God of Blackfield

Irik, D'Yeru and Montashel pull the trigger relentlessly.

Pushkeng! Pushkeng! Pushchung!

Enemies with their heads bent out just squeezed out a gun and pulled the trigger. Even if hit by a bullet like that, you can't avoid torn or pierced bodies.

Shh, shh, shh. Quadang

Kang Chan quickly climbs up and throws himself where his crew is.

Battle has a rhythm.

Pushchung! Duh! Duh! Fuchung!

As Kang Chan joins, his enemies rush like bad luck through the loosened gap for a moment.

“Back off!”

Fuchung! Fuchung! Pushchung! Fuchung!

I stepped back.

In the meantime, the opponent with his torso or head blown through his forehead fell into a pickpocket.

Fubberbuck! Took! Puebuck!

About five minutes later, I met Smythen, Gerard, and the researchers who were barely on the road.

“Irik! Behind you! ”

The hymn of Smith moved forward.

There aren't many of them here.

Choke! Fuchung! Fuchong! Fuchong! Fuchong! Fuchong! Pueblo!

As Kang Chan pierced his forehead, his crew's movement speed increased.

Pieing! Peeing!

After about 20 minutes, the sound of the enemy rifle exploding from the liver was all.

“Huff! Huff! ”

As enemy fire decreases, the researchers' poor breath sounds are clearly heard. I want to rest. I want to stop for five minutes or even a minute.

But if you don't do your homework, you end up hitting your butt or palm, but if you stop running here, you get a bullet in your body.

Chelperduck! Yippee!

Gerard and D'Ye pulled the fallen researcher out.

“Huff! Huff! ”

The fallen researcher threw up a rough breath and ran back to my feet.

Dark darkness, enemies struggling with the shooting of hymns, the eyes of the crew, the sound of gunfire digging through the ears, and a tree that bursts out slowly.

It was the reason researchers couldn't take a break from breathing as if they were going to vomit their lungs.

I ran again 20 minutes.

“Huff! Huff! ”

The sound of breathing or screaming came from the researchers' noses and mouths.

I never would have imagined this.

I didn't understand the meaning of the weapons held by the sergeants and crew, why they would not open their mouths and give and receive instructions with their fingerprints and stops.

If you stop running even for a moment because you can't hear the gunfire, death wraps around you.

“Argh! Argh! ”

The hymn continued to move as if it were about to fall, grabbing the back of the researchers.

Finally arrived where the jeep and truck were standing.

Chuckle! Chuckle!

The driver turns his gun and quickly lowers the gun.

“Let's go! Hurry! ”

An enemy crossing the mountain may be waiting in front of the road.

Warlock!

Boom! Boom! Brrrrrrrrgh!

I got on a jeep and a truck with a quick start, and I left right away.

Grunt! Grunt! Ducky!

Kang Chan climbs into the truck's luggage compartment and shoots at the driver's seat roof.

“Huff! Huff! ”

Everyone with a rifle pointed outwards is breathing roughly.

In the luggage compartment of the roughly sprung truck, the strong glance stares forward with a fierce eye.

Someone must have leaked some information about that son of a bitch.

This is not it. This time, we will never just move on.

Grunt! Grunt! Ducky!

It was about an hour later.

Now the mountain facing Avatar is far away, so you don't have to worry about the enemy running right away.

Bang bang!

Kang Chan strikes the driver's seat roof with his hand.

“Hold on! ”

The truck stopped at the direction of the auditorium, and the two jeeps that followed snapped behind it.

There are two injured crew members.

Mezzani, who received a complimentary glance, shook his head.

It meant they were both dead.

“Departure in five minutes. Mont! There's a crew coming down from the mountain, but look! ”

The hymn from the luggage compartment immediately moved to the truck.

“Morrison!”

I wanted to know.

I would have to confirm it before joining the unit.

“I'll see you in a minute. ”

Morrison pulls out of the jeep with a nervous look in his eyes.

Shh, shh, shh.

Approximately 10 meters away, the auditorium turns towards Morrison.

Morrison stares at the rifle of hymn, which has completely flew away.

You son of a bitch! You didn't know about this and you told me to let Avara go like this tonight?

Wanting to blow his fist, Wang Hyeong threw up in a deep breath. I didn't even call them apart to do this.

“I don't want to know why I went to Avatar. But you must know how many people know the destination. ”

Morrison glances at Kang Chan's eyes, and this time at the pistol and the great sword hanging from his waist.

“Five of my men are dead. I must find out how the enemy came first to a place I don't know. ”

“I just moved on to an informant's request. So if you want to know, you might want to check with the intelligence services. ”

Kang Chan took a deep breath.

This man may be the best answer.

If the Intelligence Service's instructions are correct.

“Can you take responsibility for what you said now? ”

After Morrison swallowed the dried saliva, he said, "Yes.” and made the answer clear.

A brief silence ensued.

‘If you talk nonsense, you will pay for it. ’

It was enough time for the will to be conveyed in the gaze of the Eucharist.

“I got it. I'm leaving. ”

Shh, shh, shh.

After giving the horse, he immediately moved to the truck.

“Let's go!”

The truck immediately moved as instructed by the hymn that went up to the gimbal.

It took me an hour to get to the runway.

It was late.

Nevertheless, it was reported that Shahran, the 9th Battalion, and members of the Foreign Army had gone out to meet a group of vigilantes.

They all seemed to assume the situation with Morrison's expression as opposed to moving the dead crew.

Shh, shh, shh.

The hymn of Shahran moved forward.

“There was an enemy ambush on the move. Five dead, no damage from the researcher. ”

Shahran was staring at the hymn with his deeply sunken eyes.

“I'm not going to say anything other than snipers and mortars who stopped our old men in the last operation. But today, we've been to a target point we didn't even know about. ”

Shahran, who stares at Morrison with a sharp eye, draws his gaze again.

“I didn't know the destination either. I will tell the top clearly about what I said. ”

“Please support the 9th Battalion and the foreign troops. ”

Shahran glanced at his head and asked why.

“I'd like to find a crew who might be alive. ”

“How do you know it's too late? And movement to areas where there is a possibility of engagement requires permission. ”

“Request permission. I'll be waiting.”

The audition, which turned away from Shahran, first moved to the truck.

“Go back to the barracks and stand by. ”

It was after giving instructions to the crew.

Naturally, the hymn walked to the place where the dead crew were.

Shh, shh, shh.

He's a soldier.

Those are members of a special team that they volunteered for.

No one knows whose hand death will always hold around you every time you go on an operation.

This operation ended like this.

Two crew members in front of you, two crew members who couldn't confirm death, and a darker death on Briggs' forehead ended up reaching out.

I don't know when.

When Kang Chan stands in front of a dead squad member, the foreign squad members begin to guard the area.

Chul-kung. Chiait.

Even now, the members of the Foreign Corps were surrounded by strong hymns that lit cigarettes and showed their own courtesy.

Shh, shh, shh.

Daheru and Gerar walked behind the hymn and stood speechless.

“Whoo.”

We lost three men, including the chick Briggs, in an absurd operation, and two didn't even confirm death.

It was when Kang Chan smoked half a cigarette.

Shh, shh, shh.

Shahran appeared at the back of the hymn.

“The request for a search is an indication from the top that it cannot be granted. ”

“Got it.”

The mission ended with Kang Hyeong-chan giving an answer.

* * *

The day was bright.

Romain re-examined all the mission-related data from the beginning.

And I knew for sure.

The General Intelligence Agency was looking for something bad in Africa and wanted to know if there was a traitor in the process.

‘Scary humans. ’

It was like a warning from the General Intelligence Bureau and the intelligence bureau to be careful if anyone had any other thoughts.

This is not the usual general information bureau.

It is because it is the way this organization is handled that it is removed immediately when there is clear evidence of silent observation.

‘Black head. ’

Romain became increasingly convinced.

The General Intelligence Agency wants a special black head, such as Nudley's Eye. The reason Lannock became an important figure in the General Intelligence Agency is certainly there.

* * *

Shahran has already received detailed reports from Smythen.

He sneaks at the radio.

Maybe he's spying on himself in the General Intelligence Agency.

So I don't even know if he was looking at his reaction by inserting a researcher and an old hymn.

It was wise not to radio clumsily.

What the researchers were looking for must have been a black head with a special energy.

It was clear that the French and British intelligence agencies were already connected to British practitioners and top intelligence officials, just as the French and British were reaching out to Shahran.

“Hmm.”

Shahran nods and looks sharply at the flag of the 13th Regiment Special Forces.

As the role of the Oriental Old Commanders continued, the old commanders were coming out sharper.

The atmosphere is not bad.

All that's left is for the Oriental to be treated with the respect of the regular crew and the old crew.

If Kang Chan only listens to half of Smythen....

If his ability, and once his endless faith and trust in someone he admits to be on his side, he'll be able to get to Black Head right away.

Do you like men? ’

Shahran shakes his head.

What the hell happened to human beings? Just like they've been soldiers since they were born, they can only live by concentrating on combat with their crew.

* * *

After spending the next day on the runway, the reinforcements returned to Kilima.

New troops had to be replenished again.

Even though the sacrifice continues like a lie, there are always volunteers in the Old Testament.

It was enough to boil the blood of volunteers who wanted to become a special team, from killing over 200 hostiles and returning, to the rumors of the legendary commander and outsider squad members.

“Captain.”

Darjeru came with a mug so that it did not fit into the thick forearm and placed it in front of the strong man.

He sits next to the left, a little later, in the order of Mezzani, Gerard, Irick and Mont Ashel, and sits at the table.

Nobody drank coffee and asked for cigarettes without first.

It takes time.

Until the dead are completely in their chests.

The laughter of those who were with me in the coffee was erased, and I had to smell sweet or bitter to accept the new crew.

Lonely ones.

Lonely enough to blink during battle, pull the trigger towards the enemy, and stab the sword, but at the side of the stronghold.

Kang Chan asked for cigarettes in his mouth.

It is true that the world is not equitable because good tribes die unjustly.

The strong hymn that lit and sucked the cigarette slowly spit out the smoke.

I wanted to find the people involved in this.

So I wanted to punish him clearly.