God of Blackfield
Chapter 5. Wrong person. (2)
Kuoooooooong!
The whole world rang out loud.
The torso flew forward of the deterioration in shock as the back was heavily crushed, and the next hot energy struck the top of the river.
Booth!
When the earth was poured down from the sky, the strong hymn shook his head.
And Enzo?
He stumbles back with his rifle in the cave a little deeper.
Choke!
Kang Chan quickly posed.
Jabbok! Jabbok! Jabbok! Jabbok!
Enemies with long, bent swords jumped.
“Alahu Akbar! ”
Whip!
I swung my sword in front of my eyes at the time of the shovel, shouting an incomprehensible shout.
Kaaang!
Immediately after lifting the rifle and blocking the knife, another knife digs its side.
Kaaang!
The strong hymn, which was barely stopped by a rifle, caught the wrist with the sword.
What are you so surprised about?
Whip!
Kang Chan pushes forward as if he were pulling the enemy's wrist with a knife.
Bummer!
“Argh!”
The sense of knifing on the side of the enemy who was facing the enemy was transmitted through his wrist.
“Waaah!”
The one with only the wrist is still overpowered. He rushes to dig into the eyes of the strongman with his left thumb.
Oh, my God!
Rifles have been spilled, but that's not what matters now.
Taaak!
Take out the hymn like you hit him with your right hand.
Kwazak!
With his elbows, he grinds hard between his nose and his eyes.
It was the price that the big Yankees gradually fell in one room.
Furry!
Naturally, the withered rebels fell to the ground like straw.
Yep!
It was the moment that Kang Chan pulled the great sword from his waist.
Ta 'ang! Ta 'ang!
I heard a rifle inside the cave.
Two fall by Enzo's side, who hesitates, and four wield a sword around him.
Warlock!
When the hymn ran towards him,
Kaaang!
The knife that flew over the back of the hymn struck the rifle that was thrown back.
Pueblo!
“Darkness!”
At that moment, Enzo's back was sharply bent.
Enzo twists his back like a bow, turning his eyes white.
“Argh!”
It was when I arrived right in front of Enzo screaming like a madman.
Whip!
The blade flies towards your neck.
You bastards! This is no different than the logging that Yankees used to fly!
Huiq!
Jump to your wrist and you'll cut through the air!
After turning around half-way around and avoiding the knife,
Surgery!?
I cut off the enemy's armpits with a knife.
I couldn't help but feel the surprise of cutting the body of the first person with a knife.
Pueblo!
“Turn it off!”
In the meantime, Enzo's neck was stamped with a different knife.
Puwook!
“Glug!”
The one on the other shoulder presses his neck with that long knife. How? The knife reaches Enzo's chest for more than a span.
Blood gushed from Enzo's nose and mouth.
Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.
It felt like everything in the world was flowing slowly.
Enzo?
Go. Run as I say. Live!?
His eyes were filled with horror and earnestness.
You son of a bitch! Why are you treating people like this?
Huuuuuuuuuu!
An enemy strangled by a great sword wielded by Gangchan grabs his neck with astonished eyes and is pushed back.
Pussyshi!
When the blood comes out of his neck,
Kwazak!
Kang Chan received a huge bust from Enzo's back.
Chulperduck!
Enzo aims for the rifle he was holding.
I don't know why you're still doing this with a knife, but there's no reason to follow that way.
Pervert! Pervert! Bunch of bitches! Pervert! Pervert!
When the trigger is pulled, an elongated bullet is ejected to check that Enzo is in control. And the top of the barrel of the bullets explodes miserably.
Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da!
Those in the cave have sinned, and those at the entrance rush out.
Enzo, who was knifed from his neck to his chest, was lying on his back looking at the ceiling. Snow, nose, and blood from the mouth were tangled with dirt.
You asked me to come here to do this?
To die so easily?
I climbed that long way, killed 60 people and survived.....
Tea cock!
Kang Chan grinds the rifle's bullet.
The hostiles were no longer running.
I don't know if my shooting skills are scary or if I'm aiming for an opportunity to aim with an RPG.
Kang Chan took a packet of cigarettes out of his pocket and left it in Enzo's mouth.
You said there was a rebel base up there, right?
Hold on a second.
I think I'm going, so smoke with me.
Kang Chan literally ran into the cave.
Shh! Shh!
It is clear that he is alive because he is breathing and running.
Everywhere I stepped on it, the dirt that broke, the damp smell of the cave, the smell of blood that I don't know where I buried, and the smell of gunpowder in between proved that I was alive.
However, the hymn of death felt like soaking in a big tub.
I wanted to run to the cave entrance, pull the trigger until the last moment, and go to Enzo's side.
It's not long. It's only a day and a half.
In the meantime, I continued to run over the walls of life and death, making me feel even more ambiguous.
Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.
Not going to the entrance was due to the short experience gained in the fight against the Yankees and the readings for Enzo's revenge.
It's a disadvantage to jump into the crowd.
And if you start a fight, it's the most effective way to make a head start.
Shh! Shh! Boom! Boom!
The inside of the cave was upward as Enzo said.
You son of a bitch!
You son of a bitch who ordered me to run with a knife, you son of a bitch who cut Enzo's throat with a knife and opened his eyes and made him die!
How good you are!
You son of a bitch! I'll make sure you live through your forehead.
I'll see if I can live with a great sword in my branch, what it looks like after I die.
It's a hymn I fought with Yan 'ach a year ago.
Now, a year later, they become one-year-olds who die and kill with guns and knives in Africa.
What if I told you to stick with them again now?
Shh! Shh! Boos! Boos! Booth!
After stepping on the shattered dirt about 30 meters, a round column of light descends in front of it. It was moonlight. Moonlight that swallowed silver.
“Huff!”
Kang Chan took a short break and breathed.
There were no mechanisms coming from behind.
You didn't know this place? You said there was a base right here?
I didn't think of it at all until I ran.
How long will it take from the cave entrance to get here?
If it's close, some of them will be guarding the entrance, and if it's far, they'll be halfway there.
It's done by blocking the front and back and grinding the RPG bread.
Or he'll come in with a metallurgical stake and stick a knife in his neck like Enzo.
Kang Chan stared at it with malice.
The entrance of the moon is slanted like the grace of God.
Shh, shh, shh.
I decided to leave.
If there was a trap here, my instincts would have told me.
Boom! Boom!
The rifle that Enzo heard was in front of him, and the rifle behind him was shot.
Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.
Carefully exit the oblique entrance.
The wind swept, and a new African scent ran, yet no enemy response.
A meadow.
A meadow full of grass that comes up on its knees.
Booooooooooooooooooooooo!
Kang Chan stretched out his head and looked around Bing Bing.
I felt dirty because I felt like a mole in an amusement room, but I had never seen one.
Shh, shh, shh.
The hymn that exited the entrance could tell why the enemies had not come here.
It is a hillside on the third floor.
The back of the entrance was perfectly in the shape of a cliff, making it not easy to climb. If you want to come back, you have to go through an allied base. Shouldn't you have been on radio, though? Is that what's precious about the rebels?
I had a lot of thoughts, but that doesn't change my decision.
I have to run away from here by myself. I can't go anywhere without water right now.
At the bottom of the front, there were two large dirt buildings visible as the headquarters, and two long dirt buildings visible as the lodging.
I said go to the right.
Then I'll live.
Damn it! I'd rather think about it and get out of here! I wouldn't have died like that!
I put the weight of my life on the bottom of the cave.
So now the shoulders were light, but instead the void and the collapse were hanging all over the body.
Asshole! I'd rather get away with it!
I have to walk all night down this road, and I'm gonna live a little bit longer! Yep! You asshole!
Kang Chan bites his teeth tightly.
Keep an eye on it. I've done this in Korea.
If I hit one, I'd have to grind two.
I'll send you the son of a bitch who gave the best order, so put something on that son of a bitch's neck.
Kang Chan lowered his stance and walked down.
I'm not worried about coming out of the cave entrance right now.
Instead of hammering a mole with a hammer, just lift a rifle and pierce the head of each one in one room.
Only two bullets in two rifles make 60 bullets.
Beyond the cliff, from the entrance to the cave, there was occasional shouting, but the base was strangely quiet.
Zagrek. Jabbak. Jabbak.
Where did you hide?
I think you're going to kill him a little bit, but if he does, he'll show up easy.
Self-awareness. Fingers.
Kang Chan cautiously approached the building on the leftmost side. It was impossible to hide in a knee-high pool. Instead, as I started stepping on the grass, the sound of my feet definitely diminished.
Where are you? Let's see.
I'll just put a big sword in the branch.
You have to give me about Enzo. It's war.
Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.
You should have a light.
It took me about five minutes to get to the building wall.
Kang Chan leaned against the wall and slowly moved toward the entrance.
I might die here.
On African soil.
Do you think you can meet someone like Enzo again?
Asshole! Why are you still in the cave?
Kang Chan took a deep breath and bitten it.
It was time to listen to the sound of breathing.
* * *
December 2010.
Lee Jong-bok, who was entering a four-storey soldier's apartment, leaned his head and looked forward. It's a cold day, but his daughter, Yulsle, is shriveling in an old swing with a frowny face.
“Yussel!”
And he looked up and he said, "Dad!” I came running for a jog.
“Why were you here? Are you mad at your mom?”
The daughter in her arms hugs the neck of her servant.
“Why?"
“Dad, it's cold. ”
Is there anything more precious in the world than this child?
While he wore cheap cotton pants and old padding from the oil field of commendation, for his fellow servant, the baby chain was a treasure that could not be changed from anything in the world.
“Dad.”
“You want chicken, don't you? ”
The baby shook his gaze as if he had seen something wrong.
“What are you doing? It's cold! Come on in!”
When it came out, Yule, who had arms in front of her sweater, called her a xenophobe. I was constantly watching with a window.
“Honey! I want chicken, but let's go! ”
“Child's bad manners! ”
“I want to eat today! Let's go! And I don't know if I'll be training, so I need to eat some meat. ”
“Your winter training is over! ”
Yule, who looked at the face of a heterosexual suit, said, "Wait!” I quickly went inside.
On the day after the Special Team winter training, Yule's mom can't always sleep. I can't wait to cry all night looking at the wounds on Burton's hands.
“Lie down.”
If Lee Jong-bok pulls in his arms,
“Thank you.”
A man who hugs.
Yussel came out of the front door of the apartment in a long coat that his mother also got from Imone.
“Do you really have any more training? ”
“I think so. ”
I liked going to eat chicken, so the baby was a smiley face.
“Dad, it's hard. ”
“Leave it. I don't have a hard time hugging our princess. ”
“Ahhh! Save me like that. ”
“Yes? Come here. You carry it, too. ”
“Hey! What are you going to do when you see people? ”
Life is not enough.
And yet Yussel's mother never complained about it.
Three siblings eat a chicken.
You can have one and a half at a time.
Yussel's mom lies about not liking chickens.
She said she ate so much when she was a virgin that she hated chickens strangely after giving birth to Yussel.
Lee Jong-bok gave Yule the chicken.
“Ah!”
Yussel put flesh in my mother's mouth.
“What's wrong with you today? Did you do something wrong? ”
“It's always been me. ”
“When are you going to practice? ”
“I need to make an emergency call, okay? ”
Lee Jong-bok replied as if it wasn't trivial.
“Because Yussel waited for me today and gave me a hug, thank you for making such a treasure. ”
Yussel laughed at the words of his servant.
What if I can't make a lot of money because I'm a soldier?
I love my wife like that, and my daughter is a horribly beautiful husband.
“Honey, let's have one more of us. ”
“You know I hate chickens. ”
“I want to eat a lot of weirdos today. ”
“Dad, this. ”
At that time, Yugoslav removed the meat and put it in the mouth of the heterosexual.
“Let's just eat this today. ”
In response to Yussel's suggestion, Lee Jong-bok failed to place any further orders.
That one chicken that only costs 7,000 won.