God of Blackfield

It was an afternoon when the sun was pouring as if it had not been filtered at all.

Bugs and bumps.

It's a way to walk along the ridge.

The Great Lakes and the final day were ahead, with Gerar and the winner in the back.

Kang Chan sharply looked around with his index finger on the trigger ring.

It's a long way back on the mountain.

A march that only arrives on time after 16 hours of flirting.

It was a good march to spread in the middle unless it was a goal for the country.

Kang Chan looked back and forth and looked at the crew.

Certainly, 606 of them were properly trained.

It was undeniable when I saw the members of the counter-terrorism team.

Kang Chan laughed alone.

Why are there so many of these soldiers in Korea....

‘Mi-young, I'm sorry! I took my life from my country and my crew!’ You might be walking around like this.

Bugs and bumps.

With more than 20 kilograms of troops, what about the weight of your rifles, pistols, swords, grenades, bullets?

What if we walk there for almost three hours without a break?

It's just a taste of death.

My back hurts like I'm about to break, and the pain I feel on my knees, thighs, and feet is hard to express in words.

Bugs and bumps.

Yet no one lagged behind.

It's because of the burden of mind.

A burden of mind to a special team of commentators who don't know if they'll be dealing with the Koods by now.

30 people deal with 200.

Bugs and bumps.

The desperate battle that the Special Forces of Recognition had to deal with was preventing the counter-terrorism team members from taking steps.

Cheer up, don't fall, comrade.

Hear the earnestness of my steps and endure the final moments.

Think of Taiwan, embrace the Republic of Korea where we are going back, and go back together, comrade, to the country you will gladly defend.

Bugs and bumps.

The crew was moving forward with a desperate wind.

The hymn was the face of the day.

It was full of paddles and harquin wounds, and it was also full of impressions without being poisoned before.

This battle is not the same as before.

The warhead is moving.

Of course, I've never seen a nuclear missile.

That doesn't mean I don't know the fear.

No, I may be more afraid because I know the fear the weapon gives me.

Bugs and bumps.

I also cared about the dramatic change in the atmosphere outside the absence of hymns.

What if Basili and Ludwig couldn't use their strength at all and had no choice but to change their plans?

Kang Chan recalled Lanok.

Can Romain or Josh guarantee his safety while he feels the threat of his life?

Basilica said she was confident.

But if they're in a situation where they can't send reinforcements before the day passes, can they really save Lanoke?

‘Ambassador, I'll be right there when this battle is over. ’

Kang Chan looked at the sky with his eyes full of poison.

The only passageway to the basement.

The elevator door is open.

Three armed men, two operatives, and a man standing behind them.

Lanoke, who heard the gaze, stood up.

President Sarkozy looked around as he was vigilant, then walked straight to Ranoc.

Formal courtesy.

The two men shook hands with a face and posture that did not ask for a single gesture of kindness or emotion.

“Have a seat.”

“Thank you.”

As Sarkos sits down, Ranok raises his gaze and sees the agent standing behind him.

Sarkos noticed, and Agent Lanoke's gaze was incomprehensible.

“Would you prepare the red tea? ”

Sarkos explained it with his mouth.

Agent Ahcha! 'I brought a kettle of red tea and tea on the inner desk with an attitude.

Glug. Glug.

An agent who filled two glasses of red tea retreated behind Sarkos.

“How are you? ”

“I'm uncomfortable with red tea and cigars. ”

Ranok hears the cigar and sets it on fire.

Sarkoz looked back and said, "Will you excuse me for a moment?” I said to him,

The two agents moved to the front of the elevator.

“Lanoke, why are you so stubborn? ”

Lanoke only emits cigar smoke, and there is no word.

“I've lost so much to you since I became President, and I haven't forgotten that. ”

No conclusion yet.

It was true that Ranoc knew and Sarcos knew.

Sarcos opens his mouth with a mask on his face.

“I want you back. Can you promise me there will be no political retaliation? ”

Ranok stretches out his long arm and robs the ashtray.

“Mr. President.”

It was after Sarkos raised his head and focused.

“You know how I deal with traitors? ”

“I didn't betray you. You can really trust me on that. ”

The tip of Lanoke's mouth moved slightly.

“The next time someone forgets all the cooperation that Romain said to me, it doesn't change? How should we believe that? ”

“Lanoke, that's wrong. ”

Sarkos spoke quickly.

“I was going to see you again when Romain fulfilled the conditions he gave me. ”

The end of Lanoke's lips was heard once again.

“Africa is perfectly in the hands of our French. I told you that if you approve it this time because it's all ready, you can achieve everything. ”

“It's a good condition at a time before the presidential election. ”

“Not necessarily. ”

Lannock took a glass of red tea to his mouth that he was not interested in anyway.

“Lanoke.”

“What do you want? ”

It was a question that Lanoke asked with his glass down.

“There will be no political retaliation, ensure my safety……. ”

Sarkos looks around and opens his mouth again.

“Please cooperate in the next election. ”

Lanoke stares at Sarkos without moving.

It was scary.

Like wearing a mask, his expression and his eyes feel no emotion at all.

“Mr. President.”

Lanok opens his mouth.

“What condition did Romain put me here? ”

“Lanoke, I have an appointment first. ”

“How do you believe me? ”

“Your words are trustworthy. ”

“Then you should also show trust. Isn't it simple and fair? You can let me know what conditions Romain has put me in here. ”

Sarcos only swallowed dry saliva and could not open his mouth.

“You would have expected that if you had the General Intelligence Agency, and pushed me away, there would be no reason to be burdened with me. I understand.”

Ranok presses the tip of the cigar into the ashtray.

“You just have to believe that. ”

“Romain is trying to get rid of you, Lanoke. ”

Ranok smiles with his lips up for the third time.

“Lanoke!”

Recognizing the high voice, Sarkos sighed as he looked around.

“My thoughts were short. I didn't know that the intelligence agencies of Europe, Russia, and China would turn our enemies around in France, and I didn't know that the intelligence agencies and the intelligence services would be so divided. That's why I'm here. Make an appointment first. ”

“Trust comes first. ”

Lannock seemed to have no intention of compromising at all.

“When I stand up, you will really be removed from Romain's hands. ”

“Judgement is made by the President. ”

“Lanoke, you'll regret it. ”

Ranoc does not turn his face to his face, so a short silence crosses the table.

“Why the hell are you so obsessed with Korean kids? ”

“He's the strongest man in the world. And he's a trustworthy and trustworthy man in any case. That's the kind of person who respected me and France. until Romain and the president ruined his soul. ”

The answer came out without breathing.

Sarkos clearly knew Lanok's will.

After a moment of silence.

Sarkos rose from his seat.

“I'm going.”

“Take a look.”

Ranoc buried his back on the backrest and picked up the magazine.

It was after Sarkos's long sighs.

Furry.

He sat on the couch again.

“Romain said he would introduce a money system that would integrate Europe, Africa and Asia. ”

Lannock was only listening with cold eyes.

“The plan is to unite the Middle East, the United Kingdom's financial institutions and the Roadchild family to create a new gold standard currency. ”

Sarkos spoke as he intended.

“The world where the US dollar collapses and new currencies rule the world, including Asia! In exchange for cooperating in that, we French rule the whole of Africa forever. ”

“Do you believe that is possible? ”

“You know the power of oil capital, don't you? If there's a new gold standard currency in the yard where the dollar gave up the gold standard……, if their funding combined with the influence of the Rodchild family, this is something we can't resist. ”

Lanoke shakes his head first.

“I knew Romain was stupid, but I didn't think he'd be sympathetic to selling France to you. ”

‘You already knew Ranoc! ’

Sarcos suddenly cools his back.

“Lanoke, why is this plan wrong? ”

“Because the Monsieur River stands across from them. ”

“So for the glory of the great France, let's eliminate the Korean boy and gather strength together. ”

Lanok looks at Sarcos with cold eyes.

“I would do that if I could. However, France does not have the talent yet to make the plan that Romain said to us. Can you defend Africa for us? There's only one person in the Monsieur River who's capable of that right now. ”

“Aren't you there? ”

“Mr. President.”

Sarkos closed his mouth and replied with a glance.

“Who do you think holds Europe, Asia and America in hand? ”

“Asia is Britain, Africa is not our dominance, right? ”

“The United Kingdom does not have the capacity to plan all this. Can Romain and Josh really tie the world economy together? Winning the resistance of Russia, China and the United States? ”

“I said there was an alternative. ”

“I would say war. ”

Sarkos nods in astonishment.

“Even if there's a war involving China, and the emergence of a new gold standard currency fails, they take almost half of the world's capital as a derivative. ”

“Then we should also invest in derivatives, right? ”

Lannock opens his mouth with a face that does not hide the look of pathetic.

“France will have to reimburse Romain for planning the war. Probably asking for a stake in Africa. ”

“What if I win?”

“All the money in the world goes to someone who holds the gold standard. Keep in mind that this plan is not the desperate desire of someone who is hungry right now. Those with it want more. Even if it's the opponent's last lifeline. ”

“So what happens to our France if this plan succeeds and the war goes on the way it wants, and a new gold standard is introduced? ”

“Every time they release more gold, less money, French groceries, housing prices, and wages change. We have to hang on to them. Just don't cut our last lifeline. ”

Sarkos, who looked surprised and embarrassed, looked at Lanok as if he was awake.

“No political retaliation, to ensure my safety, and to work for the glory of France. ”

“If you give me back the General Intelligence Agency, I'll take it. ”

“Got it.”

Ranok put the magazine on the table, and Sarikos got up and touched the agents.

‘Monsieur River, just hold on a little longer. ’

Ranoc remembers the hymn as he watches the armed men.

Kang Chan puts his hand on the button of the radio.

Cheeit. “Dahye, find a place to rest. ”

Cheers. “Okay. ”

It was more than 5 p.m.

The sun on the top of the mountain was shining like afterglow, making it a difficult time to gain sight.

Bugs and bumps.

After about 10 minutes on the radio.

Cheers. “I found a place. ”

I heard the radio of the Stone River.

Cheeit. “Take a look around and wait. ”

Cheers. “Okay. ”

When I walked again about 10 minutes later, I saw the lagoon and the final day standing with the rifle at the end of the ridge.

“Here!”

Kang Chan quickly moved forward and looked around.

Behind his back, the mountains cover him, and the rocks at the front seem to be just enough to hide him.

“Kang Myung-gu!”

“Yes.”

The vigilante came running fast.

“Let's settle the evening here, and leave in 30 minutes. “

“Got it.”

As Gangnam shook his hands left and right, his crew sat on the floor.

Chuckle. Chuckle duck.

Kang Chan rises above a ridge overlooking all sides.

“Let's eat. ”

In this case, it's a lagoon.

Gerard and I both came up to the ridge with the water in the racion and the pack.

“Let's eat first and take turns. ”

“Got it.”

Gerard noticed.

The two of them sat face to face, stumbling and putting food in their mouths.

Argh, argh.

It was time to drink the water in the pack.

“I'll deploy the crew here. Eat and rest. ”

The vigilante who climbed the ridge approached Kang Chan.

“The men who have taken the captain have no time to rest now or ever. So don't worry about this side. Take 20 minutes. ”

This is the first time this operation has been carried out.

So I gave the gaze to the Turo Stone Canyon.

“Now you have to sleep unconditionally. So go ahead and take another minute. If it spreads too much at night, it doesn't answer. ”

“Got it.”

When Kang Myung-gu turned around, the lagoon stood up after eating.

“Hurry and eat. ”

This is a specification and there is no sleep.

Kang Chan came down from the ridge and put Mr. Gerar's laceration in his mouth.

“Gerar, grow up for a second. It keeps moving at night. ”

“Got it.”

After answering this question, Gerard leans his head straight towards the ridge.

Dinner is over in two minutes.

Kang Chan went straight up to the ridge with the lagoon.

“Go down and sleep first. ”

“I'm fine. But keep your eyes open. ”

Kang Chan looked around without answering.

“What do you think of homosexuals? ”

Kang Chan looked back at the direction he had been walking with a smile.

You'll do great.

If it's a special team of differentials and commendations.

The differential fungus presses the radio button.

Cheers. “Wait a little longer. ”

Koods was confidently approaching in a truck.

Wear their symbol, the black special suit.

Cheers. "RPG7 Stage Two, confirmed. ”

I also heard reports of snipers checking the back of the truck.

Only teenage trucks, two jeeps.

The distance is about 300 meters.

The differential fungus looked around.

It seems to be a loss to get to the mountain like this.

Cheeit. “Sniper, kill Jeep driver. After that, either approach the Jeep's machine gun or kill the one with the RPG first. ”

Cheers. “Got it. ”

In the meantime, the truck approached about 30 meters.

And then what?

It's about 270 meters away.

Snipers target balloons with watermelon or red paint when practicing shooting.

I put a human doll 500 meters, 800 meters beyond that, and I put watermelon on the doll's head, or I put a balloon with red paint on it.

Have you ever seen a bullet fly?

If the distance is more than 500 meters, the trajectory of the bullet in the air is blurred as if the bullet were flying in the water.

The moment the bullet hits the watermelon or balloon, the red color spreads to the back as if the human head really exploded. Practice like that and don't panic or be surprised when you actually blow your enemy's head off.

Snipers are worse than I thought.

The moment you pull the trigger, it's hard to handle the enemy's head exploding in the sight.

It was time for the differential to stare ahead.

Boom! Boom!

The Jeep driver's head explodes after the first two shots are heard and the blink of an eye.

Profit!

The Jeep loses direction and the trucks rush to a standstill next to it.

Boom! Boom! Bucheng!

I heard another three shots.

Three enemies who used to play machine guns behind Jeep fell out of the car as if they were flying back.

There are only 195 left.