God of Blackfield

Chapter 4. Appreciate the call of my country (1)

2013-05-26: 15: 26 Jinhae-gu, Changwon, Gyeongnam

Park Suk-soon spent the rest of his life near the Narrow Courtyard.

It's not easy to get oysters and shellfish, so during the day I have a habit of drinking a barrel of mackerel.

Her trademark, the waggly parmesan, was unnecessary, because it lasted a long time, not her favorite style.

Anyway, Park Sook, who wore a big floral tee on his barge-haired palm hair, was uncomfortable all morning.

I don't have the guts, I don't have the guts. Can I not do this?

I know. It's a bad situation.

Unlike before, my body ached and now all I have to do is spend a few days to pay my grandchildren's allowances. If you're more aggressive, you'll pay more for your medicine and hospital expenses.

I knew it all, but there was a thousand dollars in it, and now I'm in a hurry. Since when do you think you've lived like that, Jeju will pay 350,000 won for your trip?

When I say to my son, who is an ambulance, when I sew the socks off, God says to my daughter-in-law, 'Mother!' Bye! ’he said.

Park Suk-soon pointed out his lips and walked into the house.

“Where are you going? ”

“Didn't you call it an ambulance? ”

“I stopped by for a while. What's with the old man's face? ”

“Ida!”

“Well, there is. Who says anything else? ”

“Ira!”

Thanks to his son who knows only the look on his face, Park Suk-soon's eyes became red all the time.

“It's a goddess thing. ”

Let's ask him a question.

“Aren't you going to Jeju at your stepmother's meeting? ”

The damn snob spills out his unmistakable words.

“Never mind. My destiny.”

His son smiled with long lips. And I hugged him.

“South Sashiropko.”

“Hey, next time you're born. Come out to my daughter. ”

My son has never heard such a strange voice. I never hugged her like this.

“Do you have an atonement? ”

“Hey! Next time you're born as my earl, I'll ask you to reinforce it. ”

That's it. I have a son like this who travels to Jeju too.

“Hey, do me a favor. ”

Park Suk-soon twists his head and looks at his much taller son.

“Be sure to go to Jeju this time. ”

“Oh!”

“Don't go too far. ”

My son's eyes were different than usual.

When I joined the army, the product was the sight of holding hands.

“I'm coming!”

His son was a sergeant in the special naval leaflet that the Republic of Korea boasts.

I always felt like I had to go out to the sea and train hard and weigh the heart of my son who came back, so Park Suk-soon reddened his eyes again.

“Wow?”

“But you're not thankful? ”

The son once again embraced the blushing of his eyes.

“The next time you're going to be a moneymaker, be my earl. ”

“I know. Internal Affairs is still outrageous. ”

A finger that was bent over a clam. Park Suk-soon stroked Park No-jun's son's back with that hand.

Kim Young-sook stroked the back of her husband wearing a military boot at the front door.

He said he was an ambulance, so he ran to get a cup of coffee in his bag and went out again.

I'm worried about the kids' school fees.

“You're really okay, aren't you? ”

Movement stretched out its arms and held Kim Young-sook.

“What's wrong with you? ”

“What? That's good. ”

It's been a long time since my husband kissed me.

The smell of coffee, and the smell of cigarettes were strong.

“Now go! ”

Kim Young-sook knocked out the chest of her husband's mobility.

“Don't you regret marrying me? ”

“You've sinned against me, haven't you? ”

“Where is it? ”

In front of her gazing at her head, she had a really nice smile.

“I never regretted it. I know you're a soldier, and I'm married, and I want to thank you for having my kids. ”

Kim Young-sook also recalled her feelings long before the marriage, whether it was because of her husband's eyes.

After seeing Kim Young-sook, the young lady at the clothing store, her husband followed her three years unchanged.

On a few snowy days a year, after curling up and leaving the store, her husband opened an umbrella.

As he looked at his head, back, and shoulders, Kim Young-sook shed tears and believed in mobility.

It was not because she was the proud lady of the tobacco shop, but because she really loved him and waited for him, and even if he was deceived, he decided to believe her.

Mobility prevailed and remained unchanged.

“I always thank you. ”

Kim Young-sook, who looked for a smile before the marriage, hugged him comfortably. Yeah, it looks like my husband has a bigger head.

2013-05-26 16: 01 Special Team Training Ground

Belt! Belt! Belt!

A sharp siren echoes throughout the unit.

Warlock!

The crew rushed to the canal.

Chuckle! Chuckle!

I put the necessary equipment on my body.

Doodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo!

When the helicopter's propeller sounded buzzing, the crew with the great sword on their left shoulder rushed out.

Helmets, masks, grey and white military uniforms, shoulder swords, bulletproof vests, rattled bullets and grenades, pistols, waist and ankle swords, and left arm stalagmites showed the crew the correct angle.

Chuckle! Chuckle!

While Yoon Sang-gi and one of the crew were guarding the helicopter's exit, the crew jumped up in a row.

Following Steel Gyu and Nam Il Gyu, Kang Chul Ho climbed up and jumped to the end of the differential fungus.

Doodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo!

The helicopter climbed high.

2013-05-26 16: 01 National intelligence counter-terrorism team

Wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!

“Counter-terrorism emergencies! ”

Chuckle! Chuckle! Chulkerduck!

A masked crew in a black military suit ran out with a rifle.

It's a day before the test.

And this was a real situation.

The crew quickly boarded the black bus in front of what the New Kingdom was watching.

Pour!

I don't know where I'm going.

The situation can be heard on the bus, or you can reach the target point and find out.

The crew looked at the eyes of the crew sitting opposite. If the crisis has come to the Republic of Korea, it comes first, then behind. The crew's angle was the same.

2013-05-26 16: 01 606 Special lease

Belt! Belt! Belt!

“606 Emergency! ”

At the moment of the on-call, the crew remained attached to the irrigation basin.

I didn't think about what would happen after this moment.

Chuckle! Chuckle!

That was the meaning of the tachycardia on the left arm.

The day before the test, the enemy will provoke you in some way.

Whether it was North Korea or unpredictable terrorism, everyone was doing it.

The eyes of the crew who lost their colleagues in the international building were sharply shining.

Warlock!

I glanced at it and excelled.

2013-05-26 16: 05 Naval Special Flyer

When the Emperor entered, the crew stood up in unison.

“Clearly!”

“Take a break.”

The Imperial Guard cut off the common procedure and looked back at the seven crew members.

“Sit down! Rest! ”

The lieutenant's vibrations were after the seat.

“Have you guys been home? ”

“Yes!”

It was an order given by the Emperor by phone.

The atmosphere was clear enough, and the crew was already on their feet.

The Emperor nodded and the lights went out, and the map appeared on the front screen.

“I have information that there is a smuggled submarine in the country of origin. We blow up the submarine tonight. ”

Scratch.

The screen has changed.

“As you know, this is an area where transporters are not able to move. Travel by shuttle up to 60 miles and 10 miles to IBS and RIB. ”

Scratch.

The screen changed again.

“Two miles to the target point using an underwater propulsion device (DPD), check for smuggled submarines, and then detonate to the site commander's discretion. Question!”

The oscillator raised his hand, and the Empress pointed at him with her head.

“Shouldn't you be using a Trager? ”

The Emperor nodded and a heavy silence covered the meeting hall.

Closed circuit submarines are submarines that use compressed oxygen on the chest rather than on the back, which is a common practice.

Unlike most TV diving scenes, using a tracker doesn't produce any bubbles.

The problem was that submarines using compressed oxygen were difficult for crew members to endure over time.

It takes two miles to dive and run, and it takes time to find the submarine again, to get to the blast?

Scratch.

The screen changed again.

“Operation time is 23: 05 today. There will be clashes in the unarmed zone for this operation, and counter-terrorism teams will be deployed to the high seas. Another 606 will be waiting at sea for your return. ”

The crew nods.

606 is about 30 percent of the training with the Navy Special Flyer.

“It's a difficult task. So I gave him extra time during the day. ”

When the Emperor came to the center, a screen appeared on his face. After turning the map picture upside down like a camouflage, he stares at the crew with a twinkling eye.

“It's no shame. Everyone understands. The man who will fall out of this operation will leave now quietly and stay at the Training Camp barracks until the end of tomorrow. ”

It meant being out of touch with the outside world, including the phone.

Despite what the Emperor said, there was no one moving.

“Frequency!”

“Lieutenant! I will be grateful for your country's call! ”

The emperor took a deep breath and sealed his cheeks.

“Park No-Joon!”

“Sergeant Park No-Joon! I will be grateful for your country's call! ”

“Mobility!”

“Sergeant Movement! I will be grateful for your country's call! ”

When I called out my name, I got a desperate answer, like I promised. And each time, the Emperor sealed the bowl.

After all seven people heard the answer.

After looking back at the map, the Empress brought her gaze back.

It is a really dangerous plan to conduct an operation like this with a Trager submarine (closed circuit submarine).

The people in front of me knew better than anyone.

Nevertheless, the crew answered with malice, in case they were pushed out of the operation.

“Departure is 17: 25. More than!”

“Brigadier-General!”

Lieutenant, the oscillator has caught the Imperial Guard trying to turn around.

“Please join us! ”

The Emperor laughed.

Why didn't I have this opportunity when I was still alive?

If you like, I'd like to push him out and run, but now it's all I have to do is brief him and call the military together.

Thank you, you guys!

I have lived as a man of the sea and am truly grateful to be with your crew.

The Emperor nods and the vibrating water raises the crew.

“Army ready! ”

“Aah!”

I raised my right fist together.

“Start the army! ”

“We live! The Man of Steel!”

A soldier I've been calling bored.

“This life that I gave for my country and my armpits! ”

But it sounded completely different today.

“Living in Faith! A man who dies in righteousness! ”

In the meantime, the hours spent at sea, the training that the crew was doing against evil, reminded the Emperor of his heart and choked.

“Let's get out! That sea! Our paradise!”

The military is over.

“Clearly! Salute the Brigadier! ”

“Phil! Win! ”

After breathing heavily, the Emperor replied to the salute of the crew clearly and definitively.

2013. May 26. 19: 25 Gangwon the 21st Battalion Search

The Special Rapporteur, 606, and the National Intelligence and Counter-Terrorism Team gathered in the Conference Room.

Knowing the big faces, I ran with the operation several times in the meantime.

With the tension tightened, a glamorous snowflake came in between the crew. Above all, it was noticed that the presence of steel and male Il-gyu in the crevice was a great force for the crew.

No one yet knew why they had an emergency presence here.

It was time for everyone to wait with a sharp face, knowing that today's operation would begin with a briefing.

Choking.

When the right door opened, the crew quickly changed their gaze. I never imagined that Kang Chan would wear a special team outfit himself.

That's not all.

With the back door, he was dressed up to the Great Lakes, Gerar, and the final day, the winner, and Idouhee.

“Let's not make it hard. ”

The forward hymn raises its hand toward the differential fungus. It meant to go beyond salutation.

Kang Chan looked back at the crew.

“One of our agents was killed in Egypt. The information he obtained on behalf of his life was that the submarine had been smuggled and that the goal was the next generation of high-rise power facilities. ”

Without making a single roar, Kang Chan shook his hand toward the back.

The lights went out, then the map around the castle came up behind the hymn.

“One of our special forces sent to Zambia, Africa, has hijacked Japan's satellite signal transmitter. Currently, the crew was seriously injured and taken to the hospital. ”

In front of the crew's sharp-eyed eyes, a hymn pointed to the map.

“The satellite signal was that the submarine was assembled at the base of the original North Korean submarine. The National Intelligence Digital Analysis Team revealed this. ”

Kang Chan moves to one side and looks at the map.

“Today at 23: 05, seven members of the Naval Special Forces Flyer infiltrate to bomb a submarine. I don't know much about the field. So I'll just tell you what I heard. ”

A staring hymn looks back at the crew.

“I was told that 130 feet is the limit because it's a submarine with compressed oxygen, and the activity time is also extremely limited. Problem is how to penetrate. Travel two miles forward using an underwater thruster. ”

The crew laughed at their heads, or exchanged suspicious eyes. I experienced naval training as a member of the special team, and that was because of the knowledge I knew.

“Today! We support seven members of the Underwater Demolition Team (UDT) to return safely after the operation. ”

When Kang Chan stared at the back, the screen changed.

“606 uses a transport with seven UDT personnel to move together, then uses IBS and Lip to support our men who are waiting two miles ahead of the enemy base and returning home. ”

“Yes!”

I got a bad answer.

“The National Intelligence Service counter-terrorism team protects all high-security facilities from this time until the end of this operation. ”

“Yes!”

When he heard the answer, he turned his gaze and saw the differential fungus.

“The Recognition Team enters the unarmed zone with me to disperse the enemy's gaze. ”

“Yes!”

Surprisingly, the differential fungus answered firmly.

“It's a difficult operation. However, it is something someone must do. I think we should do that. Question!”

At the end of the hymn, the hand of the differential came up terribly.

“Why?"

It seemed like a teacher who was messing with a student who was annoyed by the chant. So the hand-held differential, of course, and some of the crew members were laughing forcefully.

“Wouldn't it be dangerous for the captain to step out on his own? This operation will be done by our crew. ”

National Intelligence and Counter-Terrorism Team 606 have already guessed the location of the hymn. So I was usually nodding or sympathizing.

Kang Chan first looked at the crew before answering.

It was intense eyes.

“I'm going with you. ”

The lecture, which seemed to say something more, gave a stare to the left where the National Intelligence Service counter-terrorism team was sitting.

“We all shout for relief once and leave. ”

Chuckle! Chuckle!

The crew all rose from their seats.

Scream!

The counter-terrorism team commander, Shin Il-kyeok, turned around and looked at the crew.

“Our relief! ”

“Taekyeon, take it! Save my soul! My country! Take it! Take my hot blood! ”

Scream!

606 The commander's aide turned around.

“Our relief! ”

“Our uniform! Our number!”

Scream!

The differential fungus then turned around.

He looks sharply at the leftmost counter-terrorism team, 606, and the Special Enhancement Team, before shouting slogans.

“Who protects our country! ”

Immediately after the seemingly evil cry of the differential fungus burst out.

“We keep it! ”

The unexpected questions and answers burst out like they were about to blow up the auditorium.

“What are we fighting for! ”

“Countries and colleagues! ”

Steel Gyu was a hardened face, and Male Il Gyu tightened her lips with a reddish eyelid.

“Our relief! ”

“Family! I'm sorry! I am! For the country and my colleagues! I gave my life!”

The slowdown was as calm as the slowdown.

It was time to leave.

When the hymn just turned its head,

“Deputy Commissioner.”

Steel Gyu's nasty voice caught the auditorium's attention.

“I have a story for the crew. ”

Kang Chan nodded.

“My blood! If only I could protect my country and you! ”

Steel Gyu looks around the crew.

“I am happy! ”

The crew who shouted the last verse looked at the steel ledge with their hot eyes.

“Let's go."

It was a hymnal order.

As the crew began to move, the hymn moved to the entrance.

Tuck!

I knocked on the helmet of the staring crew, and they took a step after answering the shoulders of the stronghold.