God of Blackfield

Africa's morning begins with intense sunlight and running heat.

At dawn, the sermon leaves the barracks dressed in simple tees in shorts.

The eagle is trying to run before the sun rises.

An alien special forces team member who was on the perimeter saluted with only a finger and a stop. It means that Kang Chan is not a conquest, but he is close enough now.

Feeding.

Kang Chan slowly began to run around the barracks.

It felt like a 600-degree track.

It is suicide to go further after not wanting to be targeted.

“Huff. Huff. ”

I feel uncomfortable running after a few days of rest in Mongolia.

The hymn was restless.

At some point, something happens and the limit comes.

Of course, there are times when you have to decide wisely to take a break, but there is no reason to run like you always do now.

Run like a bad boy.

To save the crew at the last minute.

Kang Chan slowly sped up.

Every time the dry ground is trampled on, it dusts and raises its dust.

When I ran about 10 km frozen, my whole body was soaked in sweat.

Today is the right day.

Kang Chan takes a hard breath and unwinds once again.

Jabbok. Jabbok.

The hymn that came into the base immediately entered the barracks and finished the shower. I was grateful enough to be able to use the water with my mind.

It was time to wash your hair with a towel and leave the bathroom.

“Have you been working out? ”

“Yes.”

Gangchan gave out a mug.

Flushing. Heating.

The same life was unfolding in Africa as before.

“Let's go. It's good to smoke after you sweat, isn't it? ”

“You didn't even exercise, did you? ”

“I sweated for coffee. ”

I have a strange laugh because I'm with him.

“Then.”

Kang Chan went out to the bench in a light cotton tee in his new military pants.

Every barracks came out and they were having breakfast.

“What are you worried about? ”

“Me?”

Gangchan bows his head to Dimin Lighter.

Shh, shh!

“Hoo. This time I met my former father on my way to Mongolia. ”

“Yes?”

I quickly watched the hymn instead of the Stone River setting fire.

“Argh! Hot! ”

Ha! I can't talk seriously with this bastard.

Shh, shh!

“So? What happened? ”

Kang Chan told the story of Steel Gyu and Kang Kang.

“Hey! I was wearing that blood! ”

“Bloody hell! What blood! ”

“Anyway, good job. So what happened to the surgery? ”

“All I said was that I was unconscious. ”

“Is that why your boss looks like that? ”

Kang Chan drank coffee without a word.

He's probably the only one who recognizes this.

“You'll be fine. ”

It was time for the Stone Canyon to plunder the tip of the cigarette with its index finger.

“Captain!”

Gerar calmly walks toward the hymn.

“Where's the interpreter? ”

As the Great Lakes turned their heads, the interpreter's crew quickly approached.

“What are you doing? You're going to say hello in the morning. ”

“Is that so? I'm sorry. Go and rest.”

I went back to where the interpreter was looking.

“The atmosphere is very cozy after the captain arrives. ”

After speaking, Gerar pretended to drink something towards the Korean team. The Westerners are not at all awkward in expressing such friendliness.

“Are you feeling a little tired? ”

“I slept well. ”

When I said two words, the crew brought me coffee.

“Troublemaker.”

I laughed at the awkward Korean greetings and even the crew who brought me coffee.

Being together is so good.

Especially when you don't know who will die and come back this evening.

Gangchan alternately interpreted and killed the three of them.

It's breakfast time.

Everyone was comfortable, but as much as the U.S. Army Special Forces, they wore pistols, great swords, and vests.

At this point, the crew feels a strange bond.

It is because I empathize with the position that we should eat together and go out to the battlefield where Fiberin and Death run.

As the U.S. Special Forces came in, the men in line stepped back.

It means eat first.

Chuckle, chuckle.

A special team of the U.S. Army picked up the food with a sound of weapons and equipment. And I said thank you to the crew for making the concession.

The differential fungus exhales out loud to press the inner heartbeat.

I've never experienced it in a joint exercise.

It's a scene you can experience because you're in the real world.

And all of this was possible thanks to yesterday's hymn that organized the sequence.

No one in the restaurant is going to squirm or squawk anymore.

A United States Army special team bows its head and passes thanks to the Korean Special Forces members who took a step back.

The differential fungus earnestly wished Choi Sung-gun to see this.

Tuck!

At that time someone knocked on his back.

It was Park Chul-soo.

Park Chul-soo was smiling with a pierced eye and a gauze on his nose.

“You must be watching. He's like that. But if he's that wet, he'll be angry somehow. ”

“Got it.”

“Let's go. We should eat too. ”

Park Chul-soo stood in front of Cha Dong Myeong.

A Spetsnatz crew member was also holding a tablecloth with gauze on his miserably ruined face.

“If he hadn't come, we wouldn't have eaten properly, would we? ”

Park Chul-soo gave a large piece of meat to a platter.

Where the differential fungus turned its gaze, Gangchan was eating with Lagoon Lagoon and Gerar.

If it weren't for Kang Chan, Spetsnatsu and SBS would not have been as calm as they are right now.

If not, by now, the Great Lakes have been fighting the Spetsnats with blood, and the next person to fight the SBS is the differential fungus itself.

“Learn, and grow. I'm responsible. So if you get out before the next joint operation, you can lead the team and teach juniors. ”

Sweet.

Park Chul-soo resigned with a salad.

“Yes.”

The differential fungus received a tong from Park Chul-soo and replied firmly.

It was strange.

It happened yesterday, and until dinner, the atmosphere was a mess, but the morning is much softer.

I met him once, twice, and three times, and now I have a recognizer.

In the morning, I heard chatter and laughter.

It was when Park Chul-soo and Chae-dong were sitting next to Khwchul Ho.

Sweet.

A member of the French Special Forces placed a plate next to Kwak Chul-ho and saw the two of them.

As the differential fungus points to the chair by hand, he sits on the opposite side of the chair smiling.

“Tight!”

The man in the seat calls out a strange pronunciation.

“Afghanistan!”

Then he pointed to himself with his right index finger.

He probably wanted to say that he ran into an Afghan operation.

“Afghanistan!”

Kwak Chul-ho stretches out his hand and grips him face to face and pushes his shoulders.

Tuck!

The man facing his shoulder puts the mashed potatoes in his mouth with a happy expression.

“Tight!”

This time Park Chul-soo called Kwon Chul-ho.

“It's really good to call. ”

I smiled as if I felt the differential.

It's the first time I've come into a restaurant and laughed.

“Don't you think they're adapting? ”

The littoral lake poured a large amount of meat into its mouth and saw the hymn. The sauce flows to one side.

Unlike the first day, the crew was a tense face.

“I never go after my skills. Once or twice more of this experience will make a truly terrifying special team. ”

The Stone Canyon chews the meat and nods.

After breakfast, Kang Chan and Lagoon spent time on the bench.

It was time to tell Steel Gyu and the Mongolian situation in more detail.

Wieing! Wieing! Wieing!

A sharp siren echoes throughout the base.

Udadadadadak!

Almost all the men rushed out by the barracks.

Then I gathered in front of the base.

Korean Special Forces members followed the ice.

Chuckle! Chuckle! Oh, my God!

This is the moment the U.S. Special Forces come out with their weapons.

“Good luck!"

Good luck, and some of them raise their thumbs.

Gangchan and Lagoon, Gerar, Andrei and Tyler all came out.

Hummer-specific engine sounds buzzed, leaving behind a blooming dirt team.

I didn't know there was such a plumbing.

I also learned about differential fungi and Kwon Chul-ho.

“Captain! I'm going to Command. ”

“Move comfortably. ”

At the entrance to the base, the stronghold that separated from Gerar immediately came into the barracks.

“We too are armed and rest in basic conditions. ”

According to Kang Chan, everyone wore a proper military uniform and two pistols and a great sword. Wear a vest and just a helmet and rifle to get out of here.

“I won the trio, the final day, the trio, the trio, the trio, the trio. ”

“Got it.”

After the answer is missing.

Kang Chan slowly looked around the crew.

“I don't know if there's going to be a fight. However, in the future, when another team is on the move or at 09: 00, it will wait as it is now. ”

I've never seen anything like it before.

Rather, the process of learning implicit rules and habits was felt to be more important than battle.

When the Korean Special Forces came out, the crew of each country were also standing by dressed.

“Is this how you always do it? ”

The final day was a question asked by the side of the hymn.

“If it were a common operation, Siren wouldn't have resounded in such a hurry. So you're right when you're ready to run. On the contrary, when you go out on a routine search operation, you don't gather at the entrance and evacuate. ”

The final day and the differential fungus nodded.

When I entered the unarmed zone, it was like waiting for all the troops to come out and cheer and join me in applause.

“Running like that is a lot of time to fall in love with Mac. You could come back from a boring fight, unlike what we've been fighting for. ”

After Kang Chan looked at the differential fungus, he turned his gaze to the entrance.

“There are times when the distinction between government forces and rebels is ambiguous. I heard similar weapons in similar outfits, so it's hard to tell. It is particularly dangerous when it comes to that. ”

I watched the end of the day with a smile.

“This is something I know how to deal with, not as an explanation. So stay awake and respond. ”

“Got it.”

At the end of the lecture, each of them rested in a relaxed position.

“It's time for this son of a bitch to show up. ”

It was the moment when the Stone Canyon stretched out its head.

Gerar walks as he was waiting.

“What a noble son of a bitch. ”

While the Stone Canyon grumbles, Gerar approaches the front of the hymn.

“Captain. I think I'll be on my way. ”

Thanks to the Interpreter's quick words to the Great Lakes, the personnel nearby understood everything Gerar had said.

“The SSIS is besieging the Somalis, and the situation is unusual. ”

Gerard had sharp eyes, unlike usual.

“Unexpectedly, the armaments are solid and the numbers are high. ”

“Are they children again? ”

Gerar first looks at the interpreter and nods.

“A group of ten Muslim rebels raided Somalis. This is weird.”

Gerard turned his gaze as if he were asking for a compliment.

It is not uncommon to wage tribal wars on such a large scale.

“Somalia is already controlled by the United Nations and the United States. Because of British and Italian colonization, it is difficult for Islamic insurgents to appear so massively. The majority of the people there are Somalis, and because they use Somalis, they are also very cohesive. It seems elusive to attack such a Somali. ”

“What about the U.S. Special Forces? ”

“I don't think we're there yet. The area of operation is in the vicinity of Mt. Surdcard in the Alpha region. ”

Just after Gerard answered the question of the hymn.

“So you haven't been engaged yet, have you? ”

The Stone Canyon rattled and asked questions.

It was time for the crew to alternate between Gerar and the interpreter.

“The number of insurgents entering command is difficult to control by the United States Army alone. ”

Gerar quickly added his words.

“And yet you only let the United States go? ”

“Yes, this operation has been hard to convince from the start. ”

It was time for Kanghyun to nod with a stiff face.

“We can't leave without a request from the Command. ”

Gerard replied with a strange laugh to the question of the Hooked and Interrupted Lagoon.

It was a smile that only the Ganghyun and the Lagoon who knew the battle of Africa could recognize.

The power of the teenage Islamic insurgents is never overlooked. If there's even a lot of numbers there, it's hard for the U.S. Special Forces to handle. Only 24 people.

“What about the arming of the Somalis? ”

“I don't know until then. ”

“How many people?”

“600 people.”

Kang Chan sighed bitterly.

It's a difficult environment for men in their 20s and older, mostly women, children, and the elderly. That's why tribal warfare is always cruel in order to save ammunition and create fear.

You might want to see the bodies of 600 Somalis who were brutally murdered.

“Let's watch. ”

“All right, I'll go to the crew. ”

Gerar returns to the barracks without releasing his expression.

It's a tribal war, and sending only American special forces is really hard to understand.

Because every hour it's too late, a horrible corpse grows like a pile of sand.

When you grind a rifle against your face, the cheekbones usually fly and the whole face turns towards you. So in severe cases, you may see a corpse with its mouth turned back to where it had ears.

Some people put petrol on their faces, throw fire, and stab their children's necks in wood-carved spears. And in the middle of it, you stitch your shoulders and you put a live child and you set up a bomb.

It's either to save a child, or the moment he asks to be saved, the bomb explodes.

This deployment is unexpected.

The United Nations has never asked for a special team in person so far, but it has never moved so quickly. Not only that, he also asked for a special team from Korea, but he hurriedly passed the deployment agreement upside down.

In such a situation, does the Islamic rebels wage tribal wars?

It's not just a few dozen people, it's against 600?

What are these bastards thinking? ’

Kang Chan slowly turned his gaze and looked at the Russian and British special forces sitting on the bench.

Do they know?

Or is it just because it's a special team, it's based on the decisions of the tall ones?

It's hard to know right now, but we have to admit that this operation is different from what we normally see in Africa.

Kang Chan looked back at Korea's special team.

I don't know what the fuck is going on, but just going back together doesn't change.

“Damn it! What's not easy? ”

As the Stone Canyon rattled, he pulled out a cigarette and asked about it.

In the meantime, his eyes were fluttering.

“Can I get you a cigarette? ”

It was when the lagoon saw the hymn, pulling out the lighter.

Wieing! Wieing! Wieing!

Siren rushes to rest with a sharp tear.