Chapter - 389 Episode 389. If I had to die, I'd be the first to die. (4)

God d*mn it.

The face of wish girl Yang Pyo is distorted.

The situation was not too good.

'A little more, a little sooner.'

Had the information been a little faster, there would have been some time to prepare. But this time the information is obviously late. We can't buy time to prepare for it since we only noticed it when the enemy came in from the island.

One, it was a little hard to say that it was the fault of openness.

No matter how open beggars are everywhere in the world, they can't keep an eye on everyone.

Who would have imagined that the bay would send three armed forces to Hawasan in the first place?

"The crowd is definitely in the middle of a green forest and a transfer pitch. In the meantime, you can afford to draw this much power?'

"No! No!"

Yang Pyo shook his head.

This is not the time to think about that. The important thing is here right now.

The situation is hopeless.

With the three armed forces of all men, most small and medium-sized clans can be swept away in less than half a day.

And now the power of Hawsan is clearly below the small and medium-sized threshold.

Hwasan is absolutely lacking in the number of senior masters. Those who made a name for themselves at Hwasan have yet to return from the West Bank.

The rest of us at Hwasan now, to be cool, are not a big power.

'That's too much.'

No matter how hard I think about it, it was impossible to deal with all the people here alone. Isn't dang-geocheol a term for this kind of course.

But what I really don't understand is...….

Yang Pyo's eyes turned to the smoke and mirrors.

All the remaining disciples were lined up in Hwasan. Standing like a solid rock, Yang Pyo couldn't understand at all.

You don't know?'

How strong the opponent is.

What a hopeless situation they are in right now.

'No, there's no way you don't know.'

Strangely, however, there was no hesitation in the eyes of the Hwasan disciples.

Everyone is just strengthening their will with a determined face.

Of course I felt it.

A faint fear.

The tip of his lips trembled lightly, and he repeatedly held and unfolded his sword as if he was anxious.

But Yang Pyo was well aware.

Courage doesn't mean you don't feel afraid.

The real courage is not to feel fear, but not to retreat from fear.

In that sense, Hwasan's disciples are now showing what courage is.

"Are you all here?"

"Yes, Jang Moon-in!"

The answer rang loudly.

Hyun Jong, who stepped in front of his students, looked at everyone with his sinking eyes. Next to Hyun Jong, Hyun Sang, who grabbed the plum sword tightly, was guarding him.

"I'm sure you've heard the news."

Unlike his firm face, Hyun Jong's voice was very calm.

"The evil enemies of the crowd are now climbing Hwasan. Their purpose is clear, perhaps we should fight the fate of Hwasan today."

The eyes of the disciples were tense.

As I already knew, hearing it through Jang's mouth clearly felt different.

The tension was so great that my fingertips were numb that it swept through the mist.

Hyun Jong looked at everyone's face.

Although they were trying to show their determination, they could feel their indisputable anxiety.

"Are you scared?"

"No!"

At the first glance, Hyun Jong shook his head."I'm scared."

"……."

Everyone looked at him with a slightly puzzled look.

"I'm scared. In case I lose my life today. I'm afraid I'll see you guys get hurt. For fear that Hwasan will fulfill his fate by today. But more than anything, I'm most afraid of……."

Hyun Jong closed his lips tightly for a moment.

And he opened his mouth slowly after looking at each one as if he were carving everyone's face.

"I'm looking with my eyes at the place where you died and I survived and left empty."

There was a silent silence.

"I'm... I'm so scared that it's going to happen."

"……."

The disciples could tell.

It wasn't like a word made up to boost morale. It was Hyun Jong's real intentions.

"Hwasan's disciples."

"Yes, a long writer."

"I'd be the first to die if I had to."

Hyun Jong grabbed a sword around his waist.

"As a long-time hwasan writer, I dare not allow him to die before me. If I have to bleed, I will spill first, and if I have to risk my life, I will be the first!"

The echo of the voice grew louder.

The calm voice grew louder and began to ring Hwasan.

"One before that!"

Chaeng!

Hyun Jong's sword was pulled out.

The sword shone white in the sun.

"For those who dare to trample on Hwasan, I will teach him what it is like. No one will ever bring down Hwasan again! Whasan's plum blossoms never lose again! I'll let you know!"

Everyone clenched their teeth and tightened their jaws.

A tough but heartfelt voice inspired Hwasan's disciples.

"Pull out the sword!"

Along with the sharp sound of metal, all the disciples pulled out swords in unison.

"Trust you guys. Believe what you've been doing. I dare to make them pay for looking down on Hawsan!"

"Yes! Long story!"

A thunderstorm burst out.

Everyone here was thinking that one day this would come. Increasing your reputation is no different from making enemies.

It was just a little earlier than expected.

"Unam!"

"Yes, Jang Moon-in!"

"Lead the Unja boat."

"Yes!"

"Woon-gum!"

"Yes, Jang Moon-in!"

"White porcelain boat and celadon boat!"

"Leave it to me!"

Hyun Jong nodded quietly.

The enemy is now climbing Hwasan through three roads.

It is not that there was no suggestion to use the advantages of the terrain to intercept. One, dividing short power back into three is nothing more than suicide.

Besides...

'I believe.'

When everyone gets together, Hwasan can use more power than they can.

"Get ready for the enemy!"

"Yes, Jang Moon-in!"

Hyun Jong, who was lightly led, looked at the prose with gloomy eyes. Soon there will be evil enemies of all people.

"Did you say wish girl?"

Hyun Jong, who turned his head, asked Yang Pyo, who was watching the situation from the side.

"Yes, a long writer. I'm a wish girl, Yang Pyo."

"When do you expect the West Bank to arrive?"

"You've already reached it."

"I see. What about the support of the Tamunists?"

"…I've requested……."

The wish girl's face has hardened slightly.

"It's hard to find a gatekeeper close to Jongnam because he's there. I've asked for support in Nakyangbunta, but maybe...…."Hyun Jong nodded silently.

At least the old file room or the trend of Oh must be in order to deal with all the people.

However, since the closest Jongnam has visited the North, it is at best the sham of North Korea or the sham of Hanam that can come to support them.

Even if they left right now, it was clear that by the time they arrived, the situation would have been over.

In other words.

So there's no support.'

Hyun Jong closed his eyes slightly.

Stressed down, he turned his head and looked to the west.

'Chung-Myung아.'

There was concern and concern from the side view of biting his lips.

What he is truly afraid of is that not everyone here dies because Hyun Young and Chung-Myung's group are late.

What's truly frightening is that they all die and arrive at the burning Hwasan.

'That's not the only way.'

In particular, Chung-Myung is a tough kid. And a child who cares about Hwasan more than anyone else in the world.

No one dares to guess what will happen when the child looks at the collapsed Hwasan with those two eyes.

"Don't worry, Chung-Myung."

I'll protect these children for sure.

To the best of one's life.

* * *

"It's slowing down, isn'"

"……."

Sweat-soaked Baek Cheon glanced back at Chung-Myung.

"What?"

"……."

When I saw Chung-Myung crossing his legs lying on a cart, I felt inside out and angry.

But what can I do? His waist is hanging with a wooden sword.

"Does the examiner break the sword?"

"Uh……."

"Whew, if the sword broke a little earlier, would you have made that crap out of it?"

Baek Cheon eventually stared forward again with empty eyes.

Bad boy.

No matter how hard I think about it, the ball is bigger than the major, and you're holding on to one of those tiny mistakes!

What is a real ghost doing?

I hope a real ghost will show up and catch him instead of a ghost door.

It was a moment when Baek Cheon sighed and tried to speed up again.

"Huh?"

Baek Cheon, who felt strange at the moment, raised his head.

"Huh?"

"Why?"

"No, there."

Baek Cheon stopped walking. Jo-Gol said he didn't know English, but he slowed down to the beat.

"What's coming over there?"

"Huh?"

Chung-Myung squinted slightly. I could see something small approaching from far away. At first, it was like a small dot, but it got bigger as it approached in an instantaneously.

"Isn't that a beggar?"

"Hong Dae Kwang, the Bunta-ju?""

"I think that's right."

Chung-Myung smirked as he saw Hong Dae Wang running at a tremendous speed.

"What else did you miss? Anyway, he's the busiest person."

There was a lot of dirt next to Hong Dae Kwang, who was running at an incredible speed.

Chung-Myung, who was about to say something in a grunt manner, saw his serious face and closed his mouth.

"…What's wrong?"

"Hwasan The Dragon!"

Finally, Hong Dae Kwang flew in front of Chung-Myung.

"Oh, my God, Hwasan the Dragon!"

"Why, again? What's wrong?"

"All the people! All the people are rushing to Hwasan!"

Boom!

As if he heard something loud, Chung-Myung, who was on top of the cart, appeared right in front of Hong Dae Kwang and grabbed his shoulders."…what?"

"Hey, all men! Now three armed forces from the bay are heading to Hwasan. Probably arriving in Hwasan by now and climbing the mountain!"

Chung-Myung's waist turned big momentarily. And without a single hesitation, he tried to kick himself off the floor.

"No! Chung-Myung!"

Whoosh!

But Baek Cheon, who had been running with a hint, grabbed his arm.

"Let go!"

"It's not something you can do if you go alone! Let's go together!"

"This……."

Naturalization burned in Chung-Myung's eyes.

"We're not in a position to take the slow ones with us!"

"If I die, I'll follow you. I'll crawl with you! Take us with you!"

"……."

Chung-Myung bit his lips at Baek Cheon's firm cry.

And it was Hyun Young who sorted out the situation.

"Chung-Myung아! Take the children with you."

"……."

"No matter how strong you are, one hand cannot handle ten hands. If you try to handle all of it, you'll end up with dizzy hands and feet."

Chung-Myung, who had been contemplating for a while with his face firm, finally nodded. Now is not the time to waste on this.

"Living room!"

"Yes!"

"Accident!"

"I'm ready."

"The death penalty!"

"Yeah."

"I'm coming!"

Baek Cheon, Yoo-Esul, Yoon-Jong and Jo-Gol ran out as if it were natural and stood in front of Chung-Myung.

And

"I'll follow So-seung."

Hye Yeon, who came down from the cart, became class president while watching Chung-Myung.

"If you don't know, you don't know, but you can't let go. Take So-seung with you."

"I could die."

"It's life and death."

Chung-Myung nodded.

"Elders!"

"Yes, I will lead my disciples and arrive as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

It was the moment when Chung-Myung, who had finished checking, was about to run out with his teeth clenched without saying a word.

"Cher, Chung-Myung!"

"……."

Someone's voice stopped Chung-Myung. In a way I would have ignored it, but the young earnestness in his voice stopped Chung-Myung.

Baek Sang.

He was looking at Chung-Myung and his party in a helpless look.

"Cher, Chung-Myung. I ask for the death penalty and private accommodation. Please……."

"Don't worry."

Chung-Myung grinned.

"Who am I? I'll sweep it away first, so come quickly."

"…Yes."

"I'm coming!"

Chung-Myung ran forward. At the same time, a group of Baek Cheons and Hye Yeon began to follow him.

"Come with me, Hwasan The Dragon!"

Hong Dae Kwang also caught up with Chung-Myung without a proper rest due to the situation.

Hyun Young bit his lips as he saw his disciples disappear in an instant.

"Long storyline, please!"

Desperately, Hwasan in the distance, he shouted urgently.

"Let's hurry! Come on!"

"Yes!"

In the eyes of Hyun Young, who abandoned the cart and started running with all his might, the inevitable worries began to grow young.