God of Blackfield

Kang Chan frowned after putting hot, sweet coffee in his mouth. I felt a tingling pain as soon as the coffee was poured in to see if it was torn somewhere inside my mouth.

Khalid was sober and picked-up.

The strange Vignan, who had been seen before, disappeared from the face of the man who looked at the hymn.

The transporter flew at ease and the coffee was sweet.

Kang Chan took out a cigarette he didn't smoke properly and asked.

Chul-kung! Cheers!

“Whoo!”

The onions were smoking, and that's it.

“Take a deep breath. We have to fly for the next five hours. ”

After Gilo finished speaking, he unfolded the top shelf and climbed over it.

I was so tired.

Kang Chan looked around the side and lay down moderately.

"Shit!"

I feel bad about my back and I feel insulted by the pain. However, it was a bit lethal to be annoyed by this.

That son of a bitch doesn't drink!

With potato eyes closed, the fatigue of the past few days came down with a robust body wrapped around like a cozy blanket.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!

The airplane's engine sounded different.

The first time I opened my eyes, my chin froze, and my back was so tight that I might not have broken my spine when I was raising my body.

"Shuffle!"

Kang Chan loosely turned on the base.

The day after I got hit by a logging or baseball bat in Korea, it was best to let go this long.

Certainly, experience is very important to people's lives.

While the crewmembers were lying down, one by one, the auditorium walked to the back and picked up a bottled water.

Squeeze!

First, I drank about half a bottle of water in my mouth, pouring what was left into one hand and washing my big face.

“Fuhu!”

When I returned to my position, the crew looked at the hymn with astonishing eyes.

Haven't you ever seen a kid wash?

Or is it used to wash your face half the time in a water bottle?

The last thing I saw was blood or bruising. I didn't even want to ask you that again.

It was after Kang Chan sat down.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!

The water falling on the ground flowed down to the side of the river and showed the direction of the transporter in a hostile manner.

Then the path down from the top moved backwards.

Squeeze.

And he drank water as if he were imitating a hymn, and washed his face.

This time, I summed up the hymns and looked at the path.

“Why? What's going on? ”

It was funny to see Gilo blurring from side to side.

Without answering, the crew killed him, and the road shrugged and said, "Crazy bastards! ’I sat down with my face.

“Check the weapons. ”

Chulkerduck! Choke! Choke!

I heard you check the rifle's ammunition everywhere.

The last time I checked for extra ammunition, pistols, great swords, and newly paid grenades, I identified the rifle's ammunition.

Choke!

The new rifle felt much closer to my hand than the Farmers rifle that I had been using.

“Is there a reason you wore another Great Sword? ”

Again, the person who asked the question was the way.

“I felt it when I was fighting the rebels, but I needed another Great Sword in my right hand. ”

The way I heard the answer was, "Maybe so. 'All I saw was a great sword hanging behind my back with my eyes.

Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding. Grrrrrrrrrrrgh!

I don't know why this guy or that guy or the guy who controls the transporter rang the bell at the same time as the landing.

The bells and the concurrent transporter sat down without recourse.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Hahaha! Hahaha!

When I went to the gym, everything in the transporter trembled as if I had been caught in a machine with a thick belt around my waist.

Huaaaaaaaaah!

Only after the engines last used the evil did the transporter fully decelerate.

Drrrrrrrrrr.

Then, after another 30 seconds, the moving transporter finally winked and stopped.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh

As Gilo points to the left and right of the door that opens with the index finger and stop, the two crews quickly run away. Subsequently, as he moved his index finger and stop forward behind his shoulder, the crew began to lower the transporter from behind.

It was all a handiwork I learned at the training camp.

When I first did it, I looked dirty and awkward. But when I saw Gilo's bitter facial gesture, I wanted to include the character of the conductor in that little gesture.

I wish!

Long legs, hands, fingers.

The sermon followed the crew at the end.

A Frelon helicopter with two propellers at the front was waiting for the group to make a tumultuous sound and wind.

Similarly, you could go up in a similar posture.

Sitting at the right side of the entrance, two of the men and Gilo, who were standing at the border, came up by helicopter.

Doodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo!

The helicopter pops into the air with a rumbling sound that causes the ears to freeze.

Unlike when I came on the transporter, hot heat, dirt, and stinky odors jumped into the helicopter and occupied the space.

The helicopter ran forward.

“Gather round!”

When Gilo wrote evil, Urr's men leaned forward on his torso.

Gilo pulls out a few layers of folded maps from his left pocket and unfolds them on the floor.

“The terrain we're going to! This is the Friend River! ”

He told me the line he saw as a fingerprint.

“And this is Zambia! ”

He shoots a spot on the Friendship River with a fingerprint.

Doodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo!

“Take a good look at this area called Bongo! Draw a triangle to the top of the jambi and bongo so the vertex area is alpha! Draw a triangle downwards so that the vertex is beta! ”

Gilo raises his gaze and stares at the hymn.

It seemed like it was the first time I had to memorize it properly.

“If things get bad during the battle, I will shout at random! If there's an alpha in that horse, top vertex! If Beta is in there, it's the bottom vertex! Move as you please! ”

The way around the crew folded the map and put it back in their arms.

Kang Chan seemed to have understood the other meaning of what Gilo said.

What, like in Noodle, you're just gonna stop by headquarters and go get that big guy without any specific briefing?

Doodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo!

Gilo picks up and smiles when he sees the look of hymn.

“Our mission is always like this! If we have to set up headquarters and run with the other battalions, it would be enough to eliminate the rebel base itself! ”

Because of the sound of the helicopter, he wrote evil in plain speech.

Gilo leans back against the wall of the transporter.

“Hu!”

I leaned against the wall at the door of the auditorium and sat down.

The lonely African breeze shook his head, his collar, his cuffs, and said, "This time, you catch him! ’I rushed out like I did.

I want to play.

I wanted to get to know this African prairie for a few days, of course, and even spend more time with that tired sun.

I made it clear that I would experience combat by becoming an outsider. But here's the thing. How come it's so hard to spend a day safely, this is why you gave me permanent residence? Because there's no one alive?

Doodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo!

Frohlen's helicopter leaned and changed course.

* * *

Shahran gazes at a man with a nice butcher sitting across the street.

“You ruined your work because you ignored my warning and saw the power of the General Intelligence Agency so easily. So I want you to fulfill the reward you promised me clearly. ”

“It was not our fault, but Abdul Johnelle did something wrong. There's a recruit who has a hard time understanding everything. ”

“So you won't be rewarded? ”

A gentleman with a tender face smiled generously.

“Gentlemen value promises. You don't have to worry about that. However, I came to see you because I wanted to move our relationship in a more developed direction. ”

Shahran waits for the next words of a stubborn man without releasing a stiff expression.

“We want the right black head, not Nudley's eyes. ”

“I don't understand. How can you believe you can't save two blackheads from 10 to 20 years in an entire Africa? No matter how numerical you are, don't you think you can put as many terms as they want? ”

The gentleman shakes his head in a generous manner.

“What we want is something special. That's probably the same for the General Intelligence Agency. So they used to do that for the eyes of the little nudles. ”

“Hmm.”

“I have nothing to worry about. For the reward to be paid this time, we've already secured a stake in the resort car, and if you don't break our trust, we'll have an additional stake every year. ”

Shahran's eyes twitched.

“Until we find a new blackhead, you get a certain amount of money and stock every year. And when we find the target, we'll support your rebels, and then you can take care of what's left of you. ”

“What if I take everything from the General Intelligence Agency? ”

The man across the street gave me a hard look.

“One mistake is enough for us, too. I intend to push the person in charge of the General Intelligence Agency out of France this time, and I will prepare a plan so that you can play a more definitive role in the next operation. ”

“Hmm.”

“It won't be complicated. You can live the rest of your life in peace as an officer who owns a stake in the Sort automobile after you've made a reasonable excuse for injury. ”

Looking at Shahran with a big sigh, he smiled as if he was satisfied with a nice man.

* * *

Doodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo!

The helicopter spits out its crew in the middle of nowhere near the river.

How can a man understand all the providences of the sky? Because it was a river, it was like a river that imagined a flat place like Noodle.

The mountains were lined up, and there was a river beyond.

Looking at the map clearly and thinking of the place as a silly conjecture, I missed these simple things.

The road leading into the gap between the mountain and the mountain established four boundaries and ordered a brief break.

The Admiral moved alternately on a transporter and a helicopter, so his body seemed to be turned off to the ground.

“Go back one hour, stand guard, and sleep two hours. After the meal before departure, and until dawn tomorrow, the operation will begin just before Morre's departure. ”

Chuckle! Chuckle!

The crew sat comfortably in anticipation of their bodies everywhere.

I obviously slept on a transporter too.

However, he closed his eyes after holding a more comfortable position.

I heard he was definitely moving by dawn. Then there was a high probability of not getting a good sigh until tomorrow morning after I woke up. As it crosses such a high mountain.

This African was a little strange.

A mountain with lush trees.

However, even if the stems are elongated and the leaves are not spacious trees, even if they are not pine trees, they have pointed branches, so it is not clear whether this is Africa or by the Red River.

Even cool Africa this afternoon.

I've slept well because I'm good.

If you're walking through the middle of the summer and feel like you're in an air-conditioned store, it's probably the perfect fit.

Is there a rabbit in that mountain?

While thinking that the meat wanted to eat, Kang Chan closed his eyes.

I'm going to put the same sauce on top of the money gas that smells like cheap oil, and I'm going to chop it up and eat it with rotten chopsticks.

If you get sick of it, you can chop a chopstick, and you can chop a cabbage salad, and you can chop up about seven thumbnails.

By the time you get permanent residence after five years, you'll have a good salary too, so you can sit back and watch the passers-by and eat some money gas.

And then when you get tired of it, you eat an omelet covered in fried rice, and then you eat money gas.

Kang Chan fell asleep.