God of Blackfield

Even when the break was over, the wind remained.

“Let's go."

As instructed by the hymn, the Bandouides paved the way.

Boundaries in this state require sufficient experience.

The fatigue of the vantuides in charge will be considerable, but not until they reach the driveway. After that, Pigmy and Zulu were not particularly dissatisfied because they had to keep moving towards the target.

It was after four hours of walking.

I saw the crew walking from front to back, shaking their left and right hands.

As Kang Chan approached, the Ninth Commander-in-Chief was spreading the map.

“This is the driveway. ”

Kang Chan nodded and accepted his words.

It was a night that flashed like a star hanging high in the wind.

I don't need words at this point.

Kang Chan nodded as he stared and knocked on the helmets of Pigmy and Zulu's crew as the ninth Bantuyde crews set out on the road.

We set off without a break, and this time the Pigmy Old Man paved the way.

It was a tough move, but there was no crew to spread to this extent.

He's hiding and moving in the harsh wind.

It was wiser to arrive at the secondary target point and take a full look and relax there.

After two more hours of walking, Pigmy stood still, and as the hymn approached, the old commander of the Pigmy Corps pointed to the front.

Oh, shit!

It will also be difficult for the site to be this different from the one shown on the map.

Kang Chan looked at the Beta region of Mangala and recalled the ashtray he saw one day.

A two-storey building stands around with bricks and dirt.

The distance was also more than one kilometre.

Kang Chan first called Mont Ashel by hand.

“What do you say? Can we get him out of here? Calculate that the wind is sleeping. ”

Mont Ashel immediately tilted his head.

“The odds are too low. At least 200 meters to be confident. ”

If the sniper is, that's right.

Kang Chan summoned the Pigmy Old Captain to designate a location.

“Place the crew in the rocks ahead and across the street. We have snipers here to take care of the machine guns of our enemies as we retreat. ”

Oui.

The eyes of the old commander and his crew were shining sharply.

“Operation time will be at 4: 30. I ask you to remain vigilant until then. ”

After speaking, the audition turned its eyes to the side.

“Irik. Wake up the crew. Get up at 4: 00 and eat and go straight in. ”

Oui.

The Pigmy Clan members moved for the perimeter, and the clan members of the Gangchan clan fell asleep hiding there in the forest.

Whining! Booth! Booth!

While the wind was blowing, Kang Chan looked at the boundary with Pigmy's sniper. Naturally, there were two enemy guards at the entrance of the village, in the middle, in front of the building, and on the rooftop of the building.

Hit and enter before the sun goes down.

Kang Chan, who made the plan, then stepped back and leaned in the right place.

I haven't completely lost my feeling of stickiness and bad mood yet.

After looking back at the fallen crew, he curled up in a helmet.

Wei Ying!

A unit of lonely, wounded men.

Fight for France, but 'My country!’ I shout slogans, actually think so and stay together.

Everyone has a dream of what to do after a great deal. However, it was mostly empty, as if to make the best beauty in the world his wife.

It was time to go to sleep.

When I wake up from this sleep, I have to step into hell, and I don't know who I'm going to take back from there.

Kang Chan fell asleep like that.

Tuck.

Someone touched my body.

The Pigmy Blacksmith nods his head as he hears the sharp look. It meant it was time.

The hymn slowly aroused the body.

After a sip of water was poured out by the Dayeru, who came in with a crumb, he poured water on the palm of his hand and wiped his face.

The wind was so gusting that the collar of the garment was lightly twisted.

Crumb. Crumb.

The crew gathered around the auditorium.

It was possible for Pigmy to be on the border.

I want to bring her back. All the people we're sitting around with now.

I ripped the packaging and took it to my mouth and put the contents in my mouth.

Cold tension drifted between the sailors eating the ceremony, as if they were pouring ice water into their chests.

I finished my meal in five minutes.

I drank water and finally checked the weapons.

“Gather round.”

It was the last briefing I had before the operation.

“I move in pairs of two. Mont. Stand by to catch the vigilante on the rooftop and eliminate it if the signal drops. ”

Oui.

Kang Chan turned his gaze.

“Smythen, take the other side of the building you see here. ”

Oui.

“I, Irik, and Mezani go in. Mezzani and Daye, first floor. Me and Irick take the second floor. Questions?”

The crew turned their heads left and right to change their gaze, but there was no question.

“If there is an engagement, retreat at the discretion of the promoter. Dragging time puts Pigmy and Bantuyde at risk. ”

All instructions are complete.

Together, they turned the hood over and covered their faces.

“Let's go.”

Starting with the hymn, the crew moved.

There's no words. The ninth grade crewmembers, who were just nearby, reached out and knocked on the helmet of the reinforcements and crewmembers entering the enemy area.

There was a good distance to the village, and Pygmy was escorting, so the descent didn't slow down.

It was disturbing, but otherwise it was not particularly problematic.

A rapidly descending mountain hymn moves the index finger and stop to point to the front.

In the dark, Irick moves.

After hiding himself in the position that he and Jo had designated.

Gangchan hid himself with Gerar on the right side of Irik.

Mezzani and D'Yeru then moved forward past the auditorium and Irik, and Montashel and Smythen settled in front of them more.

Montashel lifts his index finger and stops and points to the front.

With the gun pointed, the hymn moves first.

It was Gerar's way of moving behind him and being more wary of distant places.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

There was the first vigilante 30 meters ahead.

The rebels' vigilance was not, frankly, a threat.

After waiting for Irick to settle down, the hymn nods.

Yup. Yup.

With the rifle turned back, the Great Sword that was hung from his waist was drawn and hid in the darkness and approached the sentry.

Two of them.

Pigmy was aiming for a distant vigilante, with Mezzani and D'Yeru guarding the perimeter.

While attaching his back to the wall and moving, the vigilantes looked around in a bored and difficult manner.

Wei Ying!

The wind blows and hides the sound, and the darkness conceals the movement.

The problem was distance.

Approximately seven metres from the hiding place to where the guard stands. It could have run, but it was a distance to pull the trigger instantly or scream.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

It's hard to turn around and target them.

It was because he set up the guard again about 50 meters behind the targeted guard.

Kang Chan moves toward Irik with his back against the wall.

Then he grabbed the Great Sword upside down and looked at it.

Nod.

Irick nods.

Kang Chan returned to his original place.

The vigilante twists his head left and right, frowning at the direction of the wind.

A dress, brown vest, and a moustache that covers half of your face.

The pride of being a member of the largest base of the African rebels was buried in the attitude of a man who stood on the border.

There is no personal grudge.

Europe's unilateral boundaries stipulate that the tribe that roared must live in one place, and the tribe that was friendly divides and divides.

The beginning of ignorant and brutal massacres is yes.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

The rebels add. They kill those tribes to maintain power. They are cruel, because it is much more effective than convincing the other side.

The number of tribesmen Absallah killed to build this base in Mangala exceeds 5,000.

The vigilante frowns at the wind, not knowing what the hymn is looking for.

Whip!

The hymn sprinkles the Great Sword against the enemy holding the end of the day.

Bummer!

It was the moment when the vigilante with the great sword stuck to his neck twitched.

Whew, whoop!

The Great Sword that Irick threw through the neck of the guard next to him.

Warlock!

Kang Chan and Irik excelled.

Khh! Furry!

I caught the hymn, and Irik missed it.

Argh! Argh!

He slits the neck of an enemy with a big sword in his neck.

Some screams were heard before they stopped breathing and instinctively pulled the trigger at the moment of death.

I could hold on for about 10 seconds like I hardened.

Though masked by the sound of the wind, the enemy did not know how to react to the sound of the AK rifle when the vigilante fell.

There was nothing else.

When Kang Chan turned his gaze, Gerar and Irik's support went forward, and after that, Daeyeru and Mezzani showed up.

Kang Chan pulls out the Great Sword with Irik, wipes it on the enemy's body, and tucks it into his waist.

The next sailing target was moved.

Dajeru and Mezzani went forward, Montashel and Smythen moved, and at the end of the day, Kang Chan and Irik went forward again after them.

There were also two vigilantes.

Lectures pointed left and right towards Djeeru and Mejani.

Back through the alley next door, it was enough to aim from the back.

It was time to watch out for the guards and the surroundings in front of them for a while.

After the Great Sword was drawn, D'Yeru and Mezzani appeared at the back of the guard.

It was still dark time.

A daisy glance between the helmet and the hood was staring at the target.

Warlock! Hot! Snuggles!

Dayeru first struck, and almost simultaneously Mezzani ran.

An enemy with a cut throat twists his mouth and nose and bites.

Dayeru and Mezzani hug their enemies tightly and bend back for about 10 seconds.

The dead will be unfair, but everything was smooth.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

Kang Chan threw his gaze at Irik.

I had to go through Dayeru and Mezzani to the next alley.

He moved quickly and walked cautiously towards the target building, leaning against the wall.

I went forward to the target building in the order I had been doing it in the eyes of the audience.

If we solve the next guard, we can get right into the building where Absallah is.

Buszec. Buszec.

It moved quickly and accurately.

And I put the last vigilante in front.

From here, Montashel will target the rooftop sniper and the rest of the crew will jump into the building.

Kang Chan takes out the Great Sword and looks at the vigilante in front of him.

I was with Irick.

In front of Gerar and one of his men pointing a rifle, Kang hymn and Irik move towards the guard on the wall.

The wall of the hut hides the eyes of the guard on the rooftop.

Whining.

The wind was also on our side.

When I slid my head into the bent part of the wall, I saw the side of the guard.

Kang Chan turned his gaze forward.

Gerard is the location of both the hymn and the iric.

He nods.

‘One, two! ’

Warak! Snuggles!

Grab under the opposite jaw with your left hand and slit the enemy's throat with a great sword. Press your nose and mouth into your left forearm. And it lasts about five seconds.

Irik was also carrying a vigilante in a similar manner.

Enemy's body has increased axially.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

The hymn slowly lowers the enemy's body to the ground without making a sound and gives Gerar a glance.

Buszec. Buszec.

Montashel and Smythen took their positions, and D'Yeru and Mezzani moved inward through the auditorium with their support.

The building was in a wide horizontal form.

You need to go in there and deal with it right away.

Apart from here, there are guards in the other three directions, and they don't know how many troops will run when things happen.

On the lookout overlooking the rooftop, there were two enemies on either side of the entrance door.

There is no way to avoid staring at the rooftop guard.

Kang Chan looked left and right.

Irik, Mejani and Dayeru nod.

From now on.

It was a fight about how quickly the target was removed and exited from the moment the shooting of Montashel began.

Troops on the outskirts are running for five minutes.

You must remove Absallah and jump into the mountains.

Wei Ying!

When the wind blew heavily, the strong rain raised its left hand and quickly pointed to the front.

And he aimed at the enemy at the door.

Breathtaking tension drifted around in the darkness.

And for a moment,

Busheung! Pusheung!

There was a shooting of Montashel and Chowon.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

A hymn that pierces the enemy's forehead at the door runs forward, followed by Jezar, Irik, Mezzani, and D'Yeru.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

Kang Chan jumps straight to the door with his rifle pointed.