God of Blackfield

Far East came up blurry.

The surrounding air was very cold to see if it had risen high enough.

The time to cross the second peak is 8: 5 a.m.

There was not one member of the crew who had fallen to walk more than five hours after drinking water once.

Choi Sung-gon was patient and strong enough to be proud.

Cheers. “Lead stop. ”

When I heard the chanting radio, a strange tension broke out.

Cheeit. “D'Ye, secure a seat in front of the rock and set up a guard. ”

Cheers. “Okay. ”

On the terrain that goes down the mountain, rocks are seen, and there is a space in front of them again. What I like most is that there are tons of leaves.

The Great Lakes and the two trillion men stepped on the leaves and set up a guard in three places.

The three clans led by Kwok Chul-ho and the one in charge of Kang-chan were all in one place.

“Kwak Chul-ho, deploy two men up there. The rest of the meal.”

As Kwak Chul-ho gestures, the two crew members quickly climb up to the rock where the hymn stood. Both the front and the back were downhill, so no matter who approached it, it had to stand out.

The crew leaned on the rock and drank water first.

Furry.

The Lion Gang Ho threw out of the army and sat beside the Gangchan.

This time, I shared the water that Kang Chan had.

The following is a simulation.

You should eat when you can, and sleep when you can.

Sandwiches, biscuits, chocolate, thinly minced ham.

Everything from firearms to demonstrations was thoroughly prepared for use by foreign special teams.

Ododo. Ododo.

Kang Chan saw the crew sitting beside him.

I couldn't do it blue, so I put the biscuit in my mouth like an evil hand.

“How's your finger? ”

“It's tolerable.”

The crew swallowed the remaining biscuits in their mouths.

“Tie it to a branch. If you can't stand it, you're hit by a morphine. ”

“Got it.”

Dinner's over in five minutes.

As the shiftmen moved, the men who stood guard returned and ate the simulation.

“Kwak Chul-ho, divide the crew into two teams. Rest 10 minutes. ”

Kwak Chul-ho skilfully instructed the crew.

This makes your body lighter when you wake up for 5 minutes.

The crew wrapped around the leaf and flew away.

When the sun came up, the celebrated body felt dry.

“You're not going to sleep? ”

“Grow up first. Let's shift in 10 minutes. ”

“Let's do it.”

The Stone Canyon lies on its side and bends.

Kang Chan leans back on the rocks.

I expected to find out about the infiltration in the morning, and I already had an ecclesiastical encounter.

The training of the crew was very good, so I ran faster than expected. In this way, you can arrive at the myth that there is a long gloss in a day.

Even if the enemy has moved troops and chased them straight, they have at least two hours to spare.

However, since we have entered the deep mountain, it is difficult to guess the path of the enemy. Can you imagine that only 24 people would have come in there looking for the gloss?

If you go over two peaks, there is a horror magazine, one after the other, and the next after that is Shinpyeong.

It is best to quickly achieve your objectives, return alive, and then simply think about it.

You bastards, if you've touched someone else's precious, you should be punished.

It was time for him to take a deep breath and exhale slowly.

“Shift time.”

One of the crew woke up Kwak Chul-ho.

Crumb. Crumb.

The crews rose up around him, and the lagoon was also erected.

“Ahhh!”

Yikes. Yikes. Yikes.

This son of a bitch breaks a branch well.

The lagoon rises from its seat and looks around.

“Quickly sigh plum. ”

“Yes, please. ”

“Don't worry. ”

The hymn was placed to the side and immediately fell asleep.

Do you feel someone touching you when you close your eyes and try to fall asleep?

It really happened with that feeling.

I was lighter.

The Stone Canyon holds a rifle beside you and gives you a water bag.

But how come the bastards don't fly a helicopter?

It was unfair to hide under the rock.

It was more than 8: 25 a.m.

The crew members holding the receiver in their ears stare into the air with a small radio high.

It's 8: 27.

The crew that was rolling their eyes left and right for about a minute turned off the radio and removed the receiver.

“Last night, military forces attempted to assassinate a top leader in Pyongyang City by car. The military seemed to identify us as disturbing forces sent by the North Korean leadership. ”

How does what go back?

“It was all about Zhang Shin concentrating his troops near Shinpyeong and the Ceasefire Line. ”

“You're sure the son of a bitch is in the habit? ”

When asked by a member of the crew, "There was no such thing.” and made him knowledgeable.

“Gather around.”

Kang Chan summoned the crew and spread the map in the middle.

“This is where we are today. If you move at the speed so far, you will reach Sinpyeong in 20 hours. ”

Kang Chan stops his index finger at Sinpyeong across the map.

“This is the venom. If something goes wrong, each of you will go into the area on your own. ”

It was after the crew lifted their gaze from the map.

“We go to Sinpyeong in 14 hours. The time of arrival is 22: 00. Finish the night operation and get out before dawn. ”

Kwak Chul-ho took a big breath.

“If you're two hours behind us, less. It's going to be a little late because I have to come in for a search. From now on, it's a fight about how fast you get to the New Testament. Questions?”

No one opened their mouth.

Kang Chan folded the map and put it in his top pocket.

“Me and Joe are the lead, Kyung-cheol Ho and Joe are the middle, Dye and Joe are the two juniors. Let's go tightly. ”

The crew answered with their eyes.

Tuck. Tuck. Tuck. Tuck.

I can. Let's do it!

Starting with the hymn, the crew knocked on each other's helmets. This makes emotions boil strangely.

Subpoenas.

Kang Chan stepped forward and oriented himself.

The best way to get there is to walk on a ridge. The disadvantage is that it is easy to see the enemy, but the mountain is quite tall and the tree grows well, so there seems to be no problem right away.

I don't know anyone who hasn't experienced how hard it is to speed up a bit when walking or running.

At first I walk somewhat.

However, fatigue is felt as quickly as the face is lifted, and the army becomes heavier and heavier at the end.

Leaders need to maintain constant speed and have the task of choosing a convenient place to walk while making sure the boundaries are clear.

Chuckle. Chuckle. Jabbok. Jabbok.

The rifle rings, the captain, and the footsteps resounded steadily in keeping with the rapid walking movement.

Crew members who have experience conducting auditions and operations.

It is a basic boundary, but it has risen to a level that determines the level of tension according to the response of the hymn.

I was walking silently for about 40 minutes.

For the first time, Kang Chan stood still.

It is a high mountain.

It's a hard place to stop an enemy from knowing his path, but the day will come.

As the vigor of hymn changed, the crew immediately behind began to get nervous, and the flow continued until later.

The rifle is placed over the right shoulder, with the index finger across the trigger loop.

Choke.

With a rifle in his left hand, he finally stopped walking.

Whieing.

The sound of the wind, which was not heard properly during the walk, followed by the shaking of the tree, was clearly heard in my ears.

The mountains lead to ridges and the surrounding areas are trees and foliage.

Kang Chan gave the crew a location.

The two crew members hid themselves in the lower tree as instructed by the hymn. The crew at the back hid themselves to the left and to the right and waited for the instructions of the hymn.

It's always like this.

It is most dangerous when you are caught in a trap you never imagined.

Kang Chan slowly moved forward.

Aim for the rifle.

Saaaak.

The branches of the little tree passed through the trousers.

Whieing.

As the wind approached, he seemed surprised and moved away.

What is it? Why are you so busy all of a sudden?

Sniper?

The rifle moves slowly from left to right.

It is a terrain where there should be a sound if anyone comes up from below.

A terrain that can never be seen in hiding.

Ambush?

Kang Chan once again slowly moved the rifle from right to left.

Hemicephaly.

Goddamn it!

My heart warned me.

Is it the back?

The back was taken by the lagoon.

Kang Chan is the only one who believes.

I still don't know.

It was time for Kang Chan to look back.

Tofu tofu tofu.

I heard the sound of a helicopter in the mountains.

How did those bastards get here?

The hymn quickly pointed to the lower tree to the crew behind it.

Bazac. Bazac. Chuckle, chuckle.

Every time the crew moves, the dry trees, leaves, and stones resound.

The helicopter sounded louder and closer as it settled into the form of a descent into the mountains.

Last but not least, the Stone Canyon sits beside the River Chan.

"Coming this way? ’

I understood the question that the eyes of the Stone Canyon ask.

Hemicephalus. Hemicephalus.

Kang Chan nodded.

The damn helicopter is moving as the cocksucker pulls the lever. So that's the direction. That son of a bitch's mind, but his instincts are using evil to be careful.

Tofu tofu tofu.

Oh, shit!

Kang Chan quickly looked back at the crew.

Everyone must have heard the sound.

Not one price.

Prepare for battle! ’

If it's just going through, it's never going to take, and even going into search isn't easy to spot.

The sound of the helicopter is getting closer.

Tofu tofu tofu.

What? Why are you doing this?

I heard the sound of the helicopter as if my ears were about to explode.

Huaaaaah!

And the wind rushed steeply right in front of him.

No way?

Huuuuuh.

The helicopter rises before your eyes like a lie.

MI2, Russian helicopter.

Chuckle. Fuchung! Fuchung!

Khhhhhhhh!

At the moment the pilot's head was broken, the helicopter in front of him fell down the mountain with a rumbling sound.

Tofu tofu tofu.

Tadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadada! Phew! Phew! Phew! Fu Jung!

Fuchung! Fuchung! Pushuang! Tatatang! Ta-da-da!

There were five helicopters.

The enemy was coming down to Lefeld from a helicopter far away.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

Whenever Gangchan pulls the trigger, the enemy falls to the ground.

Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da-da-da!

Mad shelling spilled from two helicopters.

Purebuck! Purebuck! Pulverbuck!

The trees covered by the crew and the rocks relied heavily on.

Fuchung! Fuchung!

Khhhhhhhh!

The second helicopter was shot down by a hail.

In the meantime, the helicopter that brought down the enemy was moving away.

Kang Chan hurriedly looked back.

The squadron's head fell apart, and the torso of the two was full of blood.

“Kang Chul-ho!”

Kang Chan quickly snapped around the fallen crew with his fingers.

I meant watch out for the surroundings.

There are three helicopters carrying hostiles, and there are about seven of them that have been dropped. At least 23 enemies are still right in front of you.

“Darye!”

Kang Chan called the Lagoon with his head.

Chuckle! Chuckle!

First, I replaced the bullets with new ones.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

How do these bastards know exactly where they are?

The hymn goes straight to the area where the enemy descended.

There is no other way than to be surrounded and the helicopter resurfaced.

Downstairs, on the Lagoon Ridge.

Zagrarak. Vasasak. Zagraaak.

No matter how careful you are, gravel and leaf make a sound.

Those bastards just need to keep their seats.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

My head grows up in the crack of a tree when I move about ten steps.

Fuchung! Furry!

Ta-da-da-da! Ta-da! Fuchung! Fuchung!

As Kang Chan pierces one's forehead, there is a counterattack, and the Stone Rifle twists its two feet toward the direction of the gun.

You sons of bitches! You two are tired of living like this.

Hiding or camouflaging?

Fuchung! Fuchung! Furry! Furry!

Ta-da-da-da! Ta-da! Ta-da-da-da-da! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

So you're not running around like this to give me no time!

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

Hey, hey, hey!

Fuchung! Fuchung! Furry! Furry! Fuchung! Furry!

Motherfuckers!

I would never have come this close if I had seen live ammunition.

At first I thought I was crazy.

When the blade is sharp, you hear the sound of breathing, and then everything around you seems to move slowly.

Since the second battle, nine of the twelve allies were killed.

The blood of an ally burst from his side splattered into his face, and for the first time, it felt like time was slowly passing.

The third battle was the first Foreign Force Special Forces lecture, and the fifth battle was the first Foreign Force Special Forces Special Forces lecture.

If you were brave enough to lose your crew..?

I might have starred by now.

Adults! Fuchung! Furry!

Kill the crew in front of me?

Mongolia, France and China were sharper than ever.

Ta-da-da! Fuchung! Fuchung!

The one who pierces the forehead first spreads a pale fivora.

Next, just like you left the faucet open on the opposite side where the bullet was stuck, the blood is gushing from the front, so the front just flows out.

Pavabac!

It was the moment that the Stone Canyon leaned on the tree in front of it.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

The hymn grinds five feet in a row.

A mock battle would have beeped five times in a row on a laptop, but now five enemies with holes in their foreheads are lying on the floor.

Crumb! Fuchung!

“Shuaaaah!”

Fuchung! Furry!

The bullet fired by the Stone Canyon pierces the forehead of the man who pierced his eyes.

Tak-tak.

Kang Chan lightly knocked in front of the muzzle.

Hidden in the rocks.

When the gaze of the Stone Canyon runs, Kang Chan turns his thumb long to the side of his fist.

It means to go back down.

Crumb! Crumb!

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

Three of them set off another Pivot.

You're gonna die, aren't you?

If you stand still, if you shoot, your forehead will be pierced, and you can't just watch the lagoon go back?

If you don't know how much the Gangchan believes in the Gangchan and how much the Gangchan relies on the Gangchan, there is no way to understand this hunt.

So an enemy who doesn't understand can die.

You bastards! You've been doing this for almost a decade.

In the meantime, it was three times that Daeyeru was almost killed, and it was more than five times that he almost killed the old man next to him. Every time, only Darjeeru could dry the hymn.

Why is that?

They were both lonely.

He was the one who would rely on the heavens and the earth.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Furry! Furry!

Ta-da-da-da-da! Fuchung! Furry!

Yes! You can rebel like that! So we can kill him quickly!

Lock!

Ta-da! Fuchung! Fuchung!

Furry! Furry!

Hee-joo!

I watched the hymn with the eyes of the Stone Canyon.