God of Blackfield

122. I fought nicely.

Puck! Puck!

The forehead of the two men holding the projectile explodes.

In a rattling truck, it pulled the trigger with its injured right foot up and standing.

I didn't know the hymn, but at that moment, a tremendous cheer exploded as the Republic of Korea left, and some of the members of the country's special forces stood up because they couldn't stand the blood.

Clumsy! Clumsy!

Whenever the truck rattled, the crew and the hostages sitting inside waved.

After about seven more minutes of breathless tension.

Hemicephaly.

The heart of the hymn began to warn terribly.

The hymn quickly stared forward. And, uh...

Kung. Kung. Kung. Kung.

My heart beat a little stronger with a different feeling than before.

Get down! Get down!

It didn't take long.

Now there is a hilly hillside on the right front, and on the left there are only three or four fully fledged zippers.

Kang Chan quickly looked at the truck.

There are three wounded and one woman who can't run with her legs folded.

Kung. Kung. Kung. Kung.

My heart beats like I can't take it anymore.

There were no shots fired at the lungs yet.

Kang Chan quickly looked at the hill ahead, then raised his hand on the helmet.

Cheeit. “Idouhee! Lungs in front of you! ”

Chieit. “Okay. ”

The response was momentarily behind.

The crew all heard the radio.

The compliment that received the gaze again pressed the button on the helmet.

Cheeit. “Move to the Abandoned Street! Kwon Chul-ho! Won! Lee Doo-hee! Take over the abandoned building! The rest of the crew, take down the wounded! Now!”

Trucks that were moving out of the way to the Abandoned Road were 'luckily' at the behest of the Grand Chamber! ’I stood still.

“Hurry!”

They know the emotions of the hymn.

I noticed a sharp shout before, and I moved that fast.

“What are you doing? ”

A man who seemed to be an insider wrote evil.

But no one cared.

“Hurry!”

The crew was desperately injured on their backs, and Kwok Chul-ho, Wu Hee Won, and Lee Du-hee quickly rushed to the abandoned building.

“Get down!”

The hostages came down in astonishment.

“Why the hell did you ask me to get out of the car! You don't even have enemies! ”

The man who sat on the inside of the truck went out rough.

“We have a guardian! If you believe and march, there must be a reward for your faith! ”

“Hey, you bastard! ”

Kang Chan shouted.

“I don't see a crew with legs pierced and flanks pierced to save a son of a bitch like you! I don't think of my family waiting for me to shed a bloody tear at their house! If you want to die, you die here! ”

The man swallowed the dried saliva.

It was just after I saw the glorious eyes that were bundled between the helmet and the mask.

“Give up hostages who don't follow. ”

Kang Chan turned around first and got off the truck.

The crew was carrying wounded and weak female hostages on their backs, waiting in the back of the truck.

Cheers! “We've secured the abandoned building. ”

It was when Kwak Chul-ho's radio was heard.

The last remnant of the man stepped down from the truck and entered the crevice.

“Move it! Darye! You say hello!”

Urr!

The crew quickly ran by the order of the hymn.

If nothing happens, this is insane.

He abandoned the car he had been working on and was rather trapped in the rubble.

But I can't ignore the same feeling right now.

Enemies! Enemies must be nearby!

Cheeit. “Idouhee! Sniper ready!”

How fast the heart was beating was enough to make my head snap.

Bee Yi Jung!

It was then.

With the sound of firecrackers flying, white smoke flows from the right hill towards the truck.

Kang Chan runs behind his crew like a bad boy with a stiff step.

“Run! Run! ”

It was the moment when the white smoke hit the truck, drawing a line.

The silence followed, and immediately, "Quaak 'ang! ’The truck exploded with a sound.

Iron Puduck!

Only one grenade explodes in this area and the ground rings within a 100-km radius.

The moment the truck exploded, almost all of the crew were whispered, and the three nuts fell down.

Tudoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo! Go, go!

And huge shots were fired.

Fortunately, the distance between the hill and the truck was not high enough to achieve accuracy.

However, being hit by a blind bullet doesn't change anything.

Someone has to stay behind and protect him.

Until the crew and the hostages get to the ruins!

“Darye!”

A bloody littoral lake with its left shoulder twinkled its eyes and remained behind the hymn.

He's down!

Enemies rush far away from the hills.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

The ganglion also pulls the trigger as a signal that the ganglion is pulling the trigger.

I saw the enemies fall as they flinch.

Cheeit. “We've evacuated all of them! ”

Shortly afterwards, I heard crews shooting at the abandoned building with a glamorous radio from Kwak Chul-ho.

And I saw a truck coming from the hill.

“Get in there!”

There was no answer.

“You can't shoot while running over your shoulders! Get in there and cover your asses! ”

It's dangerous for both of you to spend time in places like this.

When I saw the gallows with the reddish-blooded eyes, I quickly turned around and started running.

Pushkeng! Pushkeng! Fuchung! Shoo! Shoo!

The crew defends the Stone Pit on their own, and the enemies aim for the Stone Pit like evil.

The surrounding soil of Gangchan splashed freely.

* * *

The female anchor did not speak, swallowing a continuous cry, and the male anchor was barely calming his face with his fist.

“How did the commander……, hmm! How did you notice the enemy's ambush……, there is no way to know……. ”

It was a crying voice.

“That desperate battle with the Republic of Korea…… is something that shows the will and flair of the Special Forces. ”

I heard a woman anchor sniffing on TV.

“We look forward to the safe return of our crew and hostages. Thank you.... South Korea Special Forces, gentlemen. Thank you so much.”

The anchor barely speaks, turning its head and covering its eyes.

His feeling of not winning over the blessed emotions represented the Korean people as they were.

“Please, the commander is safe..... Hopefully we can get into the building. What..... made that commander fight so desperately.... Thank you.”

The anchor no longer speaks with gratitude.

The anchor bursts into tears as the surrounding soil splashes alone.

* * *

Duh-duh-duh-duh!

It couldn't happen.

I needed a way to avoid enemy bullets that made the truck a cover.

Cheers. "Sniper! Beware of missiles!”

Cheeit. “Got it! ”

I heard Idouhee's firm understanding.

Fu Jung! Ping-too-dong! Pipping!

There were more than 100 people, even in the frozen boats.

Chiit. “Captain! I'm going to blow up the projectile! That's when you come in!”

Cheers. “Got it. ”

It's the Stone Canyon!

Identified the surroundings in a short period of time and squeezed out a way.

Cheers. “Get ready! ”

It was just after I heard the radio of the Stone River.

Bang, bang!

Two blunt sounds were heard in a row, and after a while, a large enemy truck exploded.

Wadahak!

Fuchschung! Fuchschung! Pushuang! Pushuang! Tofu!

Kang Chan ran to the ruined building like a bad guy.

His right leg was torn apart and his steps were strange to the pain.

Pewing! Puck! Peeing! Furburbuck! Phew! Phew!

In the midst of the sound of bullets being thrown, the thunderbolt flew towards the abandoned building.

Ji Yi Yi Yi!

The Stone Canyon and Kwok Chul-ho rush and pull the hymn.

* * *

It is the Republic of Korea where cheers and screams continue.

Kang Chan flew a large body toward the building, and then the two crew members dragged quickly.

A similar scream echoes from all over the country as the anchor's sigh buries.

Images are shown in the air.

There were times when I showed the enemy together from afar, and now I'm focusing on the inside of the ruined building.

The two crew members lean against the broken wall with the conductor dragged in.

It was when everyone was looking at the conductor, killing their breath.

The conductor stands up as he hits the opposing helmet.

“Waaah!”

The madness burst out again.

* * *

The Great Jubilee burst into tears in haste.

“Hello!”

Hye-Sook, who cried with how sad she felt, covered the shoulders of her grandfather.

Hye-Sook casts a stiff neck and shoulders like a tree.

“Don't cry, honey. What's the matter?”

When he heard Hye-Sook's words mixed with crying, he took a breath and wiped his tears.

“It's okay, honey. They'll all be back safely. Huh?”

“Yes, I will. Obviously..... He'll be back safely. ”

The Great Jubilee only kept remembering the words that Yoohyuk gave her, swallowing her tears.

* * *

“It's hard for a missile to fly right off the street! ”

There were four abandoned buildings.

It gathers hostages and injured personnel inside, placing snipers in front of it, and the rest of the crew splits in the next building appropriately.

Crap!

Yoon Sang-bae brought a bandage and tied the legs of the stronghold.

I know the hymn, the litter, and all the crew.

The Republic of Korea Special Forces now recognizes that they have skills and experience that will not be pushed by any team in the world.

I read the situation with my eyes and am not embarrassed by any crisis.

The eyes of the shining star tied to his legs were the answer. If you believe in the name of the Shining Machine now, there's only one thing that will explode into oblivion.

Kang Chan put his hand on the helmet.

Cheers. “Truck is the perimeter. Don't shoot unless you get inside. ”

Equatorial Guinea does not fire now.

Cheers. "Sniper. Our lives depend on you. Right now, I'm going to die in every single igla. I beg of you.”

Chieit. “Leave it to me. ”

I felt the stone coming in with my ears closed, how hard Idouhee's voice was.

Cheers. “Enemies will have ranks. Until then, I rest as I please. ”

After finishing the radio, Kang Chan moved to where the injured crew were.

The three of them turned their heads and saw the hymn just as they practiced.

“I'm sorry, but this is for the best. I'll find a way, so be patient. ”

A cheerful glance at the crew's eyes lowers its head and hands out.

Tuck. Tuck.

And I knocked on the crew's helmet.

Of course, the injured crew also raised their hands and knocked on the helmet of hymn.

These guys are the first.

I can't let one fall into my heart.

Kang Chan laughed and moved forward again.

* * *

The line immediately in front of the needle of the Ringer, which was plugged into the forearm of the Final Day, was bitten red. Because the blood was refluxing with the Ringer's needle, no matter how much force was applied to each scene.

“Honey.”

It was time for Kang Chan to take care of the injured and move forward again.

The last day's wife called him quietly, so that no one else in the four-person ward could hear him.

“He was then, wasn't he? ”

The final day nodded with a red-blooded eye.

“If you come back to work and replace his death, I will be your lifelong hero. ”

“Got it."

“And I envy you. Protecting his side. It's better. Forget the house. And give your life for the Republic of Korea. We lived as the last borough of this land. Choosing you was against you. ”

The final day that swallowed up the choking was after the nod.

“Disassemble! It's so unfair not to have me in that position! ”

The last day's wife shrugged her eyes with her back of hand, and then stared at the last day.

“Quickly, get up! So fight for him! ”

“Got it."

The final day nodded again.

* * *

It's been about an hour.

Kang Chan moved from the front to the building on the left.

“Yoon Sai.”

“Yes!”

“Who's got a satellite phone? ”

I wondered why I didn't use the phone if I didn't.

The crew next to Yoon Sang-gi immediately said, "Here we are.” I heard the phone hanging from my waist.

“Connect me. ”

“Got it.”

It's a satellite phone that was powered off in case there was a sound during the operation. A member of the crew, who pressed the switch nine times to unlock the password, placed the phone in his ear and immediately handed it over to Kang Chan.

Glug. Glug. Glug.

I hear a satellite phone-specific signal, and it's a "soon“ terminal. ”I heard a response.

“It's a delivery man. It's an isolated situation. ”

[“I know, Delivery. We're broadcasting everything on TV right now. ”]

Kang Chan quickly looked up at the sky.

I don't know what the hell you're shaking about, but the sky is clear and high enough to make you sick.

[“Delivery, I can see the enemy's current situation. We've massively enlisted. It's not accurate, but it looks more than 200. ”]

Epidemic! You have to deal with 200 people with 17.

Kang Chan gazed at the distant hills with malice.

[“I've sent a special team from France and the United States. Especially since the American Apache helicopter is on the move fast, you just have to hold on a little longer. ”]

Kim Hyeong-jeong's voice was deeply saddened as he struggled to maintain his peace.

I'm sure they're all sitting in that weird conference room listening together.

“Any other deliverables? ”

[“] or more. ”]

Failure to state name, nationality and purpose is one of the fundamentals of communication.

I'm sure they already know, but they're still on the satellite phone, "Team Leader.” Thank you, Mr. Kang Chan. ”You can't.

“I'll call you when the delivery is over. ”

[“I understand. ”]

The call ended with a lot of regrets.

The lecturer who handed over the satellite phone immediately informed me of the current call over the radio.

Cheeit. "Enemies are about to take a major offense. Whatever they do, we all go back safely with the hostages to the end. They say it's on TV, so you'll be watching it. From now on, show Yves that his father fought shamelessly. ”

After pausing the radio, the hymn raises its hand back to the helmet.

Chiit. “It's a little ticklish..... ”

On the radio, I heard a hymn of flute laughing.

“You guys have fought wonderful so far. ”

I heard laughter everywhere.

Cheers. “Why are you laughing? ”

Chit. “I was so ticklish. ”

The toolbar of the Stone River heard a hymn from the inside of the abandoned building behind the voice.

It was then.

Chit. “I think they're moving. ”

The urgent voice of the Stone Canyon was heard by radio.