytorelax.’


wakwan-Soconsciouslyclenchedandunclenchedhisfistsseveraltimes.fhedidn’tmoveevenalittle,hefelthemightsuffocateintherigidatmosphere.


‘t’sperfectlynaturaltobetense.ryingforciblynottobetenseisthestrangerthing.’


Justaswakwan-Sowasabouttoexhalealongbreath.


“ookslikewe’renearlythere.”


mSo-Byeongstrolledontothedeck,snappedopenhisfan,andfannedhisfacelightly.amgungDo-Weiaskedquietly.


“Didwearriveatthetimeyouexpected?”


“Ugh.”


mSo-Byeongletoutasmallgroanandsnappedthefanshut.Alongsighescapedhim.


“We’requiteabitlaterthanplanned.”


“...sthatso?”


mSo-Byeongnoddedlistlessly.


“Accordingtotheplanweshouldhavearrivedatleastsixhoursearlier...onlythencouldwehavemovedasintended.”


“...”


“Whydidtheheadwindpickup,ah...maddening.‘Doyourbestandleavetheresttoheavens.’omatterhowskilledamasastrategist,can’tbeexpectedtopredictaheadwind.”


“Zhugeiangoncecausedafavorablewindtoblow...”


mSo-Byeong’scheekstwitchedatamgungDo-Wei’soffhandremark.


“fwereZhugeiang,doyouthink’dbestandingherelikethis?”


“Ah,no.didn’tmeanyoulackability.t’sjust...”


“henwhyistheamgungfamily’syounglordonlycapableofthatmuch?fthepreviousfamilylordhadcomeinsteadoftheamgung’syounglord,thoseenhousandPeopleClanbastardswouldhaveallbeenslicedtopiecesonthatshore!”


“Ah...”


“What?”


“didn’tknowthereenForestKingheldmylatefatherinsuchhighesteem.Muchappreciated.”


“...hislittle—?”


“Yes?”


“Ahem!”


mSo-Byeonggaveadispleasedcoughandsnappedhisheadaway.Somehowthismanwasgettinglessandlesseasytodealwithbytheday.


isgazefixedbackonSouthernands,andhisexpressionhardenedslightly.


Althoughitlookedlikeavastland,itwasactuallyabasinthatjuttedoutstraighttowardthesea.t’spreciselythekindofterrainyoushouldavoidwhenconsideringalanding.


Firstly,thelandingpointwasblatantlyexposed,andtoreachdeepinlandthey’dhavetobreakthroughabasinstretchingthreehundredriinastraightline.herewasnodetour,onlyasinglepath.


Strategistswouldlearnfromthisterrainandneverforgetit;itwouldhaunttheirdreams.


“Arewereallylandingthere?”


mSo-Byeongrepliedbluntlytothequietvoice.


“Why?sthereaproblem?Weswamfromtherebefore,didn’twe?”


“’mnotclaimingtoknoweverything,butthesituationisdifferentnow,isn’tit?Backthentheydidn’tknowweexisted...northedirectionoftroopmovements...”


“ooo?”


mSo-ByeongputonanexaggeratedlysurprisedfaceandlookedatamgungDo-Wei.


“Ah,youknowabitofmilitarystrategy?”


“...”


“Wow,impressive.Youknowmilitarystrategytoo.h,nowthatthinkofit’veheard:theroyalstudiestaughttoapersontobecometheordoftheamgungFamilyincludemilitarytactics.heysayonemustalsocultivateliteraryartslikepoetry,calligraphy,andpainting,yes?”


“t’snotthatgrand,justalittleknowledge...”


“sktsktsk.”


mSo-Byeong’sfanninggrewviolentlyrapid.


“hisiswhy!alf-learnedknowledgecausesmoretrouble!”


“...”


“fyoudon’tknow,keepyourmouthshutlikethefellowsbehindyouwho’djustsay,‘Ah,they’reprobablylandingthere.’Butthosewho’veskimmedthesurfaceinsistthetastefromtherindisthetasteofthemelonandpoketheirnosesintoeverything!”


“...Ah,no,that’snotit.”


“hat’showrulersruinnations!heyalwayssay,‘’velearnedthat!’Butthetacticslearnedaredifferentfromthat!”


“-wasjustofferinganopinion...”


“What?onestly!fjusttakingthatclassmakesyouamilitaryexpert,whatwasyourpreviouslordthinkingchargingallthewaytotheYangtzeriver!Didheskipthe✪оvеlіgһt✪(fficialversion)tacticschapterinthebook?”


“D-Don’tkeepgoingatmylatefather!eactednotwithhisheadbutwithhisheart!Withhisheart!”


“eart?Whatnonsense!”


“Donotinsultmylatefather!”


wakwan-So’seyesblurredashewatched.


‘veninthissituationthey’rebeinglikethat.’


ehadassumedanyonewithheadwouldnaturallybetenseinsuchcircumstances.owhesawthatwasn’tnecessarilytrue.itherthat,orthosepeopleweren’tquitenormal.


“sk.”


mSo-Byeongclickedhistongueandfannedirritably.


“fyouthinkaboutitroughly,thatisn’tentirelywrong.”


“Right.So...”


“nlyifyouthinkroughly,onlyifyouthinkroughly!”


“...”


“Whyshouldn’twelandwheretheenemyexpectsus?Becausetheycanprepare,laytraps,orsetupdefenses,right?”


amgungDo-Weinoddedvigorouslyinagreement.mSo-Byeongsnappedinreturn.


“heydon’thavetheforcesthererightnowtosetupthatdefensiveline!hosetroopsareallpacingtheirfeetaroundinSouthernslandatthemoment!”


“Ah...”


“fwehesitatetolandandwastetimeinthatsituation,thenon-existentdefensivelinewillbeformed,yousee?hemostimportantthinginmilitaryartisn’tprinciplebuttiming,timing!Sometimesrightnowiscorrectandlaterit’swrong—that’showstrategyworks.Understand?”


amgungDo-Weinoddedasifhenowunderstood.Butoneunresolvedquestionstillsatinhischest.


“...h-thenwhydidyousayearlierthatyouweregoingcrazy?”


“utofregret,that’swhy,outofregret!”


“h?”


mSo-ByeongtwistedhisfaceirritablyandsnappedhisgazetowardSouthernands.


“fwe’darrivedjust6hoursearlierwecouldhaverushedtouangdongandburneddownthemainheadquartersofthoseenhousandPeopleClanbastards.”


“...”


“henJanglso’sfacewouldhavebeenasighttosee!Ah,evenheavenisheartless.Whydoestheheadwindhavetopickupatatimelikethis...”


“Areyouindulginginfantasieslikethatatthistime?”


“Whynot?Aren’tstrategistsstillhuman?verytimethatJanglsodeliberatelyestablishedalongfrontwiththereenForestandpokedatus,myschemingtwistedtoo!alfmypoorhealthisthatbastard’sfault!”


“Andtheotherhalf?”


“BecauseofMountua’sSwordSaint,ofcourse.”


...twasnonsense,butsomehowalsooddlyconvincing...


“Ugh.hat’sashame.”


mSo-Byeongsigheddeeplyinregretandcomplained.


houghhespokelikethat,burningdowntheenhousandPeopleClan’smainheadquarterswasnotmerelytolifthisspirits.RegardlessofJusticefactionorvilSect,asect’smaincompoundburningcarriesgreatsignificance.


JustlookatMountuaasanexample.


venafterMountualostallitsupperranksatoptheen-housandreatMountains,nobodydeclaredMountuaruined.twasn’tconsidereddevastateduntilremnantsoftheDemonicCultinvadedShaanxiandburnedMountua’spavilions.


heyarenotmerebuildings;amaincompound’spavilionscarrysymbolism.ftheyhadtakentheopportunitytoburntheenhousandPeopleClan’sheadquartersclean,itwouldhavedealtaclearblowtoJanglso’ssolidcontrol...


“sk.othingwecando.”


herewasnowaynow.ftheyclumsilytriedtoburntheheadquarters,thepeopleherewouldgetroasted.Disappointingasitwas,theyhadtogiveupcleanly.


“istenup!”


WhenmSo-Byeongraisedhisvoice,everyone’sattentionfocused.


wakwan-Soswallowedhard.obehonest,hedidn’treallytrustmSo-Byeong,whohailedfromthevilSect.e’dneverfelttheeffectivenessofmSo-Byeong’sschemes.


Yetthereasonwakwan-Sostilllistenedwassimple:ChungMyung,BaekCheon,amgungDo-WeiandtheothernotablemembersoftheeavenlyFriendsAlliancewerealllisteningtomSo-Byeong.


hemlisteningtohiswords—justthatalonemeantmSo-Byeonghadalreadypassedakindofverification.


‘Sosomegreatstratagemmustbecoming.’


famanfromthevilSectcouldmaketheheadsoftheJusticefaction’ssectslisten,surelyhemusthavesomeremarkabletrick...


“nceweland,militarytheoryandallthatwon’tmatter.”


“Uh...”


o...hewassupposedtobecunningandelusive...


“Don’toverthinkit,rununtilyourfeetsweat.WemustadvanceasfaraspossiblebeforethosedamnedvilSectbastardscanputaproperheavenandearthnetinplace!”


wakwan-Sogaveastartledshout.


“W-wait!fwedothat,won’ttheylearnourentiretrail?”


“tdoesn’tmatter.”


“What?”


“veniftheyknow,itdoesn’tmatter.hey’llfindoutanyway;ifso,it’sbettertomoveonestepfaster!”


wakwan-Sodroppedhisjaw.


‘sheinsane?’


omatterhowhethoughtaboutit,itwasn’tasanethingtosay.Butwhenheturnedtoseekagreement,deepdespairmethim.


“Finally,youhavesomethingsensibletosay.”


ChungMyungofMountua’sSwordSaintgrinnedbroadly.


“Conciseandgood.”


BaekCheon,theActingSecteaderofMountua,noddedinagreement.


“t’srational,atleast.”


venamgungDo-Wei,theirlasthope,expressedagreementasiftherewerenootheroption.


Watchingthis,wakwan-Sofelthisownmindgostrange.


‘hey’rereallygoingtodothis?’


hisinsanestunt?


“W-wait!”


“Ah,whatnow?”


wakwan-Sorackedhisbraindesperately.ehadtosaysomethingsensible.


“W-whatifwepenetratesodeeplyintoenemyterritoryandgetencircled?henthere’snoturningback!”


“Whatareyoutalkingabout?”


hereplycamenotfrommSo-ByeongbutfromChungMyung.


“DoyouthinktheFourSectsAllianceiseasy?Doyouthinkyou’llavoidencirclementbyhidingyourbuttaway?”


“h-that’s...”


“fyou’regoingtobreakintosomeone’shouseandwreakhavoc,youshouldbepreparedtobeencircled.hat’sonlynatural.”


“o,cansteelmyselfforthat,butifwereallydogetencircled,whatwillyoudothen?”


“Dowhat?Whatdoyouthinkwe’ddo?”


ChungMyungproudlypuffedouthischest.


“We’llthinkaboutitwhenthetimecomes!”


Despairsettledonwakwan-So’sface.Buttheothersseemedtothinkdifferentlyoncemore.


“Definitelyrational.”


“Agoodplan.”


“oroomforobjections.”


MembersoftheeavenlyFriendsAlliancenoddedrepeatedly.earswelledinwakwan-So’seyes.Wouldn’titbebettertoturnbackevennow...?


“henfirstweland?”


“fcourse.But...”


mSo-Byeongsmirkedandlookedtowardtheshore.


“heymaylacktroops,butthey’llhaveeyes—soweshouldgivethemalittlepresent.”


“uh?Apresent?”


mSo-Byeong’sfaceinstantlytookonamaliciousglint.



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