God of Blackfield

Cheers. “I got hit in the arm. Escort the crew that fired! ”

Cheeit. “The driveway, thighs! Escort the crew!”

Cheers. “Stunned! I hope so!”

It's the radio that was heard in a row inside the barracks.

The military doctor quickly looked at Choi Sung-gun and ran out.

The four hygienists had bloody arms and hands, and only one member of the crew was conscious on the bed.

The nurse officer changed his blood and looked at Choi Sung-gun.

I don't know if I should cut it when the time lags because I've forced the burst vessels.

“What are these bastards doing so late? ”

When Choi Sung-gon couldn't beat his temper and exhaled, the ambulance's engine sounded first, and the helicopter followed.

“We're here! Prepare for transfer! ”

Argh! Argh!

The injured and withdrawn crew jumped out.

Two crew members with blood on their arms and thighs, one of whom was unconscious, came into the barracks.

“Pierced! Prepare for hemorrhage! ”

The military doctor's hygiene suit, which was bitten by dark red blood, told me the current situation well.

Tofu tofu.

“Escort all the patients here! Follow me! I want to report the situation as I go! ”

“I see!”

When the hygienist answered, dirt gushed out violently to the window of the barracks, shaking as if it were broken.

While the crew rushes and carries the wounded into the air, the military doctor pushes out the hygiene bottle and roughly presses the chest of the knocked out crew.

“It's crazy! It's crazy! ”

“Huff! Huff! Huffy!”

“Huff!”

When the crew's breathing returns, the military doctor sits in a chair close by.

Helicopter noises, bloody crews, shrewd military doctors.

There was no separate battlefield.

Huff. Huff. Follow me.

“Communications Security! 37 Training Camp! Yes! Yes! Got it!”

When he turned his gaze, the deputy pushed the handshake forward with a panicked face.

This training ground has a false position and does not speak of a position or position. It is extremely rare for a call to come because I care so much about security.

What if something really happened that required a special team?

“Who is it?”

“It's a blueprint.”

“What?”

Choi Sung-gon quickly put a handshake in his ear.

“Choi Sung-gon.”

[“General Choi. I am Moon Reproduction.”]

“Loyalty! This is Lieutenant Choi Seong-gon! ”

The military doctor, the nurse officer, and the hygienist gave me a look at what was going on.

In the meantime, the helicopter took off, and the moving personnel were entering the barracks.

[“I've been told that I need special training. I don't have enough to train my troops. I don't know why. That way we can defend the Republic. But, General. Whatever happens, it is my responsibility and I will take my place and protect the General and his crew. ”]

Choi Sung-gon bites his teeth tightly and looks out the window.

[“Thank you. Please tell the crew that you are truly sorry and thank them. as President, as a man who loves South Korea. ”]

“Got it.”

Choi Sung-gun was strangled.

The fact that there is someone who knows this kind of training, someone who understands this kind of situation, is warming his heart.

[“If you need any support, I feel comfortable, so contact me. ”]

“We're already getting all the support. ”

Cheers. “Injured! Hurry and escort him!”

Cheers. “Got it! ”

Military doctors, hygienists, and crews splashed out as if they were avoiding bullets.

[“General. Then I beg you.”]

Moon reproduction hurriedly tried to hang up.

“Sir.”

[Speak] “”]

“If I can defend the country with my blood, I am happy. ”

[“This is our special relief team, right? I didn't know the general had a resounding talent. Then, I will contact you later. ”]

The phone was disconnected.

I don't know if this is right or if it's a good thing, but when I shouted the slogan, I knew for sure that something hot was rising.

When the deputy handed over the handshake, the wounded came in.

The military doctor grabbed the shin of the crewmember lying in the air.

Choi Sung-gon frowns and looks at the crew.

“Haa!”

Choi Sung-gun came out of the barracks with his front teeth open.

Beep!

Two of the men sitting in front of the barracks stood up straight away.

Choi Sung-gon, who took a cigarette out of his pocket, pushed it to the crew.

“It's okay.”

“Smoke, you bastards. ”

“Thank you.”

Only Choi Sung-gon has a lighter.

The two crew members who brought cigarettes carefully turned their heads and emitted smoke.

“Whoo.”

I saw some of Choi Sung-gon's crew walk through the smoke.

The men in bulletproof suits.

Among the men who were hit by a deadly bullet were those who were knocked out and breathless in shock.

“Loyalty!”

“Smoke. ”

The speculators quickly received cigarettes in Choi Sung-gon's eyes.

Scratch.

Choi Sung-gon didn't give me the lighter, but he lit it himself.

It's been three hours since the training started at 8: 00.

* * *

The eyes of the differential fungus were twinkling.

I can see it.

The adult figures in front of him looked so clear that they were incomparable from the beginning.

Ping! Ping! Peeing!

The occupying forces are also firing their guns properly, so they are unable to move at the moment.

‘This is it!’

A colleague becomes bloody in a moment.

I feel nervous enough to feel all the way to one hair, and when I do, bullets blow out of bulletproof clothing or helmets, and if I can't do it, my arms and legs are punctured.

It was incomparable with the mock battle itself.

Phewon! Phewon!

The moment Wu Hee won his head, a bullet flew right away.

If this is the case, the situation does not end at night.

I used up all the energy in my body and was holding back with my mind.

It was an unimaginable experience in a simulated battle.

Ping!

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

It was just after differential fungi fired three shots to protect Wu Hee Hee from jumping.

Cheerios. “It's the Gods of Blackfield. Exercise ends in the morning. Repeat. Exercise ends in the morning. Let's set it up at the entrance.”

* * *

“Hahaha.”

Seong-hyun bowed his head to the wall.

Peep.

Khhhhhh.

I heard that the training was over, but I heard the gun reflexively, and Kim Tae-jin quickly pressed the gun down.

I was confronted with two clans who came up to the entrance to the rooftop.

Hedgehog.

Seong-hyun strikes Jinjeri with a smile on the roof.

“Are you okay? Let's go down. ”

Don't you know it's tension?

Chuckle. Chuckle.

Every time I move my body, I look back reflectively at the sound of the gun.

* * *

“Well done!”

A clan led by Kang Chan and an occupying force led by Kwon Chul-ho lowered their rifles and appeared at the entrance.

Kim Tae-jin was exhausted, but he gave Kang Chan his gaze because he couldn't stand the curiosity.

“The crew is so tired. If you do more here, you'll get a really dead crew from now on. ”

Kim Tae Jin was forced to accept it.

I knew I was less focused than anyone else.

When I froze, I had less than half of it left.

Jabbok. Jabbok.

It felt as if 100 square feet was about a kilometer long as walking out of the model city.

“Is the training over today? ”

“Do you want to have lunch again? ”

“I see.”

Kim Tae-jin nods.

* * *

“Loyalty!”

Choi Sung-gon stood in front of the barracks and was hit with a group of men who had been shot.

“I'll do my afternoon training after lunch. ”

“Got it.”

Choi Sung-gon nodded, replacing the answer, but there were no bad feelings.

Kang Chan went up the stairs in front of the barracks.

“After a meal, it's a two-hour break. One hour grows. Sleep, sleep, sleep. Mountain warfare may be a nighttime operation. ”

“Even at night? ”

Choi Sung-gon's neck burst out.

This shit happens during the day, but if you do it at night, you'll get a really dead crew.

However, Choi Sung-gun was forced to accept it.

The eyes of the crew were shining intensely without being seen before.

* * *

“Enjoy. ”

The members of the dining table passed by the side of the auditorium and greeted each other without exception.

“What a pity.”

Seong-hyun's stomach was filled with food.

There are more than five other dishes: red lean pork, white rice, and rice. The crew could replace the meal with a hamburger, and there were three types of fruit piled up on one side of the dining table.

There are three types of noodles: broth, ribs and miso noodles.

“How was your training? ”

It was a question that Kim Tae Jin asked as he threw the rib soup into his hand. I was wondering, but everyone was waiting for an answer.

“I have to apologize.”

“What?”

“I was better trained than I expected. Above all, will and mission are recognition. ”

Kim Tae-jin stopped the spoon and saw the hymn.

“Why don't you tell me to listen? ”

“To adapt to this level of kinetic training. ”

Kang Chan tilted his head.

“In the case of foreign troops, you'll probably have to do this training at least ten or fifteen times. That's how good the crew is. There were no casualties yet. ”

It was time for Kim Tae Jin to smile.

“Of course, there wasn't even a helmet crew yet. ”

Kim Tae Jin quickly put rice in her mouth in Kang-chan's explanation.

“You all heard that, right? ”

It was the moment that Kim Tae Jin bowed down to put the soup in his mouth.

Kang Chan opened his mouth as he looked around the crew in the restaurant.

“My assessment was too naive. I apologize for that. Let's finish the afternoon training nicely and get out to get some air in no time. ”

“Are you referring to a preemptive attack? ”

Kang Chan replaced the answer with a sneaky smile.

After a relaxing meal, the group sat on the steps in front of the barracks and enjoyed a bag of coffee and cigarettes.

“Me and Sang-hyun don't fall for afternoon training. ”

“Yes, I think it's enough that you don't care about your crew right now. ”

Kim Tae-jin glanced at the coffee cups.

I knew for sure in the restaurant.

The crew were following the hymn.

I was looking at his words, even his hands, his eyes.

If a conductor like this can pull an operation, if a team like that can actually get to the enemy country.

Kang-chan looked at Kim Tae Jin with that look.

“It's because I like it! ”

Full rot.

It was good.

Kim Tae Jin was just as good as a child.

“Ahum!”

I had lunch while I was relaxed to see if it was possible.

“Take a deep breath. ”

“Should I?”

Kim Tae-jin entered the barracks.

The crew were entering the barracks as well.

It seemed more like a willingness to follow the instructions of hymns than to be sleepy.

I took the word "grow" as a form of training.

Kang Chan took out his phone and looked where he had been contacted.

“The kids aren't worth it. ”

The Stone Canyon gave me a new cigarette.

“I'm still too inexperienced. It's a little better than the chick from the Mongolian operation last time. Are you sure you want to go with the kids? ”

“What are you gonna do, then? I'm running for my life. ”

“Oh! It's not going to be easy. ”

“Wanna take a break? ”

“What are you talking about? That's just it. ”

The littoral lake stares at the hymn with an angry face.

“Is your body really okay? ”

“That's it, it's almost all better now. There's no reason to wrap the bandage. ”

It's almost like a hymn if it works like this.

Are you doing this because you're energized by Blackhead?

* * *

I slept with Kang Chan and Kang Kang Ho for about an hour.

Kim Tae-jin and Seong-hyun were also present when they came to the barracks after a brief wash.

The crew went in and out busy washing.

It was only morning, and the crew's face fluttered as if they had been training for a day.

Unh. Unh. Unh! Unh!

I still have time to rest, so I rang the phone I was holding.

“Ambassador? It's a hymn. ”

[“Mr. Kang Chan. Where are you now? ”]

“I'm on the side of the escalator. What's going on? ”

I won't pinch it, but Lanok's tone was different than usual.

[“We are preparing an ambush in the UK. I'm thinking of taking a preemptive attack on our side, but can you lead an alien special forces team? ”]

Kang Chan stared at the differential fungus for a moment.

The crew gathered for the afternoon training and were looking at the hymns as they were fluent in French.

“When do you start? ”

[Morre] “We have to leave at dawn. It's not because of Mr. Kang Chan's debut, but if we don't stop the ambush, France will be hit hard. So we need a perfect victory, like the last Mongolian war. This is my personal favor. ”]

“Very well, Ambassador. However, this time, I will join the Korean special team as a backup. ”

[“It's a fight for France. ”]

“Last time I got help from Mongolia, I had to pay it back. It's convenient to take one more team this way and at the end with your hands and feet. ”

[“I understand. What do we do with weapons? ”]

“All you have to do is provide transport and operational information. We're going up right now, so we'll discuss the rest. ”

[“Thank you, Mr. Kang-chan. ”]

When I hung up, the crew gathered at a reasonable interval.

Kang Chan raised his body from the stairs he was sitting on.

Kim Tae Jin and Seo Sang-hyun were, of course, standing by and staring at the hymn with a worried face that Choi Sung-gon wanted to know the contents of the afternoon training.

Kang Chan glanced at Kim Tae Jin as he approached Choi Sung-gon.

“What's going on? ”

“Representative, this is a request from France. An alien special forces team is on a mission to ambush the United Kingdom. Transportation, information and back-processing are all in France. We will select eight of them and join the backup team. There's no real opportunity for this. ”

Choi Sung-gon quickly saw Kim Tae Jin.

The crew looked at three people with their faces, wanting to know what was going on.

“Senior, can I have your permission? ”

“Officially, if the hymn is hard to say, I'll stay silent. You said you had help with the Mongol operation last time. ”

Choi Sung-gon looked at the hymn with his mouth open.

“The departure is tomorrow at dawn. I'll take eight crew members. I'd rather deal with it on vacation. ”

Choi Sung-gon, who lengthened his nose like a toad, nodded and opened his mouth.

“What do you intend to do about the selection of your crew? ”

“I want to leave it to differential fungi. ”

“Let's do that. It's an operation led by Mr. Kang-chan himself, right? ”

“Yes.”

Choi Sung-gun, who heard the answer to the hymn, took a deep breath and nodded.

Kang Chan immediately walked toward the crew.

“Afternoon training is cancelled. ”

It's a embarrassing announcement.

I felt disappointment in the face of the crew, who were so nervous.

“Differentia.”

“Yes.”

“Tomorrow morning we need eight crew members to go on vacation together. Eight men, including two snipers. Make a list and apply to the General for leave. ”

The differential was a smile or a cry.

“Can you draw up a list? ”

“Leave it to me!”

The Semomorphic eye was empowered and the differential fungus answered.

“This time we're going to Team 2. Think of it as a practical exercise. ”

“Thank you!”

I laughed at the wrong answer.