God of Blackfield

1110 This is what I've always dreamed of.

Shortly after the departure of Missan, military vessels entered Chinese territory.

Kang Chan wore the military uniform, military boots, hoods, and helmets that Yoon Sang-hee gave him.

The military uniform was greyish-white and had a tetanus attached to the upper left arm for the first time during the operation.

The next one is armed.

While the crew were heavily armed in their roles, the Gangchan and the Lagoon were carrying MP5SD rifles, two sack pistols, and a dagger and extra ammunition, and two grenades on top of each other.

Chuckle. Chuckle.

A new tension drifted in the plane as Kang Chan and Gangho checked the rifle's target.

“Gather around.”

At the instruction of the sermon, the crew moved to the center.

Unlike when he first went out to France, Kang Chan smiled in surprise as he could see the eyes and movements of his crew.

“Our goal here is the Sanghar region. This is the entire picture of the Sanghar area, and where it is assumed that there will be hostages. ”

The crew focused on the maps and photographs shown by the hymn.

Kang Chan took out a new map and took a fingerprint.

“This plane drops here, at Kabul Airport. From here, we'll take you by helicopter to Gazni, and back from Gazni to Sanghar with the help of a local guide. Alpha, I'm going to beta this place. ”

The crew nods.

At this time, the crew pretended to understand without giving a detailed explanation.

“I won the triumph, Vice President. ”

Wu Hee-won stares and nods.

“Article 2 shall be directed by the Great Lakes, and the Assistant Director shall be the Great Lakes Chul-ho. ”

“Got it.”

Kang Chan slowly looked back at the crew.

“Jihad, as we often know, is the greatest characteristic of Shiites. I do not conceal the means and methods because I believe it is a sacred war. Particularly noteworthy are suicide bombs and booby-traps using hostages. ”

The Stone Canyon threw up its breath.

“If you find a hostage, don't go near him. Darye!”

“Yes.”

“If you find a hostage, greet the crew. ”

“Got it.”

Kang Chan saw the crew sharply.

Now, even the members of the Gang hymn clan were breathing to the point of coordinating tension.

“You're not chicks. To tell you the truth, heavy chickens exceeded my standards. ”

Kwak Chul-ho and his crew bited him tightly and focused on the hymn.

“If I tell you to take the first 50 of you on this plane, I'll only take five of you. ”

It was a moment of pride in the eyes of the crew.

“So don't be clumsy to warn me. If one of you jumps out of Obama and you can't control your emotions..... instead, your colleague's forehead is pierced. ”

The Lion Gang Ho smiles and looks at the strong hymns and the crew. It was the first time that Kang Chan saw such a celebration of the feast, and it was strange that his eyes and face changed in his words.

“The goal of this operation is the rescue of all hostages. Questions?”

No one opened their mouth while Kang Chan slowly stared at the crew, starting with Khwchul Ho.

“Then let's rest until we get there. ”

At the end of the hymn, the crew sat back against the wall of the plane.

“Would you like some coffee? ”

“Then.”

One of the crew moved quickly as the Stone Canyon raised its body.

“Sit down. I'll ride.”

“Will you?”

As I waited, the lagoon again sat beside the hymn.

“The children's eyes are perfect. ”

It is said with a twinkling eye.

When Kang Chan looked up, the Lagoon opened its mouth again.

“I think I've really become a chicken. ”

And before the words were finished, the crew brought a paper cup with a bag of coffee and handed it to the two of them.

Kang Chan took out a cigarette and bit it in the mouth and gave it to the Lagoon.

“Here you are.”

Scratch.

Starting with the two, the crew who received coffee started smoking everywhere.

“Phuhhhh.”

“Why?"

“The Captain's eyes have changed again. ”

When Kang Chan laughed, Gangnam laughed.

This is what you two did.

* * *

Kabul, which flew seven hours straight and arrived, was desolate, in itself.

As the transporter stopped on one side of the airport, Kang Chan immediately moved to the helicopter with his crew.

Tofu tofu tofu.

The winter breeze, dirt, and shattered buildings all over the place told me where the hymns and crews were.

I slept for about three hours, and I had a cup and a syrup.

An hour by helicopter to Gazni, meet with a guide and move to a hostage location.

Kang Chan leans on the helicopter with his left leg up.

Now, the front crew, who looked like heavy chickens, felt something different from the rest of the French troops.

They're all in the chest. And he throws his life for the country without ceasing, which also makes his heart hot.

I also felt the readings coming up from my eyes.

Signal that the body knows that the operation is approaching and that a new battle is beginning.

The same goes for any operation.

It's hell. It's just hell.

Whether the background is a picturesque French forest, an airport with the latest facilities, or a barren North Korean rock mountain, the moment your forehead, neck, and chest are pierced, you die in one piece.

To live?

You have to kill like a bad boy.

Fivora blossomed on the enemy's forehead.

The moment you can't draw it, your colleague dies, and the hymn dies.

Even the crew in front of you will have families who won't accept death like a baby. And now there is a great wonder and grace to accept the death of the strong with more pain than tearing the flesh alive.

“My dad bought sushi..... ”

On Christmas Day, when the son who went out in the morning called and said that he didn't think he would be able to get in for a few days, a remark was made by the grand jury.

I knew I was trying to laugh, talk like a joke, and I felt the worry, worry, and anxiety contained in it.

Still, it's unstoppable.

Why don't we just send the crew in front of us? You only send the Stone Canyon?

Feeding.

Kang Chan just shook his head.

It saves lives.

I'll come back alive like a bad boy.

When Kang Hyeong quickly turned his gaze, the crew was a well-experienced face.

It was about 9 p.m. local time.

While flying over rough hills and desolate planks, the hymn begins to stand sharp.

Shiites and Sunni have also been boring enemies in Africa. It's a land where you don't know when or where Istrana Igla will fly.

Among them, I know only the hymns and the liturgy.

How cruel they are.

That's not all.

A 9-year-old with a big eyelid grinds Igla, and dynamite wraps around the chest of a six-year-old girl.

Can you pull the trigger by looking at that eyelid?

Hell unfolds like that.

It was then.

Kung. Kung. Kung. Kung.

His heart beat slowly.

Goddamn it!

Kang Chan was evil at it.

Why are you always so anxious when you get close to your target with a helicopter?

As the day of the Eucharist stood still, the Lagoon gave a quick glance.

"Dangerous"? “

Kang Chan shook his head briefly.

‘I don't know yet. ’

Igla, one shot and it's clean.

What is it? What else is there?

Kang Chan quickly swept outside the helicopter.

Ten minutes? No, just five minutes.

It is almost impossible to find a goal here without a tangent.

Kung. Kung. Kung. Kung.

Kang Chan continued to scour the surrounding area with malice.

Let's go! Let's go!

Five minutes to go!

* * *

Basilica looked like a snake, and as she entered the concrete barracks, Eton got up and reached out his hand.

“I knew I was hit, but I didn't think I'd come here like this. ”

“Basili, it's a misunderstanding. At that time..... ”

“Ethan, stop talking nonsense and say what you want to say. ”

“Won't you give me a cup of tea? ”

Basilica stares at Eton, then slowly turns around, filling a small glass with vodka.

“You know the Monsieur River is headed for Afghanistan, right? ”

“I don't know what else you're trying to do, but let's not forget that the three Spetsnats we lost were our best. ”

I heard Ethan stare at the vodka mug he was rolling with his finger.

“The General Intelligence Agency of France is very unworthy of two people. What do you say? If you empower me this time, I'll set up a formational shock machine in Russia. ”

Eton was strong even before Basili's suspicious eyes.

“If you help me, the French Intelligence Service will eliminate Ane. ”

Basilica picked up and laughed next.

“The next target is Lanoke. If that were the case, the European Commissioner for Integrated Information would be you, Basili. ”

“Go ahead. ”

“A team of foreign troops from Africa will depart for South Korea. The goal is, of course, lanoke. You go straight to the embassy and you're done in five minutes. ”

When Basilica closed her eyes, Eton immediately added:

“If the assassin moves in the General Intelligence Department, Ranoc won't know. So the alternative we came up with is an alien special forces team. ”

“What about the Monsieur River? ”

“I'm going to move three predators and three satellites in the United States to broadcast the Monsieur River live. We'll do the coverage on CNN, but you'll see the Taliban, too, right? ”

“Are you going to go live around the world? ”

“The location of the Monsieur River on TV is in real time. That way he won't get out of Afghanistan. ”

Basilica lengthens her lips and smiles, then frowns at Eton.

“If I tell Lanok what I've heard, it's gonna be a lot of trouble. ”

While talking, Basilica's blue eyes turned sharp like snakes, so Eaton couldn't stand it.

“And if you were like me, you would never touch the Monsieur River like that. Eaton, let your shortage of special team career reveal its shortcomings too often. ”

Basilica frowns as if she were throwing vodka at once.

“Three old Spetsnats won't make it out of Afghanistan. The Monsieur River is the one who destroyed Spetsnatz alone. You expect him to die fighting an irregular army? Huhu.”

“Basili……. ”

“You're late, Ethan. Ranok called before you arrived. Foreign Forces Special Forces? Huhu. Did you know that they're the most respected people in the world, the Gods of Blackfield? ”

“All we had to do was call it an operation. ”

“Idiot!”

Eton looks at Basili with a half-naked face.

“There are only two foreign troops. And honor! Their honor is different than Spetsnatsu or SBS! It is based on its unwavering respect for an outstanding conductor. Do you think they will betray the most accomplished conductor since the establishment of the Foreign Corps? ”

Basilica opened her mouth with a sigh.

“Do you know who the current commander of the 13th Regiment Special Forces is? ”

After asking questions, he frowns and shakes his head.

“Oh, my God! Poor Ethan, that's why the Special Forces have to be so thick to eat properly. Gerard de Mermieda. Do you understand now? ”

Eaton was a face he didn't fully understand.

“Huhu. That's ridiculous. The one who applied for the rank of Frenchman in the French aristocratic lineage because of the Frenchman of Blackfield is the most outstanding and respected special team commander in the French foreign forces. So that stupid plan of yours was already being reported to Ranok by the General Intelligence Agency! Do you understand?”

Sweet.

Basilica smiles in vain and looks at the vodka cup that Eton dropped.

“If I were you, I'd run and stop American scouts and satellites. ”

“It's too late. The United States is moving forward with a separate plan. ”

“Tsk tsk tsk. Then I suggest you go quickly and write the will properly. And if you're lucky enough to be alive, keep in mind one thing. ”

Eaton was a well-thought-out face.

“As long as there is a Monsieur River behind him, never touch Lanoke in the future. Do you understand? Monsieur River is the Deputy Director General of the French Intelligence Service and the Deputy Director of the Korean National Intelligence Service. You know what's scarier? ”

I saw Eton shaking his head like a fool, saying that Basilica was pitiful.

“South Korea's horrible special forces and the French 13th Regiment special forces will rush to the brink of death. What would Monsieur River do if he lost his crew to this stupid plan of yours? ”

“No matter how strong he is, he cannot enter England! ”

“I remember hearing similar things a while ago. North Korea's glossy eyes say that right here. ”

Basilica cocked Eaton's forehead with her index finger.

“And here, here. ”

Basilica, of course, photographed Eaton's neck and heart in turn.

“Last time I went through here again. ”

The revolving basilica fills the glass with vodka.

“In the East, people like the Monsieur River are called Dracun (дракон). And I also advise you never to touch that dracunt's upside-down scales. You turned the Monsieur River upside down and I grabbed the scales right. ”

Basilica swung her head back and poured the vodka into her neck. His gaze was full of contempt, staring at Eaton all the way to the end.

* * *

“Ane! Assemble the Foreign Forces Special Forces immediately! ”

[“I understand. ”]

Lannock was a sharp voice, without a word before.

“Has the lead on this operation been identified yet? ”

[“DIA is the most potent. There's also an analysis that shows that the CIA can't rule out the murder of an informant named Raphael last time. ”]

“How was your contact with the Monsieur River? ”

[“I got in touch with an informant and left. The General Intelligence Bureau needs 20 hours to verify DIA's internal data. ”]

Lanok raises his head.

“Where's Eaton? ”

While looking at the watch, there was no answer. But unexpectedly, Ranok smiled silently, as if he had turned his mask upside down.

“I never thought there would be another informant on both legs in front of me. Anne.”

[“Yes. ”]

“I'm going to Niaflar with Louis now, and I'm with Pierre. ”

[“I understand. ”]

It was shortly after Anne's answer fell.

“I love you.”

I hung up with a real smile at the end of Lanoke's mask. Then I pressed the button on the desk.

[“Yes, Ambassador. ”]

“Raise the Embassy's boundaries to first class. ”

[“I understand. ”]

Lanok, who heard the answer, took his hand off the button and corrected the pose.

“It's gonna be a long night. ”

Lannock lifts the remote control on his desk and presses the power button.

The front wall went up and the TV came out, and the channel was CNN.

* * *

Clumsy. Clumsy.

Following the truck's vibrations, his body was swinging left and right, and the driver ran well through the field with a string of lights.

Rifles on the roof of the driver's seat were taken by Kang Chul-ho on the left and Lagoon Kang on the right.

The crew was also dividing to the left and to the right and aiming the rifle. It was a very dark night, so I saw nothing.

You have to run two hours like this.

Even at night, the dust behind the truck seemed as clear.

Kung. Kung. Kung. Kung.

The heart of hymn continued to tell of the dangers.