God of Blackfield

It was just after the crews arrived that they looked up, curling under the mountain.

Quaak!

Kang Chan grabbed the back of the recruit who was about to fall.

With a panicked chick crew, the auditorium looks around sharply.

In the meantime, the chick trims her posture.

“Departure.”

At the end of the short hymn, Gerar set out the three crew members first.

The stretched mountains, as they overlap, were in fact a considerable distance apart.

Straight, tall-grown trees let in sunshine, and between the rare grass and the breeze, a strange bird sounded 'beeping'.

Kang Chan hung Abu Dhabi Kabin's string on his right shoulder with his index finger on the trigger ring.

At least in the cool mountains, I didn't sweat.

Food-acquired.

The bird flew.

Whoo-hoo! Whoo-hoo!

I heard a strange beast cry.

Mongolia.

No matter who gets caught, there is no excuse to get involved, and if you don't, you will only be resuscitated through desperate fugitives, or you will be killed without a trace of paperwork.

I stepped forward with a little tension.

Even if there are three at the forefront, it is a situation in which we do not know when the enemy will emerge from the side.

The difference between training and practice is whether there is extreme tension or not. After six hours of walking without knowing when or where the bullet will pierce your throat, the dizzy ones will spread.

Several members of the crew complain of suspicious snowflakes.

Unlike the power sprint from the helicopter, you have no idea what the march is all about. It's a matter of my life, so I'm on my own, but I'm on my own, but with a cannon like this...

Crumb! Choke!

Then I heard the grass wetting in the forest on the right.

Chuckle! Chuckle!

When the crew's body flinched, the sermon was already aimed at the rifle, followed by D'Yeru and Gerar for the difference in speed.

What happened to this?

Can a person react like that?

Against the Special Forces of the 13th Exotic Brigade? Is that why you stood in the order of Daheru, Gerar, and Lecture and put yourself in between?

Crumb. Crumb.

Two more sounds were heard, then the shape of a splashy animal went down the mountain.

Static flowed.

If the enemy is faced with the hymn, D'Yeru and Gerar are killed by the difference in speed, and the crew become dead in a twinkling moment.

Gerar, who received the gaze of the hymn, said, "This is crazy.” Moves the lips, turning the index finger and stop one lap in the air, and then pointing forward.

End of situation, forward.

Anyway, I had to admit that the other dimension was a skill.

Of course, it's not a huge difference.

It's just a slightly different dimension.

* * *

It was about an hour.

“Old Captain.”

When the wind touched his forehead, he stopped the march.

“Gather round.”

Gerar summoned his men with a gentle voice.

Shouldn't minimum boundaries be established? But Kang Chan gathered all the crew.

“Give me the map. ”

Gerard spreads the map on the floor.

“Take a good look. This is where we are. And this is where the enemy base is expected to be. Get in the back from here. Right here! ”

Kang Chan pointed to a point on the waterfront with his finger.

“This is Alpha. And I'm going straight across the mountain, and I'm going to take this place to the beta point. ”

All but the Stone River and Gerar saw the hymn with their faces.

“Whatever I say, just listen to Alpha or Beta. Alpha, Lima, if you shout like this, it means to come to Alpha. ”

After seeing that the crew knew, Gerar noticed, but surprisingly, he was brutal.

“Rest for 5 minutes. The boundary is 10 m wide. ”

It comes from the hillside.

Thanks to the tree, there was no risk of a sniper, so the strong cheer decided to relax.

Gerar summoned the three leading men without shouting, and then he set up the four again 10 feet apart.

He's resting comfortably.

Kang Chan sits on the floor and leans back on a tree.

Subsequently, the lagoon and Gerar sat down like that, and the rest of the crew naturally relaxed.

Gerar saw the hymn with a strange expression.

“Why?"

“Walking at this speed doesn't take four hours. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“It won't take you four hours to get there. ”

“Asshole. So you've been walking all day? ”

“What are you talking about? ”

Kang Chan laughed.

These two assholes keep getting tired.

“Do you have an Algerian crew who can speak? ”

They were curious.

The two of them glittered.

When Daeyeru spoke first, they replied with a surprising and delightful face. Gerar sighed and looked at Daeyeru.

“Let's go.”

When Kang Chan stood up, the three men went out first.

The atmosphere was very different from before the break.

* * *

Kang Chan felt something disturbing.

“Stop!”

At the end of the hymn, the crew quickly stopped and looked around with nervous eyes.

I knew it roughly during the three-hour walk.

Whether the hymn is relaxing or nervous.

But now he's throwing out a sharp poison.

This is absurd.

Kang Chan instructed his men to take their seats at D'Yeru and Gerar, respectively, with the index finger and the stop.

What is it?

I looked around slowly, but nothing was caught right now.

Is it nothing? ’

There is no way to explain the feeling.

In Africa, it's always been in Korea, but I didn't know when.

It's been about a minute.

It was when Gerar saw the Turo hymn.

I heard a voice.

The sound of people, and the sound of stepping on stones.

When you are nervous, you first hear your breath.

Practical experience should be gained in repeated training.

Otherwise, I can only hear my cheeks burning, my head tingling, or my heart pounding.

That's why I emphasize listening to the sound of breath every time I train.

If you feel the sound of your heart or head whitening when you are nervous, you are more likely to hear the sound of your breath.

Like a recruit now.

Training is good, but there is a lack of practical experience.

I heard the sound getting closer.

I didn't understand it, but it was clear Mongolian when I saw the end sounded like "Tutsi” or “Vampire”.

Shh, shh, shh.

It is a comfortable step without caution.

Kang Chan pulls out the Great Sword on his right foot.

In other words, it was my intention to do no harm without making a gunshot.

After noticing it, D'Yeru and Gerar also took out the Great Sword.

Three of them.

The hymns and crews pass right below where they hide themselves.

For decades, the rifle has been on his shoulders, and the two of them have been hanging a wild beast on his waist with only one forearm trapped.

Run and hit them before they shoot.

The distance was moderate.

I heard a loud, dirty voice because of the mountains.

‘Just go. ’

I didn't want to kill those who were whining with their faces.

Boom, boom.

One of the three heard a glance just below the hall. I didn't know that 14 rifles and three great swords were aiming right above me.

After about three minutes, the sound of the horses became bitter, and after another three minutes, I couldn't hear any more.

A hymn from Gerar's gaze shook his head.

Those who live by hunting like that are as sensitive as wild animals with eyes and ears.

About five more minutes later, the hymn slowly aroused.

It's a start.

After about half an hour of walking, the auditorium decided to relax.

“Old Captain.”

Now I recognize it with my own eyes.

Gerar placed the net on his own.

It is the hillside of a mountain overlooking all sides. The trees were dense, so it was also good to hide.

“I'm going to lunch. ”

“Got it.”

The ceremony was immediately distributed.

* * *

The Great Duke hasn't had a thing in his hands since morning.

His breathing was as if he had tied his chest tightly.

“Whoo-hoo!”

Even if you take a big breath, your frustration is not robbed at all. Something was occupying my lungs, so I couldn't breathe that much.

When I arrived at the company at 9 o'clock, the hardest thing I did was touch the phone.

‘Wouldn't that be okay for once? ’

But if my younger son was meeting someone as difficult as the Prime Minister, I couldn't push the call button.

Didn't you come to the infirmary and ask for a favor?

The story of the executives who shook hands with the Prime Minister at the time makes the salespeople more powerful.

“Hoooo!”

Gyeonggi-dong slipped a cigarette on the employee's desk.

Are you okay? ’

You have to believe. You have to believe.

He is still a high school student, but ordinary grandfather is a son who does things he doesn't even understand. Parent stories that ruin genius are as common and common as the number of geniuses.

You have to be patient.

It's normal for a father to keep an eye on his son, even if he wants to be by his side.

I remember swinging the knife in front of the car.

Maybe this is what it looks like.

I will not forget the sight of my son who swung his sword with his twinkling eyes until he died.

I was asking him if he was okay in the middle of that horrible fight.

I said it had to be okay. I was begging you to bear it.

‘Yeah, I can't stand it either. Don't worry about your son's house because he will stand so firmly..... ’

When I walked into Namsan Hotel together to meet a senior car-executive, I remembered the hymn when I came in with a cake with a candle, celebrating the contract, and when I held it in my arms at the hospital.

‘Come back to Musahiman. ’

Kang Daegyeong punched his frustrated chest with his fist.

* * *

After about 10 minutes of lunch it was after.

“20 minutes is easy? ”

“If the old commander wants. ”

Gerard smiles with a strange expression.

In Africa, the sermon rested as soon as possible, 20 minutes after the meal. When I found the right place, I often ate a little early.

Reason? There are many reasons.

Immediately after a tense moment, there were times when the belly sounded really big, and vice versa, when the nerves were dull. Dirty, but even the one who grabs the boat and finds the right place.

“That son of a bitch again? ”

‘You're worse! ’

After seeing the expression of hymn, Daeyero quickly turned his head.

I didn't know his adaptability was so fast.

Kang Chan saw the chick recruit.

Some of the Westerners are surprisingly sentimental.

Not enough thugs, a little scared.

Usually pretend never.

With frightened eyes.

When you are nervous, your judgment slows and your body strengthens.

So Kang Chan always put the recruit behind him.

At first, I don't know, but after a while, I trust the hymn, and then I feel safe shooting.

And then what?

If you don't die in the wrong way, you're wearing a knife in front of your eyes like Gerar.

So I don't know if I ran to save him more like a bad guy.

I couldn't give up who I trusted and relied on. I couldn't give up the one who told me to stay behind, even if I had to cut the throat of an enemy like a demon, like a bloodthirsty one.

“I was good, right? ”

I remembered the last person who came with a bottle of water and laughed.

“Fuck.”

The Stone Canyon gave me a glance.

I should have saved that son of a bitch somehow.

Kang Chan snorted.

* * *

Kim Hyung-jeong had a large swelling around his nose, left ball, and right jaw, and the tip of his eyes, ball, and lip were all around him.

Profit. Profit.

The rope hanging from the ceiling makes Kim Hyung-jeong's body feel overwhelmed. If it wasn't for the two arms tied up, they would have already rolled on the floor with their knees bent.

“You bastard, you're a dirty poison! ”

Profit. Profit.

His undressed torn torn and torn torn torso reveals blood and bruises.

“Name and affiliation only! I'm sending you an appetite!”

Oh, shit!

The man grabbed Kim Hyeong-jeong's head, which was tangled in blood.

“I sent you to China. Comrade Girum is going back to South Korea. Comrade's name and affiliation. It's long enough to fuck only two. What brings you out of your time? ”

The guy who grabbed his head like a twitch grabbed an elongated fang, and he said, "Argh! It sounded desperate as if it was screaming right next to you.

“Look, it's that hard in the next room. Giggago, if you pierce your fingers long with this, your nails won't grow. Are you okay? If this gets in on your finger bones, your nerves will be cut off. ”

“Whoo.”

As Kim Hyung-jeong took a long breath, his saliva and tangled blood stretched out and fell to the floor.

“Did you say something? ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong's head waved reflectively.

“Son of a bitch! ”

A man grabbed Kim Hyeong-jeong's second left hand and grabbed her right hand.

“Argh!”

“Go, you son of a bitch! Horse Haru!”

“Ouch! Ouch! ”

He shakes his head like a madman.

* * *

It's only four hours, including lunch time.

I thought it was a temporary barracks, but it was a small base built right.

A man-height barbed wire.

With the exception of the front door, the left, right, and back were surrounded by mountains, and five cement buildings were laid round around the middle playground.

There was a post at the front, on the left and on the right.

Kang Chan looked around the base with a heavy face.

At the base, it's all rock cliffs.

No matter what anyone did, it was the terrain of wisdom that had to stand out.

After about 10 minutes of exploring the troops, the sermon gathered the crew.

“From left to building 1, 2, 3, 4 and 5. The infantryman!”

One of the crew lowered his chin briefly.

“Sniper.”

Two other crew members raised their chins similarly.

“Old Commander, deploy snipers in groups of two. Send them behind buildings 2 and 5, if possible. I want to do a thorough camouflage. ”

“Got it.”

Gerar sends snipers and a crew to position.

“Radio Corps. How do I contact you? ”

“It's a satellite phone connection. ”

“Wiretapping or location tracking? ”

“Because we use satellites, we have a good chance of being spotted. ”

So it's hard to write a phone.

Gerar approaches when Kang Chan shakes his head.

“Let's rest for now. ”

Gerar nods.

“Don't forget to set boundaries. ”

“I know that much. ”

While the hymn was laughing, Gerar gave instructions to the crew.

“It's getting cold. ”

“I will.”

Tsk!

No matter how urgent you are, this base should have given you more information.

“Let's think about it for a second. Check alert personnel and shift time. ”

“Got it.”

“Shift in half an hour. ”

“I don't care what's important. I'm better at this. ”

Kang Chan pulls himself out from the overlooking military base and leans back on a suitable rock and sits on the floor.

I couldn't remember the number of spikes right now.

It's the North Korean special forces.

That's at least thirty, too.

If you don't ambush me, it's a fight without a chance.

Exactly. Exactly.

That's when I heard the thumb and stop bouncing.

Kang Chan quickly approached Daeyeru.

“Don't you hear people? ”

As Kang Hyeong was distracted and focused for a while, the desperate scream actually sounded devastating.

“Whoo!”

“Right?”

“More torturing. ”

“Son of a bitch. ”

The Great Lakes spit out a curse.

I can't leave now.

Hanging on a cliff in the middle of the day like this can't even be a cheap product hanging from a playground shooting range. They will take the lives of the cliff members as a commodity in their feet. There is no way to stop them if they know about the rescue operation and try to kill the prisoners.

I heard another scream as if I was in the wind.

The sun is high enough to look like it still needs to bend its head.