God of Blackfield

A special team's battle is how far away from human common sense it is to win or lose.

Appears in unexpected places, and the more abilities you can't imagine, the better your chances of winning.

The twelve crew members who followed Steel Gyu recalled a book that was written like that.

How can you not follow a man, a bucket, a commander like that?

A steel statue that bends and moves.

It's all good. I'm approaching the enemy, but I'm not standing stiff. When I looked at him, I felt as though I was watching a video that completely removed the sound.

Hey, hey, hey!

It's crazy.

I keep hearing the sound of the wind, the sound of the sandstones blowing lightly into the wind, but I can't hear the sound of the steel ledge stepping on it being completely removed.

Steel Gyu returns to the top of the mountain.

It wasn't even going straight down.

It was moving down like it was spinning from top to bottom.

It was time for the sun to climb past the apex.

By 5: 00 p.m., the North Korean troops' march was about to begin, so there might not be enough time.

However, the crew silently followed Steel Gyu.

I am the commander.

And it's a legend from the Korean Special Forces.

A man who breaks both wings of the bucket and Nam Il-gyu, and weaves Africa for the Republic of Korea, for the juniors.

It is our legend that we are leading the crew in front of us, even though blood is draining from the wounds of our breasts and we are now watering all the ingredients red.

Hey, hey, hey!

The tiresome breeze now drifts down and away as if it were powering up.

A grossly intense sun, a distinctive African whimsical smell, and an incredibly long winged eagle that floats in the sky like a kite.

Steel Gyu ignored all that and moved his steps as his senses led him.

Quong. Quong. Quong. Quong.

Though the heart continued to use instinct to do evil even now, Steel Gyu relied on his senses to make his way.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

The sound of breathing grows louder and louder, digging into Steel Gyu's ears.

It was evidence that the enemy was getting closer.

It was before turning the corner into a big rock.

After pausing, Steel Gyu turns his head and looks back at his crew.

‘From now on, there can be an engagement. Get ready!’

‘Yes, sir.’

I gave and received enough meaning with my eyes and eyes.

The steel ledge, which once bit the cheek to seal it, stepped towards the corner.

It was that moment.

The pounding of the heart disappeared in a single breath as if it had been severed.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

And I only heard the sound of a deep breath.

The enemy is right in front!

Steel Gyu raises his left hand and sets up his crew.

Then I snapped the index finger and the stop, moving one to the left and one to the right.

It meant to hide the body by dividing it on both sides around the steel ledge.

He then points to the front in the shape of a hand with only his thumb and pup extended.

Engagement takes place.

Prepare to fire.

I'm all set.

After completing the instruction, Steel Gyu turns his right hand and pulls out the great sword on his shoulder.

Shh.

Heavy weight has been passed on to Steel Gyu through a familiar sensation.

Mackenzie looks around with a black verb perfectly floating between the whites.

A big beating heart stopped at once, and then a crazy tension seized him.

At this point, the enemy who ran at him is always beaten to the last with a heart pierced.

“Comon!”

He growls low.

It is really foolish to plant snipers and troops only down in this terrain.

If you hide the three teams below and Mackenzie defends them like this, no enemy will take this place.

Mackenzie looked back at the crew he had been with for a long time.

His companions, who hide themselves in the rocks on his right, wait for his instructions as always.

Hey, hey, hey!

The wind came running and then climbed down the mountain.

Steel Gyu slowly stepped forward.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

Come out.

I don't care if it's any enemy.

You can never beat me when you put on a pole!

He moved perfectly like a leopard.

The head and shoulders were not fluctuating at all, even on small rocks.

It was just after arriving in front of the corner of the rock.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

Steel statue's eyes glow blue as she turns around.

“Haa!”

Mackenzie turned white and stood holding the Great Sword.

The guy with the chin-like elasticity on his neck swings left and right.

Shh! Shh!

The Great Sword swiftly swung and the Steel Statue wedged its torso back twice.

Hey, hey, hey!

It circles around the corner.

The crew waiting over here and there can't see two people properly.

A special team of commentators only saw the back of a steel ledge, and only a large chunk of Mackenzie could be seen over there.

“Comon!”

Mackenzie growled with a white glowing eye.

“Come!”

One blue poisoned eye moved only the tip of his lips.

They both caught the Great Sword's Day going down.

Twinkling!?

Like I was running, dancing.

Shh! Piit! Fit! Shack! Scheit!

I swung the Great Sword three or four times in a row.

When in position again, the steel ledge cuts off the wrist, and Mackenzie splits her forearm and bleeds.

Twinkling!?

Shh! Shh! Sheek Fit! Fit!

Once again, the Great Sword swiftly twisted.

Warlock!

Mackenzie rushes fiercely towards Steel Gyu.

Phew! Phew! Kwazak! Shek! Peyt! Peyt!?

When Steel Gyu slits near his neck and lowers his left elbow, Mackenzie slits Steel Gyu's shoulder and sticks his fist in his side.

Jaw! Tadak! Fit! Piyut!

Like the dancers, you slap the opponent's wrist, swing the Great Sword, and quickly slap the opponent's wrist with the Great Sword again.

Kwazak!

The left elbow of a steel ledge grinds Mackenzie's jaw.

Pueblo!

Mackenzie's left fist again digs into the side of a steel ledge.

This is the battle!

I knew it all too well.

I know that everything is decided by this knife!

It is also clear that the side that takes this rock takes this mountain.

“Argh!”

It was a moment when Mackenzie ran with his nose so wide open.

Fit! Phew! Phew!

The Great Sword flashed four times.

And as the world stops, both of them stare at each other without moving.

Fishish City!

When the blood from Mackenzie's neck is sprayed into the air of Africa, like the water of a rubber hose that tightens the entrance,

“Turn it off!”

Mackenzie, whose nose and mouth are crushed, strikes the Great Sword with a great shout.

I can't believe it! This is just a nightmare!

To an old Oriental Indian warrior!

Piyut!

The blue-eyed steel ledge sharply swung its right hand to the left.

His great sword, grabbed upside down, passed right under Mackenzie's jaw.

“Huff! Huff! Argh!”

I struggled to see Steel Gyu with the eyes that he could not believe while holding his neck and stumbling.

It happened under intense sunlight.

Mackenzie's stumbling body tilts and flies down the cliff.

Steel Gyu stood speechless for a moment.

Then he gathers the index finger and stop of his left hand and points to the front.

Pffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff

The lowered bucket and shin were immediately approaching, and the steel ledge leaned against the rock.

“Over there……, I have an enemy. Kill them all. This rock is the origin. Defending this place reveals the three remaining places as they move. Hurry up. If the enemy over there hides himself, it will be just as hard. ”

“Senior!”

The steel ledge's wrist, flank, and just below the neck were open and bleeding.

“No matter what battle takes place……, don't get excited. ”

Despite his strength, his eyes glowed brightly and he instructed his men.

“Just a moment. ”

The shiner points forward with its index finger and stop.

Shh, shh, shh. Shh, shh, shh.

The crew relied on the rocks to pull out the shotgun.

Pucheng! Fuchshung! Fuchshuk! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchschung!

Both of them fired similar shots.

Steel Gyu looks at a half-dunfu spread out far behind the rocks that burst into puck.

What did he look like when he was last?

How lonely and resentful was it at the end?

Feeding.

He smiles with long lips.

Nam Il-gyu and Bucket and his daughter Yang So-mi were forced to live together in an unfortunate time.

Still, thanks to the strength of the steel claw....

Looking at the point where the sky and the earth touched from afar, Steel Gyu remembered the hymn.

Isn't that amazing?

Just making plans to make this Africa one.

Hey, hey, hey!

The wind that came running went down like it was surprised by gunfire and blood.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchschung! Fuchschung!

The shooting was still going on.

The Great Sword, which wiped blood from the military uniform behind the waist, was slowly inserted into the hanging knife on the shoulder.

There was still work to be done.

Choke!

Steel Gyu pulls forward the rifle he left behind.

I didn't want to rest until I accomplished what the Republic of Korea, Taiwan, and Kanghyang wanted.

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Khhhhhh! Khhhhhh!

The container entering the runway turned without slowing down.

Intercept!

A tire scream came into the container.

Cheers.

“Deputy Chancellor! We don't have much time! ”

A series of urgent radio calls came in from local agents who were driving and agents who were blocking the back.

“D'Ye! Final day! Take the entrance! Idouhee! New York! Get those two bastards! ”

Cha Min-jung was still pressing between the winner's neck and shoulders.

Touching your left hand and pressing it over your right hand.

It hurt like my wrist was broken, and it was hard to see the face of the painful winner.

However, when I saw that the pain in Wu Hee Won's face was getting paler, Cha Min-geok had the power to not know where.

Cheers!

“Prepare for takeoff! ”

Cheers!

“Takeoff cleared! ”

Cheers!

“Open the door! ”

Cheers!

“Transporter door open! ”

At the end of the audition, the container stood roughly still.

Chuckle! Chuckle! Phew! Phew!

Two crew members opened the container's door.

Duck. Duck. Whew! Duck. Ducky. Whining!

While jumping down the lagoon and the final day to guard the entrance, Lee Doohee and Shin Il-kyung rushed to the plane with Sueden and the fully spread Dawson on their shoulders.

Shh! Shh!

“Hurry! Dahye! ”

When Kang Chan descended, the Lagoon ran and won on his shoulder.

“Go! Go! ”

Shh! Shh!

The final date was invoiced on the shoulder.

At the end of the crew's run on the plane, the strongest hymn headed for the plane like a step back with a rifle.

Cheers.

“Deputy Chancellor, it was an honor to join you in such a wonderful operation. ”

I didn't answer to the local agent's radio.

It was after Kang Chan jumped on the plane.

Hehehehehehehehehehe!

The door closes with the sound of the engine, and the airplane flies straight to the ground.

The lights of the extended runway and the quiet lights of the airport building were the night of silent observation of the aircraft on the ramparts and crews.

Ding-dong.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

After the violent vibrations shook the plane, there was finally a flashing front, followed by the runway, the airport building, and the container truck down there.

Kang Chan threw out his helmet and hood and turned to the winner.

I also saw the ringer and the crew pressing the needle with tape.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh

It was after a comfortable posture, as if the plane had fully grasped the altitude.

Cha Min-jung, who confirmed the status of Wu Hee Won, then took off his helmet and hood. The stone curled up, the forehead, the bowl, and the neck were all stained with dark red blood.

Cha Min-jung twisted his head and saw the hymn.

After the two of them drank water, he was again biting a cigarette and setting it on fire.

“I did it nicely! We're all going back together! So be patient!”

The voice of the hymn that was shouting toward the invoice name, the look on it, and the eyes were clearly remembered.

Cha Min-jung suddenly got thirsty and took out a pack of water.

Now, no matter what operation, no matter how difficult the mission, we all have ourselves to do.