In the front, the mercenaries had already arrived at their headquarters while the young man was shopping...
Two guards stood at the entrance to the mercenary headquarters... Looking at their terrified comrades and one of their leaders with a cut off hand, the two guards' faces darkened and they quickly asked...
"What happened? Who did this to you?"
But the leader ignored them and asked, "Has the leader come out of isolation?!"
The guard answered involuntarily.
"No, it's not out yet."
Hearing their words, the leader ignored them and continued walking into the headquarters...
Then he said, pointing to his followers who were with him in the village...
"Go and call all the leaders to an emergency meeting and inform them of the situation. I will be in the sage's tent to stitch up my wounds."
After being silent for a while while heading in a certain direction, the leader shouted curses
"Ah, damn it. Damn you, you bastard. I will kill you. I will torture you in the worst way possible and throw you to be eaten by dogs."
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After 10 minutes... 5 people gathered with the injured leader in a wooden hut filled with medical and treatment tools and smelling of herbs... while outside the hut surrounded by dozens of dangerous men...
"Hahaha, I can't believe that a mere young man did this to you.. You are a disgrace to the title of leader, retract it..."
Inside, a muscular man covered in scars all over his body spoke with sarcasm on his face.
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Hearing these insulting words, the leader was naturally angry, but he did not speak...
Then a pale-skinned, thin-bodied man with long hair covering half his face and carrying two small sickles in both hands spoke...
"Stop saying that, Ray... I don't think he's a young man. Maybe the bartender finally got angry after always trying to blackmail him and cut off his hand in retaliation... hehehe."
" Hahahahahahaha "
"Hehehe"…
Hearing Nabel's words, the rest of the leaders laughed sarcastically...
Listening to his words, what Kara wanted most was to stand up and hit him in retaliation, but their leader prevented infighting...so he could not swallow his anger and towards them while the young man who injured him played...
"Hmph, make fun of me as much as you want, but we will see what you can do if you fight against him one on one..."
"Anyway, go to the village and capture him alive. I want to torture him severely until he wishes he dies."
With evil features, Commander Kara, whose hand was cut off, spoke...
"Hmph, lose, then make us clean up your mess."
"Tess...don't forget to resign after the leader comes out of isolation...you don't deserve the position of leader with this severed arm of yours..."
"Hahaha, weak disabled person"
Thus, the rest of the leaders left the hut, continuing to mock Commander Kara
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Behind him, Kara was clenching his fist so hard that blood came out
"You immoral bastards..."
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After 10 minutes, the five leaders gathered half of their men, mounted horses and wild bulls, and headed towards the village with a small army of 60 mercenaries...
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In the distance, after walking for some time, the young man stopped in the middle of the road, looking around...
"It's supposed to be the road they take to head to the village… Hehehe, I'll give you a better welcome."…
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The young man knew that he would not be able to defeat a mercenary squad alone without getting injured…
Although he is confident of his ability to exterminate them, he does not want to risk injury due to his knowledge that the leader of the Chi Farms…
As far as he knew from what he read from the booklet, the difference in cultivation levels gave a clear difference in strength and combat evaluation...
That's why he thought of setting an ambush for them on their way towards the village to search for him...
So the young man took out his sword and then began chopping some straight and rough tree trunks...
After some time, the young man finished cutting about 40 logs, two meters long and the width of an adult man's arm... Then he took out his dagger and began to sharpen the ends of the logs in the form of sharp teeth...
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Within 20 minutes, the young man was finished, and 40 wooden spears were lying in front of him.
Looking at them, the young man was happy and muttered to himself...
"I hope you like my gift hahaha"
...Then the young man took the spears and began to pin them into the ground, scattering them, forming a semicircle...
After finishing that, the young man stood in the middle of the road, pinning 10 wooden spears into the ground around his sides with his sword sheathed at his waist...waiting for the mercenaries to arrive...
....
On the other side, the mercenaries were at a small distance when the young man finished his preparations...
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When the person in front saw someone standing in front of him on the road, he spoke out loud to his leader...
"Oh Zayer, there is someone standing in the road and he doesn't seem to be going away..."
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"Hmm!! Is he asking for death?? It doesn't matter, keep moving and don't care about him, whether he dies or runs away..."
Hearing his commander's words, the man in front did not slow down his speed and continued to advance...
However, after a few moments, when approaching about 150 meters, he noticed that there were wooden poles installed on either side of the man in front of them... and before he could think about anything... he saw that the man who looked young in front of him had raised one of the wooden poles...
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However, without having time to realize that these were not pillars but spears, time had passed...
The moment the young man raised one of the spears, he moved his hand back slightly and quickly, then threw it straight at the chest of the man in front...
When the spear touched a target, it easily pierced half of it through the man's stomach, while the momentum made him move back a little.. And because he was holding the horse's bridle, this caused the wild horse to stop, which affected the speed of the animals behind him, which made them stop in a hurry...
And the..
Taking advantage of that moment, the young man continued to take the fixed spears from the ground and throw them straight at all the men in the front.