Choi-jong-byeong-gi Hwal (Arrow, the Ultimate Weapon AKA War of the Arrows) Page #3

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leave you like this.

Madam, we cannot

all go together.

Wait for me.

I promise I'll see you again.

You hope to live

after what you have done?

I woudn't have done it

if I cared to live.

Are you afraid

now that you'r time is up?

The firewood has

almost burned out.

Thank you

for holding up so long.

Where is His Highness?

He was assassinated.

Please.

Commander, he went in that direction.

Our men went after him.

- Nam-yi!

- Nam-yi!

It's great to see you again.

You made it.

What about Miss Ja-in?

And, the young Master?

They should be ahead of us.

How fortunate!

We must try to catch up.

They must be going after them, too.

Gang-du, over there.

What the hell?

Now it's reds instead of the blues?

It's the heavy pounder.

What?

The arrowhead alone weighs

over one hundred pounds.

It's more powerful than

mechanical crossbows.

We must go into the woods.

Get into siege formation.

That doesn't look right.

Let's go this way.

We must cut through here.

Come on, we move on.

Nam-yi, I think he's right.

- Let's go.

- Come on.

The path ends there.

We got them.

We must capture him alive.

He shall suffer to his last breath.

Come on, hurry.

Gang-du!

Look out!

We must hurry.

Gang-du!

- Gang-du!

- Gang-du!

Gang-du!

It's a miracle I got this far.

Leave me.

Gang-du.

Gang-du!

Go!

I'll hold them off as long as I can.

Gang-du!

Go on.

Gang-du, no!

Get going.

Gang-du.

Cut the net!

I can't move.

Help them.

The marking for tiger traps,

it's the same here.

I can't go any further.

I'm too old for this.

Gab-yong!

Gab-yong!

Go on.

Take care of Miss Ja-in

and the Master.

I'm taking one of you with me.

Shoot.

It's him.

He is still alive.

We'll cross.

Adai!

Naigada!

Let's cross, hurry!

Adai!

Come on.

Adai!

Wanhan!

Hurry.

Let me go.

Get him for me.

Don't give up.

Commander!

We're falling behind.

We must pick up speed.

- I'll do it.

- Let me...

You have blisters.

They say if you cross back

to Joseon, you'll be punished.

They won't do that to

their fellow countrymen.

It's probably to stop

people from crossing over.

My husband.

I'll hang on to that.

I'll get some drinking water.

Get back inside.

Madam!

My eye!

Madam!

Chase him.

I got you.

Keep chasing.

He turned back.

Let me ask you a question.

Why didn't you shoot me

at the cliff?

Was it to bring me into contempt?

He shall suffer to his last breath.

Cut off his

Look out.

Which way?

I'm not sure.

But, there is only one way.

Just one way?

The river border is close.

We'll catch up.

Hurahu!

Come to your senses.

I feel something

ominous in the air.

Are you not a son of Manchuria?

Hurahu shall take the lead.

One.

Two.

Three.

Four.

It's the short arrow.

The same sniper arrows

we saw at the battle of fortress?

But, it has a jagged tip.

There is no arrow head.

He made it from a regular arrow.

It makes no difference for us.

My brother!

Hurahu!

Don't come to me.

Stop!

Ja-in!

Ja-in!

Nam-yi!

Ja-in!

All this trouble,

to save her?

Are you calculating the wind?

But, I already saw your arrow.

There is no point in

calculating the wind.

Did you fear for your girl?

You may know how to

shoot curved projectiles.

But it's your fear that got

you and I killed.

Now, it's your turn to

feel the pain of

watching your loved one die.

No, Nam-yi!

Don't pull that arrow!

You'll die!

You lost.

No, Nam-yi!

Now you'll sacrifice her?

Even the wind isn't on your side.

The fear, you simply

face it straight on.

The wind, is not to be calculated,

but to be overcome.

Who... are you?

Nam-yi.

Here! The other one!

You knew they were from me.

Of course I did.

They were so big.

Only you can get it so wrong.

They were too big for you?

I thought you had all grown up.

Maybe not so much.

Ja-in.

Ja-in.

Let's go back to our home in Seoul.

We'll go home.

Then... wear pretty silk shoes.

Look.

It's our land that

we must go back to.

Following the invasion, there was

no repatriation effort on Joseon's part.

Only a handful of people

found their way back on their own.

Tiger! Oh, tiger!

Good tiger of Mt. Songak,

Bring me a bride

for this piece of cake.

Where is she now?

Where is my dear one?

Where is my dear one?

My darling as soft as feathers.

Tiger! Oh, tiger!

Good tiger of Mt. Songak,

Bring me a bride

for this piece of cake.

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