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Chapter 216

216. Preparation, Pattern, Experience

“Starting!”

Olf was freaked out by the fact that something similar was happening in the rebellion..

In this situation? At a moment like this?

“What kind of guy is he?!”

I also heard that the man who led the rebellion had taken control of the gates..

The rebels can't do anything on the watchtowers or the walls, but now. Isn't the gate the problem?.

“Escort squad!”

Olf called the escort in a hurry. They ran ahead.

“Go! Stop it.!”

‘What the hell is he doing?!’

Olf rushed to his feet. Forgot the weight of the armor and ran. My breath came to the end of my jaw..

A metal rose in his throat. It was like the smell of dry blood..

The place where it was so laid out.

“I'm sorry..”

I saw three of the escorts become Bolt hedgehogs..

The least platoon-class troops in front of the escort were also in sight..

He was pointing this side with his brain in his hand..

A little while ago, the guy who turned his mouth laughed slyly. The expression was literally a sly laugh.

Twisted mouth, thin eyes, a face you wouldn't normally see, It's the look..

The ignorant who cried curiously, asking me to give you cavalry, that I would crush the enemy. He was a deputy..

He was a nerd who only knew how to fight. It was a little while ago. He was..

‘That bastard.?’

I didn't even think I was going to do this because I was ignorant of the fight..

No, I was even aiming for it.?

You played an ignorant deputy, a guy who knew nothing but quarrels.?

Then he's a natural performer..

Olf realized he had been duped..

“The enemy is coming.!”

Pu-woo!

A large horn bugle cried. It was a signal of crisis and threat.

“Shoot! Shoot.!”

Above the gallery and watchtower archers frantically pull protests and shoot arrows In between, the ignorant deputy stretched the gate pulley with an axe.

Bang! Zook! Slamming!

Olf heard the sound as a death sentence for himself.

‘Ha.’

I was in a situation where I would sigh, but the accident stopped. I couldn't tell you to stop it. It's already late..

Even if you run in right now and dry it, you can do what you want to do with the open gate. There will be no..

If that door opens, they'll come in, who were on the battlefield.?

It's a nightmare, it's a horror. Five Monsters.

Expected Sea.

I had a hunch that the Wizard's raid had failed..

If it wasn't for that, why wouldn't the guys who were lucky to ask for something in return? You see it..

‘Shadow bastards like dogs.’

Olf gave up emotionally. Here's the problem? You're risking everything with your life included? Give up all these soldiers ' lives.?

“See, see, see, see, see, see, see, see, see, see.”

You can't do that. If you kill them all and they survive, there's something left..

Olf did not want to decorate his last with assholes.

Even if you are the commander of the Battle, you will not tarnish his name..

I'll die alone and finish it..

“You must surrender..”

Even though I'm so minded, when the escort from the side speaks, I have a cheek I wanted to beat him..

This asshole?

There was something similar to anger in Olf's eyes..

“You have to face the reality..”

Captain Escort said again. It was my life, my eyes, my eyes, my eyes, my eyes, my eyes, my eyes, my eyes, my eyes, my eyes..

But this bastard doesn't step up and fight, and there's so much to say about it.?

De-de-de-de-de-de-de.

The gates open. Soon I saw a black-haired man looking out into the distance alone.

He didn't even wear a helmet..

His blue eyes looked at the air, not at himself.

That's how I see him coming..

The escort unscrewed my sword and put it down quietly..

Ready to surrender..

This fucking asshole.

Olf tore him into his throat and killed him. And he gave himself up..

Just.

“There's no law that you have to hand over the city without fighting..”

Zimmer takes a step from behind..

“Well.?”

“I'll leave you the last duel. I'll see the flag of the Eastern Lion..”

Zimmer's eyes flamed. He called Olf again..

“Generals.”

Zimmer was originally the most accomplished knifeman among the battalion leaders, including Greg. He was a man who learned swordsmanship properly..

The escort captain, who usually holds up his weight, is already putting his hand on my head. Or if you're wondering if you're going to kneel like this, you've got a lot of chores to do. Zimmer, who was doing a bad job and was soon uttering a bad word, said, " Oh, my god." I stepped out..

‘My eyes are sprained..’

Olf admitted. The line also failed. I was beaten by an ignorant deputy, and I was in the middle of the escort. Compared relatively spared Zimmer.

I felt like I wanted to pull my eyes out..

“Do it..”

Olf nodded. Even if the fight is over, he who burns something of himself as a warrior I thought I had no right to catch him..

That's how Zimmer moved to hit Encrid..

* * *

I planted cezak in Martai..

‘When did you plan it??’

Let's go with the gates open. Encrid says this is someone's hand, exactly Marcus's hand. Recognized.

‘You're planning it.?’

Apart from the plan, you may just have prepared it. I'm not necessarily trying to use it at this moment, but I'm not planting it.?

Thoughts follow. The next thought accelerated and imperceptibly reached Jeonggum-sik swordsmanship.

What I learned from the evil spirit of the Sword, the nameless swordsmanship that I don't know..

‘Jeong Keok-sik is based on driving the opponent in one direction.’

The preparation for it was the basis of swordsmanship, everything.

If the heavy sword is crushed with force, and the pleasure sword is quick to win the match..

Jeong Geok-sik is how to create a ' pattern’that drives the opponent.

And 'Pattern' needed preparation.

‘"Pattern" is a method of getting ready to drive your opponent away. .

It's good if your opponent moves as you think, but when you don't How can I do it??

‘Preparation widely, a lot.’

You can assume all the numbers and move them..

That's why Jung Geok-sik is good at fighting water..

Yo is ready. Diversifying and diversifying preparations.

Cesac, Marcus put in, was one of those preparations..

In addition to that, there will be more numbers he has hidden. Even if the gates had not been opened, they would not have given up. I would have pampered another farmer..

It's the same as Jeonggum-sik swordplay. I would use it like that..

‘Without being limited to one pattern.’

Be prepared, so that you can respond in a variety of ways to suit your opponent's reaction You can do a lot..

Like Marcus did, like that..

The more experience you gain, the stronger you become during the swordplay. Here was the reason to say.

The more you fight, the more different patterns will ripen on your body..

The idea that began with Marcus's magic was followed by biting his tail. I reached a certain direction of fencing.

Fighting the evil Spirit of Magum.

Come back and compete with Ragnar..

What I learned from Froc Luagarne.

Everything was mixed and weaved..

Encrid lifted his feet three times and crossed the gate. So I realized his advantage between walking three steps.

‘Repeat of the day.’

Experiences that fought for their lives.

Experiences of fighting for life.

After countless defeats and battles, the Recovery Period.

Wasn't it all a pattern and an experience??

That's right. It was a pattern and an experience..

‘That old teacher, Jeong Kum-sik, must have been a skill..’

Even the skills of a coastal village swordsmanship teacher who taught himself the importance of restoration I realized..

Two steps back to awaken the diversity of patterns.

Between the five steps, Encrid has gained the experience he has ever gained. I felt the need to revive and dissolve in my body..

Genius, no, if you only belonged to the water axis, you would realize these things at once. Did you run it straight away??

It would be a lie if it wasn't a shame to have the talent you have in your life..

But now I didn't crave the need of talent as much as I did before.

‘Step by step.’

Move on. This is the way to "Will" and the way to the Knight..

The forgotten dream hit the heart again.

Encrid was aware of his surroundings..

The gates were opened, and one of the main characters of the battlefield entered..

Even if the arrow flew, the goalback had to fly more, even if it wasn't in front of your eyes. It was quiet, even if you had to see a spear knife or a hammer..

“Oh.”

Someone's short elastic sounded, and Encrid lowered his shield. Wooden shield with arrows. Let's put it aside altogether and look left and right, and the situation came at a glance..

‘There is no pretence..’

The only troops who have lost the will to fight are in front of their eyes..

They were the ones who had returned from the previous battlefield and entered the Mercury War..

Their last bulwark is the gates, the walls..

It was shortly after I saw my opponent ignorantly stick to the wall..

“You're not going to break it.?”

“Shival, what dirt did our gates owe you??”

Anxiety came, harsh words came, and a warm air spread among the soldiers.

When I knew that, I couldn't do it..

The gates were opened, and the five demons of the battlefield entered..

“Nimi.”

Is it courage or Adunham to run after death?.

A group of Martai's soldiers did not have to know the difference between courage and Adun. They didn't check it out..

I just stopped..

The eyes of those who gave up the fight were plugged into Encrid..

Silence. The wind blew. The wind blew through the flagpole over the city.

Parara Larak.

The sound of flags was mixed with the profanity of some mouthed soldiers.

That kind of profanity mixed with abandonment and self-help..

Encrid, who saw and felt it all, opened his mouth..

“Should I say my name here again??”

My name is Encrid..

At first, it was arrogant, it was ridiculous, it sounded like crazy, it sounded like a word The weight fell within the city of Martai.

Nevertheless.

Even if you give up, you are the last person to do the last thing.

Silent silence and frozen soldier cider. Through the soldiers who looked at him with their fingers raised on the bow. Skinny man stepped out.

Encrid doesn't have a big opponent's body, but his tight muscles come up. I knew it was stuck..

Balanced feet are eye-catching, and there is no fear in your gaze. It was impressive.

“My name is Zimmer..”

Spiral Lice said.

Encrid didn't know who his opponent was..

I never moved with that in mind in the first place..

“Captain of Martai's 2nd battalion..”

Encrid also opened his mouth as the opponent politely introduced himself.

“Independent Squadron Leader of the Border Guard Permanent Force.”

“That's right..”

Encrid looked into Zimmer's eyes. It is not the eyes of the author who gave up. He was trying to do something, at least..

“I want this, what are you doing?.”

Lem, who followed, grunted, and Audi laughed and added:.

“Duels are sacred. Brethren, on behalf of the eyes of the Lord, I will.”

It was a priest who enshrined the telegraph, but no one risked it. I didn't move on..

Just.

“I can't swing a knife properly and I can't back down..”

Zimmer just showed me what he meant..

There was general Olf behind him, but he was already half-distracted. Showed.

He is a writer who has returned from anger and reason. Of course, Encrid didn't care..

Only Kreis is looking around..

A fight that's over, but for someone it can't just end with surrender Fight.

‘Why are you risking your life?.’

I can't understand it as a Chrysler..

Others seemed to accept this situation..

Ragnar stepped back to the right. If anyone enters, whether it's an opponent's archers or anything, he will draw his sword inexorably..

I'm sorry for the momentum that I wouldn't normally see, so Ragnar's body is for the enemy. Several times looked big.

And there was actually a warrior who was as big as he was big.

“If you enter, your head will break and you will go to heaven. Brothers and Sisters.”

Audiin took over the Referee, and Lem backed down..

Rem also bought the opponent's elation high. To mess with a sword in this situation, you're literally a warrior. Isn't it a look?.

I said Zimmer, or even if I was in my tribe, I would hear the sound of a warrior..

Saxony has hidden its true image, and if it suits you, the commanders. It seemed to me that I was thinking of my daughter..

Encrid was also impressed by Zimmer's spiral forward.

It's a duel where you have a high chance of dying if you win it..

And yet, you're not backing down..

It's a warrior. He was a man who knew to fight..

Governing Ring.

Encrid drew his sword. It was once a magic sword, but now it's just a very sharp and hard sword.

“My sword, it's not ordinary.”

And Encrid told me the benefits of Mugu.

I respected the courage my opponent showed..

Zimmer nodded.

Soon he drew my sword, too..

Teering.

It was a short, straight sword. It was Esterk..

Encrid guessed his skill as soon as he saw his opponent's position. No, it was a hunch close to conviction.

‘Fast sword, light feet.’

Light feet means that you can have a sharp movement..

Zimmer lowered his knees. As he pointed forward with the tip of his sword, his feet kicked the ground.

The tip of the sword, blurred like a reverie, shot like a fly at the Encrid..

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