God of Blackfield

Shh, shh, shh.

It is a road connected by mountains.

Every time the mud dries up the path, fine powder blooms.

About 10 meters ahead, James and one of the crew walked, followed by the sniper, seven women and exactly eleven children.

The members of the tribe walked again to the left and to the right, with Smith on the left, just in front of the tribute.

At the rear, Macson and one of the crew were in charge.

It was crazy.

Walking like this against insurgents who don't know when or where to shove a shotgun, no matter how inexperienced, I couldn't help but be careless.

The women walk as if they were swinging left and right, and the children walk as if they were going up and down.

At the age of the girls who walk like that, they will walk with their skinny bodies, their arms, their legs, and their steps that shake left and right.

Shh, shh, shh.

It is a path that is incomparable with walking amongst the crew.

Kang Chan continued to look around while keeping the day straight.

Then he sighed as he saw the women walking in front of him.

I knew that the woman walking in the back was only 17 years old.

Then her daughter is five years old.

On this fucking land, it's life, maybe culture. However, it was clear that he was a young nine-year-old who was at least five years old and was gross enough to worry about the rebels' brutal slaughter.

I want to save my life.

At least I wanted to send them where I didn't have to worry about the rebels' dangers.

The distance required by the training camp is approximately 1 metre to 10 centimetres. Then walk the track of the training camp morning and evening until you get used to it.

Shh, shh, shh.

So if you measure approximately how many hours you took when you walked like this, you can guess how much you traveled to the Great River.

I walked about a kilometer.

It was about the distance that the child who held hands looked at her mother's face and told her the difficulties.

Kang Chan recalled the last crew member who said he wanted to drink water.

I would walk to the end if I had about a kilometer left, but now I have about five kilometers left.

“Stop!"

When Kang hymn gave the instructions, the crew on the right side said, "Stop!" I'm sorry, ”he cried.

Chuckle, chuckle.

While Kang Chan moved to the left and right of the mountain and looked around, dirt blossomed around women and children.

“Ten minutes of rest! Sniper! Up there! James, go up to the top on your left and secure the perimeter 30 meters ahead! ”

After speaking, the audition turned around.

“Macson! Get up to 30 meters behind you in the right place and rest for 10 minutes! ”

“Oui!”

The crew squeaked and moved.

The injured crewmember moves down the mountain on the left and puts the injured in the shade.

As Kang Chan gestured, the women took the children and moved them to the vicinity of the wounded.

The women holding their long hands and casting a shadow over their eyes gaze at the hymn. A dusty, white footstool came into my eyes most intensely. Women and children, all barefoot.

There was also a child with blood coming from the side of his split foot, and everyone noticed that he didn't take it personally.

“Hand out the water and the ceremony. ”

According to the instructions of Kang Chan, one crew member handed over one ceremony per woman and a bottle of water.

“We eat here too and we leave. Leave two bottles of water in your spare time, just in case. ”

When Kang Hyeong pointed at the injured in the snow, the crew answered briefly and moved.

“Karr!”

When I turned my head, a woman who seemed to be my mother was spraying water on my child's face.

Funny. The water gave me a bottle of water in such a precious situation that they drank it according to the palm of their hand. It's a hand that hasn't washed at all. And then you spray water in this situation, and you two smile like that.

A similar meal was held in the cave.

Kang Chan leans back on the mountain opposite the injured man and rips out the recitation.

Odog. Odog.

There are eleven children in seven women.

A woman moving with two children could surely run out of food.

Damn it! I've never taken a single piece of bread from anyone since I was born!

Kang Chan listened to the child staring at the rest of the recitation. A child with a woman who looked like her mother came close.

“Thank you, Siyabonga. ”

This is the recitation that Kang Chan gave me with a smile.

Whether it was difficult to take it or not, the child turned around and ran to the mother who had to pee too easily.

You know what?

You're the first person I've given up eating since I was born.

There are people who come to school with chopsticks when they go to Korea and none of them touch mine. Well, that's why we didn't have to touch the banquet.

There was no one sitting in front of me eating when I was feeding.

I mean, eat that, get stronger, and I want you to live a better life than you do now.

At least not on the road to the ceremony.

Kang Chan took out a cigarette and asked his mouth.

Chul-kung! Cheers!

“Whoo!”

Now I was just desperate for a sweet cup of coffee.

After I drank a sip of that, I didn't think I would be jealous of the world if I drank a sip of tobacco over the remaining sweetness in my mouth.

Fiesta!

Seeing women and children makes me feel like I've lived a rich life.

Except for the fight, it's always lacking.

Time passed precisely like an obsessive-compulsive little snake.

Thinking about coming halfway now, it's really 10 kilometers long.

I don't think so.

The hymn aroused a body in its place.

“Get ready to go! ”

At the instruction of the sermon, the crew and Smith stood up.

He shook his head like a dead son of a bitch, and the recitation was a stubborn and immobile gesture.

If a person hates it, he seems to hate it the most, but there's nothing like watching him once in a while to be patient.

Kang Chan walked to the injured.

“I'm halfway here. It won't take long, so be patient. I've endured it so far. ”

The white-faced crew nods hard.

As Kang Chan lowers his stance, one of his crew and Smythen cause injury and put him on his back.

Shh, shh, shh. Tubbutbuck. Tubbutbuck.

Women and children took care of themselves and stood in the middle of the road.

Children turned their heads and looked at the hymn, but it was difficult to know why.

* * *

Sohee spots have been out of business for about a month.

The shop with the lights out, the kitchen on the inside front, that room on the left.

Lying in a room where the cold rises, Somnim takes a hard breath and recalls one person.

He always showed up with a stupid face and said he was sorry.

What kind of soldier does a man look at with his head around him?

In the end, he even seemed to be driven out and passed on the work of last resort.

But, even so, I wanted to see it once.

At the end of the day, if I had let you eat a bowl of woven fabric and sent it, you wouldn't have put it on your chest like this.

I wanted to leave a pre-tax or a monthly deposit to the poor guy....

Glug.

When you hear the door opening, Somwoo is terrified.

I don't have anything to give you, but if you ask me to give it back, it's the only life I still have.

“Where are you?”

It felt like my ears were flashing.

“Is no one there? ”

I wanted to see her once, but I wanted to call her dad, and when I heard her voice, I felt that I hated her again to stop everything.

I choked up my emotions and wheezed like the sound of the wind coming into the window with less breath.

“Is that Somi?”

Glug.

The door is open.

And a bucket of silly expressions looks inside with a dark face.

Wararak!

He takes off his shoes and walks inside.

“Somi! What's wrong with you? What's going on?”

“What are you here for? ”

No! That's not what I'm saying!

I just wanted to take it hard enough this time.

“Where does it hurt? Where does it hurt? ”

“Uh-huh. ”

Yangsong burst into tears as he looked at the ceiling with the badge down like an idiot.

“Don't cry, Somi. ”

The bucket that reached out his hand was crouching without even wiping his tears.

“Why did you have me? Uh-huh. You're not gonna be responsible. Why? ”

“I'm sorry..." ”

It's the same. I want to tell you.

That's not what I wanted to say.

“Where does it hurt? ”

“It's okay! Let's go. ”

This is not it! This is the last time anyway, so no matter how much I hate it, you should call me dad and send me.....

“Whoo. What is this face...? ”

I didn't know it would be this warm with a rough hand that strokes the cheek of a dried parchment.

When I saw myself crying, I didn't expect someone to cry so sadly.

And I never imagined such a cry would burst out in front of the bucket.

* * *

Shh, shh, shh.

It was time for the sun to take a hard step over the back of the water and not give way to the hot sunlight.

I walked another kilometer in between.

So now it was time to take a break.

How awful the smell of a living person's body rots, how disgusting it is when it mixes with sweat, and this damn experience is already the second.

What was really terrible was that the weight of the crew on their backs became heavy. It felt completely different from the weight added by walking a kilometer on my back. It was more difficult to realize that his rest of his life would be lighter, as he lost the strength he had endured.

“Stop!”

As Kang Chan shouts forward, the crew stops walking and sends orders back and forth.

“Sniper! Secure your position and tell James and Macson to behave like before! ”

“Oui!”

While the sniper was on the move, Kang Chan stepped into a half-earthy shade.

The crew and Smythen approached and took him, and laid him on the ground. The bloody crew was already unconscious.

“Give me some water. ”

I picked up the water bottle that the crew handed me and poured a little water into my mouth, but nothing seemed to go into my mouth.

It was an absurd idea, but I wanted the water to cool down.

Like crazy, we could sit around for 20 minutes and have a can of frozen kidney water sold at a super in Korea, so I thought I'd like to eat one of those.

I don't know if the dying crew is upset or if the children in the shade and the exhausted women are looking at this side, but anyway, if anyone says a wish....

It is wise to send them to a destination five kilometers away. So it's right to forget the kidney water.

Kang Chan stood next to the crew he lay down and looked around.

I saw the sniper climb up hard, and when I turned around again, I noticed James and Macson climbing up the mountain in a similar way in front of and behind.

They'll be sick of climbing mountains, too.

His mouth was dry, and the dust was chewing.

In this case, I don't only smoke.

It was when Kang Chan took a cigarette out of his pocket, bit it in the mouth, and moved his hand to the other pocket.

Head. Head.

His heart beat slowly.

Whew!

As he turns his head, Smythen is amazed and grovels.

Head. Head.

What is it? What else is there this time?

Kang Chan turns his gaze to where the sniper is.

He was still going up.

“Sniper! Get down! Just get down there! ”

Chulkerduck!

Kang Chan squeezed his cigarette and lifted his rifle forward.

“Watch out! James! Macson! Enemies are coming! From that spot now...! ”

It was the moment when the hymn used evil.

Bushwoong!

I heard a horrible gunshot.

Bummer!

The shooter's head explodes and rolls toward the floor.

“Argh!”

Bushwoong!

This time it was in the direction of Macson.

There's a sniper in front of the mountain on the left side of the road. So, uh...

“Out of my way! Into the mountains! Hurry!"

Now it was the safest way to get up in the middle of the left mountain.

“Get in there!”

Bushwoong!

Even where James is, the sniper's bullet is stuck.

Ta-da! Ta-da!

James was a little better, though. It was a good thing the sniper stopped firing as soon as he grabbed the rifle.

The women and children went up about 10 meters and curled up.

“Smythen! Guard this front! ”

Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da!

“You're coming! ”

Kang Chan went up the mountain with the rest of the crew.

Shh, shh, shh.

It looked like it was waiting over there on the way to the left.

Ta-da! Ta-da! Duh-duh-duh-duh-duh! Bushwoong!

I heard the sound of enemy rifles and snipers firing at the same time.

The crew seemed to be caught when they climbed up the mountain across the street, so they had to attack.

Shh, shh, shh.

Boos! Boos! Booth!

I was suffocating.

Ta-da! Peeing! Tadang! Bushwoong!?

However, it was a situation where the continuing gunshots used evil as if in a hurry.

Shh, shh, shh.

I had to move my slippery feet like a wreck.

It was because if you fell down to James, it would all end up trapped here.