God of Blackfield

Choke!

Kang Chan stood up with an M16.

“Do you have a radio? ”

“There is.”

When the agent who heard the kettle saw the expression of hymn, he quickly heard the radio and rifle.

“Call the agents on the radio. Wear masks and gloves, as it may take some time. ”

“Got it.”

An agent who knows the power of hymn.

At the same time as the order, he wore a mask with sharp eyes, and he also covered his nose and mouth with a mask as he rode a motorcycle.

Profit.

It was time to open the door.

Chieit. “Arm and assemble the agents. ”

After that, the agent passed the order on to the radio.

Hey, hey, hey!

It's been a long time since the wind swept through the strong hymns.

Thick trousers, a big sweater that makes you look half as big, and a mask that looks like a longevity boot! I don't have a gangster in my outfit.

The wind blows everywhere like a drug-ridden lunatic.

‘Where?’

It is a plain that lies everywhere, and the barracks that lie around cover the view to the outside. It may be a structure that stops the wind, but given the perimeter, the man who installed it has left behind a curse.

Hudadadadadadak! Chuckle! Chuckle!

Kim Tae-jin and his agents rushed out in similar outfits with rifles.

“What's going on? ”

“The enemy seems to be approaching. Is there a cloak outside? ”

At the end of the hymn, an agent quickly spoke to the Mongolian Guard.

“There's a ladder up in the front barracks. ”

“Let's go!”

Urr!

The agents who saw the gaze of hymn rushed.

There was a narrow staircase behind the barracks at the front, as the border guard said.

Damn it! My clothes are thick, so I can't move.

Kang Chan went up as best he could.

Hua 'ang! Hey, hey, hey!

The wind ran like a madman shaking his arms.

It was still sunset.

While Kang Chan with a rifle on his right arm was looking around, Kim Tae-jin, his agents, and a Mongolian border guard came up.

Hemicephalus. Hemicephalus.

Kang Chan slowly looked around.

It is January.

The direction in which the sun falls will naturally be a direction inclined from the west to the north by 12 degrees..... You know what? When you go to Special Forces, you learn everything. How to get water in these desolate places, how to measure direction, and how to dig bits.

Kang Chan looked around sharply once again.

The visibility was considerable, so that it could be viewed enough to reach approximately 2 km inward.

Hemicephalus. Fuukhuuk.

The heart was still beating in a hurry, and the sound of breathing was clearly heard.

It was when Kim Tae Jin saw the hymn with a curious expression.

Asrai dust blooms from afar. It's about 5 km outside.

“Ask if you know them! ”

The agent quickly asked the border guard a question.

“It's the Russian mafia. There are three vehicles coming. ”

You checked the number of vehicles?

What kind of an eagle is this?

When Kang Chan looked back, the border guard was going down the barracks.

The dirt was coming straight towards the barracks.

What is it?

As he stared forward, his heart fluttered.

“Ask if the Mongolian Guard has a sniper gun. He's over 1 km away! Hurry!"

The agent received the radio and quickly spoke Mongolian.

“What's going on? ”

“If you grind Mistral or Igla, there's no way to stop it now. It's impossible to catch 1 km outside with this gun! ”

"It's not scary before the answer to the hymn is over.” There was an answer.

This is it!

Kang Chan saw trucks and jeeps erected at the entrance.

“Get that car key! And we need one driver, one person to cover! ”

“Got it.”

“If anyone is in the front barracks, tell them to evacuate to the back, Jules! Cover me here!”

“Got it."

Chuckle! Chuckle!

The agents on the barracks kneel down.

In the meantime, the interpreter went down the stairs first, and the agent who followed the hymn came down with one other agent.

“How tall?”

“I'm paying the price. ”

What the fuck are you talking about?

“A thousand dollars. ”

“Oh, Mr....! ”

The hymn in front of Jeep was evil, but there was no way to do it. A few moments later, an agent who was translating urgently brought the key.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Two agents sat in the driver's seat and passenger seat, and Kang Chan stood behind him and put his rifle on the safety bar.

These bastards came without an M60 in the jeep.

“Did you get the radio? ”

“Here it is. ”

An agent who was supposed to be in charge of the escort showed up with a radio in his hand.

“Let's go!”

Booooooooooo!

Jeep quickly escaped the barracks.

Fuck! Fuck!

How cold the wind was, my eyeballs seemed to freeze and break.

Booooooooooooooooo! Wei Ying!

“I don't know if I'm going to blow a missile, so turn it as fast as you can! ”

The sound of Jeep's rough engines, the sound of the wind, and the use of evil because of the mask did not convey its true meaning.

Kang Chan moved his left hand toward the agent like a snake.

This was not a designated move, so I had to look at the situation and understand it.

“We need to get close to 600 to 700 yards! ”

After drawing the torso and writing the evil, the driver's agent nods.

Clumsy! Clumsy! Hey, hey, hey!

It's about a kilometer away.

Chulkerduck!

Kang Chan hangs his left arm on the safety bar and picks up his rifle.

Huuuuuuuuu.

I can see it.

The mad bitch's wind digs and tears fill her eyes, and the enemy's movements sweep in.

I knew it!

Two jeeps and a ton of military trucks, as the Mongolian border guard said.

Damn it!

But it was definitely Mistral that was mounted behind a one-ton truck.

It's still a long way.

Fortunately, Mistral needed time to pull over and set goals.

What if that falls in the middle of the barracks?

Taaaaaaah! Taaaaaaah!

It was then.

A disturbing gunshot sounded.

And you!

The jeep that ran in front of me lost direction and turned big.

Who is it?

I didn't have time to look back now.

Taaaaaaah! Taaaaaaah! Taaaaaaah! Taaaaaaah!

In this vast expanse of land, the sound of gunfire is heard differently.

The sound of the gunshot that was heard in front of me at the moment when the hymn pulled the trigger twice was mixed again.

The remaining jeeps twist again, and the speed of the truck carrying the mistral drops.

“Go! Go! Run straight!”

If you miss this opportunity, it's better than a bar.

Kang Chan wrote evil to run forward.

The street was once 500 square feet inside.

Ta-ang! Ta-ang!

Kang Chan pulled the trigger in a row.

Taaaaaaah! Taaaaaaah!

Another two gunshots sounded from a distance.

What kind of human being..?

You can hit an enemy a mile away with an M16, right?

Booooooooooooo!

The agent said he had a chance to speed things up.

Ta-ang! Ta-ang!

Last time, Kang Chan pulled the trigger, grinding the truck carrying Mistral.

Fuseok! Fuseok!

The passenger seat glass was broken and the enemy's body was tilted.

Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Wadahak!

The three of them rushed out.

Kang Chan ran to the jeep in front of him with his rifle pointed at him.

Shh! Shh! Whoops!

Both of them are inclined with their necks and their heads bloody.

Huuuuuuuu!

An agent checks the jeep right next to you and nods with a rifle pointed at you.

Kang Chan quickly headed to the last remaining truck.

Furry!

The first running agent opens the passenger seat door and pulls out the dead enemy. The forehead explodes and emits a white vapor from the head.

Chuckle! Chuckle!

Carelessness is absolute forbidden.

The three of them fully checked to the back of the truck, and then the tension was relieved.

“Tell some more agents to bring this. ”

“Got it.”

Kang Chan looked around the barracks.

Who the hell broke through these branches in the street?

They're eagle cubs, aren't they?

Kang Chan tilted his head.

It's different from having good eyes and better gun performance.

Tae-jin Kim?

Kang Chan shakes his head.

Kim Tae Jin's appearance when she practiced live ammunition in commentary was a difficult skill to expect.

In the meantime, two agents pull the enemy's body out of the car and drop it outside.

It's right to make sure the enemy is dead.

The car departed from the barracks about five minutes after having to pay for it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The blood on the enemy's head froze and reflected the sunlight. That's enough. They're already frozen like frostbite.

Four agents and a border guard ran into the truck.

It was the moment I tried to carry the enemy's corpse.

The border guard stopped him and said something.

“If you leave it like this, the wolves will take care of it. If you take the body, there's no way to deal with it, so do it. ”

I was going to ask these bastards to take care of it anyway.

A frontier guard who received a glance of praise smiled with a seemingly common face.

“Then do it. ”

After speaking, Kang Chan climbed up behind Jeep.

The agents were still on the barracks.

Booooooooooooooooooooooooo! Whining! Whining!

Kang Chan looked at the bodies left behind and swallowed up the curse.

The Russians.

But on the contrary, even if one of your allies dies, you might leave a corpse like that as wolf food.

When Kim Tae-jin and his agents came back to the barracks through a tiresome breeze.

“Dismantle Mistral and install it over the barracks. ”

“Got it.”

The three agents moved right behind the truck.

“Who shot the gun? ”

“He's a river foreman. ”

That old man?

Kang Chan turned his gaze to Mistral because he didn't want to see a surprised face.

Damn it, old man!

At least I'll pay for it.

“Hey! This is a really rough neighborhood! ”

It was time to look at the cars with their glossy grunts and broken glass windows.

“The Mongolian border guards say they have to take their vehicles and weapons. ”

An interpreter approached Kang Chan and spoke in a humiliating tone.

“What son of a bitch is in charge here? ”

“This is the captain of the border guard called Bart. ”

“Tell him to come. ”

“Got it.”

The agent who heard the hymn disappeared and returned with the middle-aged man about a minute later. He was small and was wearing thick Nubin Communist Party executive attire.

“Translate me literally from now on. ”

“Got it.”

It was time for Bart to look at the hymn with an unworthy expression.

“I can't wait to get paid when I use the car. ”

The agent quickly spoke Mongolian.

“From now on, if you say a word of nonsense, I'll call China's special forces back. ”

Bart looks sharply at the hymn and mutters to the interpreter.

“It's a misunderstanding. You can return the money, but the ownership of the weapons you acquired at the border was originally with the border guard. ”

“You son of a bitch! ”

Bart, who understands the curse of the hymn, noticed.

“Tell him I'll call China right now. That's why I want to protest strongly to the Chinese Intelligence Directorate. ”

An agent spills Mongolian horses.

“I'm going to apply for the weapons and troops we need, so tell them to take care of it. ”

After speaking, the audition looked straight into Bart's eyes.

Seek.

Bart smiled, revealing his teeth. Then I spoke Mongolian for a short time.

“You don't have to. Do as you please. ”

The hymn of nodding his head twice turns his gaze toward the agent.

“What time is it? ”

“The time here is 5: 20 p.m. ”

“Can you install Mistral? ”

“Equipment is also needed to secure it, and it's hard to work at night right now. ”

It was shortly after the agent answered.

What did Bart say again?

“If you give me a thousand dollars, I'll set you up on the barracks. ”

With a hammer, Bart's head almost shattered.

This son of a bitch will ask for money even if he asks for an extension.

“I want you to install it now, and I want you to make sure it's installed, and I want you to pay. ”

After hearing what the agent said, Bart reached out with a satisfied smile.

Kang Chan stopped laughing.

Yes! This must be your way of life!

Calculating the difference between what Mistral installed and what was not was intolerable.

Kang-chan briefly grabbed Bart's hand and gave Tae-jin his gaze.

“I think there should be an expense? ”

It was the moment Kim Tae Jin nodded.

What else did Bart say?

Does this son of a bitch know Korean?

This time, the agent in charge of the interpreter was also frustrated.

“What? If you give me a thousand lights, I'll stand guard? ”

“$2,000 a night. ”

Kang Chan and his agents even laughed at Kim Tae Jin and his surrounding O'Shin. He was so stubborn and so audacious.

“The boundaries are hard to believe for these bastards. So let's go up alternately by one hour. If you have any hot packs, gather them all. ”

“Got it.”

Kang Chan decided to set a boundary once.

I also recalled the monitor I received from Anne, but I liked the time difference of one minute. In one minute, the enemy would come and grind Mistral comfortably and light a cigarette.

First, Kang Chan moved into the barracks.

When I walked inside, the warm warmth hooked and ran.

Choke!

I put the rifle on one side and took off the mask.

“Would you like some coffee? ”

“Yeah, let's go! ”

It's a tough neighborhood to drink coffee in.

Kim Tae-jin and Oh Shin came in when she received the paper cup that the agent gave her and lit the cigarette.

“Don't do that! That makes me uncomfortable! ”

When Kang-chan tried to turn off the cigarette, Kim Tae-jin touched him and dried him.

“Can we have a cup of coffee, too? ”

“Got it.”

All the agents here know Kim Tae Jin's reputation. The agent politely answered and moved to the kitchen.

“Tomorrow, I and all of our kids decided to practice shooting. ”

Saw Kang Chan snuff out the cigarette moderately.

“Hey! I saw you today, Inspiration. You were great! ”

What the hell are you here to say?

After avoiding Kang Chan's gaze, I received a paper cup from an agent who swiftly gave it to me.