Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 752



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752. Infiltration (1)

Hanbin quietly stroked his chin and fell into thought.

Akbigwang also narrowed his eyes at that sight.

“Brother, I don’t know what’s going on. This isn’t the outskirts, is it?”

“I think the same. No matter how much I think about it, I can’t understand why they set up a base here.”

“Could it be that they are a group of thieves in disguise?”

“I don’t think so. Just by looking at their uniforms, they’re clearly regular soldiers. If you were to change the uniforms of that many soldiers, your belly button would be bigger than your stomach… … .”

“Then, is it possible that the soldiers were gathered to protect Queen Hyeonbi?”

When Akbigwang asked again, Hanbin waved his hand.

“If it’s an escort, a few skilled soldiers are better than so many. Even if I roughly count them, there are about five hundred barracks. If twenty people fit into one barrack, that’s ten thousand troops. If you capture a lot, you have to add thirty percent to that, so I think that between ten thousand and three thousand troops were deployed.”

“Brother, you look like someone who has been through war.”

“I’ve experienced it.”

“Is it real?”

“I’m joking. Anyway, since I’ve confirmed the camp, I think it would be best to get out of here first.”

“The river side seems the most vulnerable. Where are you going? I’ll take care of the three guys in front of me for now.”

Akbi Gwang grabbed the window and got up from his seat.

Hanbin quickly grabbed Akbi Kwang’s sleeve.

“Please sit down first.”

“Isn’t that where the people we’re looking for are trapped? If so, why are you delaying? Don’t you trust me?”

Akbi Kwang’s eyes sparkled and his chest pounded.

Hanbin chuckled at the sight of her burning determination to take the lead.

“I think we need to decide on a goal first. Is war what we want?”

“War? What do you mean?”

“First, we have to infiltrate them. The security is so tight, and if we try to provoke them, it’ll most likely end up like poking a hornet’s nest.”

“Then what should I do?”

“Just follow me for now.”

Hanbin got up from his seat and pointed somewhere with his hand.

There was a cliff there.

***

After half an hour.

Hanbin and his group were holding their breath.

They climbed the dragon’s ridge with their bare hands.

Hanbin was the first to reach the top and disappeared somewhere, followed by Mawon and Akbigwang, who climbed up and guarded the surroundings.

Before long, they were all able to reach the top.

The one who had the hardest time among them was none other than Haerang.

“Oh my, I’m going to die like this.”

“I’m fine, but why is Chae-ju, who is so energetic, acting like this! If I had rowed before, this wouldn’t have been a problem… … .”

When Master Ikjeol Ma-Hwi shouted, Hae-rang tapped his shoulder and continued speaking as if she was dumbfounded.

“Are the muscles for rowing the boat and the muscles for climbing a mountain the same? The strength used by a sailor and the strength used by a bandit are different, so how can you not know?”

“Are you picking a fight with me now?”

As Ma-Hwi narrowed his eyes, Hae-Rang took a step back.

“Is there anything that could cut off my livelihood? How dare you talk back to Mr. Ikjeol.”

“Then follow what Prince Peng does.”

“Hmm, but is that person really a member of the political party?”

Haerang pointed to the bushes where Hanbin had disappeared.

In fact, Haerang still couldn’t believe that Hanbin was from Habukpangga.

He also strongly advised me not to ask for help when climbing the dragon’s ridge.

Thanks to that, Haerang and his men escaped death.

The reason Hanbin gave such instructions was simple.

The logic was that if you can’t even climb such a simple rock face, you’re a burden to the group.

How can this come from a person of the political party?

No matter how I looked at it, it was close to Sapa.

Seeing that even Mr. Ikjeol acknowledged him, it seemed like everyone was deceiving themselves.

This was the conclusion that Haerang reached.

Then Mr. Ikjeol continued speaking.

“I don’t know if he is a legitimate person, but he is the Four Princes of the Habuk Peng family.”

“I guess it’s because of the personality… … .”

“I also think that personality is strange. What’s interesting is that in Habuk, it’s called Saengbul.”

“Huh? A living Buddha? A Buddha wearing the mask of Asura.”

“Your voice is too loud. I’ll listen to it later.”

When Mr. Ikjeol shook his head, Haerang sighed.

“It doesn’t matter if you listen.”

Haerang created wrinkles on his forehead.

Then a voice was heard from behind.

“If you don’t like me, you can leave.”

Haerang turned his head in surprise.

There, Hanbin was smiling with a kind face.

Hanbin pointed somewhere with his index finger.

It was right under the dragon’s ridge.

Haerang was startled by the sight and waved her hand.

“Oh my, why are you like that?”

“If you don’t like my plan, you can always go back. Should I send you down now?”

Hanbin pointed down again.

The riverbed with its rolling waves was frightening even to the naked eye.

Of course, it wasn’t the water that was scary.

If I were told to go back down here, it was obvious that I would lose strength and fall down onto the rocks.

To come down here now would be the same as asking for death.

Hanbin, who saw Haerang’s expression, quietly pointed ahead.

Hanbin and Baekho went down the steep slope without any problems.

Hanbin, who was going down the slope, raised his hand and signaled to everyone.

If you walk twenty more steps, there is a normal path below.

Then the sound of cart wheels was heard from afar.

Clatter. Clatter.

At that sound, Hanbin continued speaking softly.

“I’m going to rob that carriage now.”

“yes?”

As Akbi Kwang opened his eyes wide in surprise, Hanbin continued speaking.

“I will briefly explain the precautions from now on. First, never use your original martial arts. Second, do not reveal your identity. There are only two things to do.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin looked at them one by one.

The first one to nod was Ikjeol Seonsaeng Ma Hui.

He nodded as if he understood what I meant.

“Okay. I agree with you.”

“As expected, you are Mr. Ikjeol. Then, let’s bury Judge Pan Gwan-pil here for a while.”

When Hanbin pointed to the rock, Ikjeol Seonsaeng put a judge’s pen underneath it.

This time, Ma-won stuck his spear under the rock.

Akbigwang asked with an expression that said he couldn’t understand their appearance.

“Why on earth are you doing this?”

“You can even cut off the opponent’s neck.”

“Isn’t that a natural thing?”

“It means that the spear you are aiming at could become His Majesty the Emperor.”

“What do you mean?”

“To oppose the government troops is to point a sword at His Majesty the Emperor.”

“Well… … .”

“The reason is the same no matter what.”

Mr. Ikjeol looked somewhere with a determined expression.

He seemed to have a rough idea of ​​what Hanbin was planning.

That was when.

Hanbin quickly pointed forward.

“Everyone, get ready.”

“Are you trying to cut off the supply line?”

When Akbigwang asked, Hanbin smiled brightly.

“We are trying to get in with that cart instead of the authors.”

“then…….”

“We should take the supplies.”

“Was this your original plan?”

“I took a quick look around the barracks earlier and there was no warehouse to store military rations. So they must be getting supplies from somewhere once every ten days or so. We were lucky enough to meet that line… … .”

Hanbin smiled and pointed to a cart approaching from afar.

Several wagons came toward them.

Clunk. Clunk.

The carts were all carrying the flags of their respective countries.

Looking at the flag, it was a Yunzhong flag state that had established itself between Honam and Shaanxi.

Hanbin, who saw the name of the sign, put Manwol back into his arms.

As far as Hanbin knew, there weren’t any notable masters in the Unjung Pyo-guk.

So, I changed my plans.

Hanbin, who had put in the full moon, instead grabbed a handful of silver needles.

“Three, two, one!”

Hanbin, who counted the last number, jumped down and stretched out his hand.

‘100% accuracy!’

Although he had warned others not to use his martial arts, Hanbin had no hesitation in using the Yongrin Sword Technique to fire silver needles.

This was possible because there was no one in the martial arts world who knew the Yongrin Sword Technique.

There was no one in the world who could tell the origin of a silver needle by looking at its trajectory or depth.

In that moment, countless silver needles poured out from Hanbin’s hand.

The silver needle was embedded in the coachmen’s temples without a single inch of error.

In that moment, the groomsmen equally lost consciousness and collapsed.

When the grooms fell, there was an uproar in the procession.

The heads of the groups stood guard around them, ready to draw their swords.

But there was no one who actually drew their sword.

Because Hanbin threw a silver needle again.

Whoosh!

Dozens of silver needles were this time embedded in the temples of the heads and heads of the people.

Those who followed stared blankly at the sight.

The most surprising of them all was Haerang.

In fact, the rest of the characters knew to some extent about Hanbin’s inaction.

But Haerang never thought Hanbin would be like this.

He opened his mouth without realizing it.

He had expected that a fierce battle would break out here and had mentally prepared himself.

But in the blink of an eye, it was all over.

The thing that was imprinted there was precisely the groom’s temple.

Anyone can see that it was an instant death blow.

It was only then that Haerang realized that Hanbin had been considerate when they fought.

Haerang quietly approached Hanbin and spoke.

“I will dispose of the body.”

“A corpse?”

“I mean the grooms and the stewards.”

“They are not dead. They are just suppressing the mixed blood for a while.”

“What is that… … .”

Haerang couldn’t continue speaking.

This was because Hanbin pulled out a silver needle from the temple of one of the statues.

Then he asked in a low voice.

“What’s the secret word?”

***

Drumroll.

Several carts stopped at the entrance to a large barracks.

Only the people changed, the cart remained the same.

Haerang was acting as a coachman at the very back.

The reason I put him in the back was because I couldn’t control my facial expressions.

Haerang seemed quite surprised by this incident.

What confused him the most was Hanbin’s identity.

At first, I didn’t believe that he was the head of Cheonsujang.

I couldn’t help but believe in the mysterious acupuncture.

The reason he was considered mysterious was not because he subdued multiple mixed-bloods at the same time.

This was because he had subdued the coachman’s mixed-blood and even tied up his horse so that it could not move.

How many people in the world know the blood of animals?

If the horse had been startled and moved, perhaps the work would not have been completed so secretly.

That was when.

The soldier at the entrance to the barracks shouted loudly.

“Blue Dragon!”

“White tiger!”

When Hanbin, who was at the very front, answered, the soldiers opened the entrance.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The white tiger, which had been hiding inside the cart, poked its head out, wondering if someone was calling it.

Akbigwang, who was watching that scene, gently pushed Baekho’s head in.

That was when.

An officer approached Hanbin.

Then he quietly rolled up his sleeves.

There was a small dragon design engraved on it.

The officer looked at Hanbin’s sleeve and nodded.

For a moment, Akbi Kwang and Ma Won also looked at each other and nodded.

No matter how I looked at it, it seemed like there was another hidden secret.

If they didn’t show the pattern they wanted, they would definitely get caught here.

If that happens, quietly obtaining clues will be out of the question.

While everyone was holding their breath, Hanbin rolled up his sleeves as if nothing had happened.