God of Blackfield

Chapter 1. Never get excited. (2)

The harsh engine sound of the armored car burst from a distance and jumped into the barracks.

It was 4: 00 p.m.

About an hour till departure.

Like trying to beat an armored car, the engine sounds of the trucks used to rush together, but it didn't last long.

Ahn Cheolho shook his cheeks and raised his body.

There is not enough to blame the Special Forces for failing the operation or to shatter the fingernails.

I was bored to hear that the warriors of South Korea were born into abundance.

But I knew that was not the case at all, and I decided right now that I was just saying the same thing, thinking the same thing, thinking that my goal was the same colleague.

“We're ready now. ”

Excited, the accent protrudes badly.

However, I wanted to give the right words to Park Chul-soo, the general commander. His words were awkward somewhere.

I know. I know.

If the Special Forces fail, how much damage the North Korean troops will have to deal with the tough winter battles.

‘Please.’

‘Don't worry! No matter what happened, I brought the Bandundu and took it into General Teacher's hands! ’

Ahn Chul-ho looks hard in the eye, and Park Chul-soo nods with a stiff face that does not know his emotions.

It was the moment that Ahn Cheolho was about to turn around.

Cheers.

“Search party. Headquarters. Search party. Headquarters. I want a response.”

The radio came in like grabbing the back of an anvil.

Park Chul-soo moves and grabs the microphone of the radio.

Cheers.

“Headquarters. Search party! ”

Cheers.

“I took over all four observation posts. Repeat, all four observation posts have been acquired. ”

The mouth of Park Chul-soo came forward and twitched as if he were going to break right below his ear.

Cheers.

“Got it. Search party. I want to see the situation. ”

Cheers.

“My father's injuries are serious. Others are minor injuries. And I plan to return the firecracker to the owner of the observatory. I want your approval. Headquarters. ”

When Park Chul-soo, who heard Yoon Sang-gi's radio, turned his head, Ahn Cheolho replaced the answer with a smile he had never seen before.

Cheers.

“Got it. Search party. I approve the request. What about my father's return? ”

Cheers.

“There is no son here to defeat a stubborn father. I'll go back with you.”

It's awkward.

When I heard the radio of Shining Spirit, I heard a laugh, and at the same time my tears rose together.

Cheers.

“I leave it to the judgment of the search party. Above.”

As Park Chul-soo breathed heavily and turned his gaze, Ahn Chul-ho went to the barracks as if he couldn't take it anymore.

It was about 20 minutes before the departure of North Korean troops.

Cheers.

“I'm a cook. Headquarters. ”

Gerar's voice, which is now familiar, came in on the radio.

Cheers.

“Headquarters. Cook. ”

Cheers.

“The cleaning of Lima, Echo and Whiskey is over. I will escort one casualty right away. ”

Park Chul-soo pressed the button on the microphone he was holding.

Chieit!

“Well done, chef. Above.”

With this radio, the risk of entry as far as Park Chul-soo was concerned was completely eliminated.

All that remained was the home of the rebels led by differential fungi.

‘General, have you fought so alone? ’

Park Chul-soo, who put down the microphone, recalled Choi Sung-gon, who persisted stubbornly in the field.

Choi Sung-gun was standing in front of the barracks until he returned.

The rebel base was lying down under the differential fungus and its crew, enjoying the sunshine from the front to the back.

Motherfuckers!

Differential fungi stare at the place where mortar shells stack like a pile of acid.

Thousands of crewmembers gathered around him and waited for instructions with similar eyes.

“Split the three men from the sentry point on the left. If you put a C4 on the cannon, it will be exactly 20 seconds from then. Unconditionally pull yourself out when you hear that you have installed the radio. ”

I didn't need anything else to say at this moment.

Three of them were divided as trained, and two of them, who would support the back of the differential, shared their glances with a happy face.

"Crazy people."

The differential fungus smiles at the two crew members behind it.

They say that the most dangerous task is to laugh.

Strangely, the sun, which was so fine during the day, floats red from the western sky.

The day in Africa was so bloody, it felt like I was mourning my death today.

‘Minmi, this is my country's mission. ’

The differential came to mind when I was sleepy at home for the first time today.

With the sun turning into blood, the differential fungus took a breath.

Zec! Crumb!

And he and his crew began to move.

Gerar takes out the great sword he hung on his ankle and hears it.

The left hand is at 10 o'clock to defeat the enemy, and the upside-down Great Sword is at 2 o'clock, so both hands are directly below the chin.

It was an African mountain full of disgusting smells, like sweaty, smelly giant armpits.

It was a hymn from the man who made me bear the smell of nausea.

The man who left his heart to save himself, the man who bit his hand so that the flesh of his hands would rip out to save himself from dying.

The land he wants is Africa, and the place he needs most is here.

Gerard moves forward with great caution as he scratches his cheeks.

Zec. Zec.

Gerar does not completely kill the sound like a hymn.

However, if you shallow your head, your neck will be torn apart and you will die.

If there was no such thing as a hymn, it would be a legend.

“Hey, you bastard! ”

I didn't know there were people who lived and made the curse happy.

Gerard stops moving and stares forward.

Like a snake catching a rat, he kills his breath, he bends his body,

Ahhhhh!

Gerar's body splattered forward at the shovel.

Boom!

He grabbed the enemy's mouth and nose with his left hand.

Surgery!

I chopped my life with the great sword of my right hand.

It's not the end here.

Gerar pushes down his head and hugs the enemy with all his might. to stop the blood from emanating and to stop the uneaten snoring.

Looking back, Gerar sees Munbaki's face.

Munbaki swallows dried saliva and tightens his whole body to avoid Gerar's gaze.

Gerard, who used to kill his crew, went somewhere, and now he looks like the perfect murder weapon.

‘This is the battle. We've lived in hell like this. ’

The sound of his eyes shrieking was clearly embedded in Munbaki's chest.

‘I'll do it! Because if I avoid it, the enemy will do that to me. If God of Blackfield and Captain Gerar had lived, I would have won it and gone out with them! ’

The end of Gerar's eyes moved as if he had heard Munbaki's answer.

Did you laugh? Did you really do that?

Gerard, who had cut off the sniper's neck while hiding as bait for the rebels, was already looking elsewhere.

He pointed to the direction with his index finger and stop, and the crew immediately followed his instructions.

Africa is a land of conflicting desires and desires.

In a world where knives are a faster solution than dialogue, and survivors are justice, Munbaki has formed a body.

I know you've lived hell.

He who had already experienced it before and brought him out of that hellhole is a hymn.

‘I'm going in too. ’

Munbaki went forward thinking of the hymn.

The one who bent his back and looked at the horse in a place where death was a problem, and now he asks you to avoid it.

Munbaki wanted to be such a man.

When I stand in front of the auditorium again.

Three of the crew fell to the ground, leaving their rifles in front of them in a firing position.

Turning left and right, the differential takes a breath and runs forward.

Fuchung! Fuchung!

It's about 20 meters away.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

Immediately after the first guard's headache explodes, the two men's heads bleed out at the same time.

The differential fungus and two crew members were in front of the wall as the fivora bloomed lightly around the protruding blood.

Warlock!

The differential fungus grabbed the tip of the wall and flew over the wall in a curled position.

It was the moment I fell to the floor.

Chulkerduck!

He pulls out the rifle that was turned back forward and pulls the trigger toward the enemy who turned his head.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

When the three of them were shaking and collapsing, the two men who came running together ran forward.

Fuchung! Duh! Duh! Puerto Rican!

The rushing shout of the enemy, the sound of an AK rifle, and the sound of a wall burst out at once.

Choke!

The differential fungus that turned the rifle back took out the C4 that was placed behind the waist and attached it to a mountain stacked box.

Fuchshung! Fuchung! Tofu!

I plugged in the wire.

Now we're plugging in the detonator.

I suffocate.

When you're nervous, your hands won't move properly.

Tofu Tofu! Puseoseok! Fuchung! Fuchung! Pieing!

The wired differential fungus presses the timer switch, which is a 30-second setting at a time, and then immediately presses the ripple switch.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

A blue light flashed after the digital number was seen as the crews were hanging from the wall.

Cheers.

“I'm going back!”

There are no crew who can't understand his radio.

When the two men who were guarding the front step back,

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchschung!

The crew on the wall continues to pull the trigger toward the enemy's head and heart.

It was a labyrinth-like wall.

The hostiles at the entrance were being thrown into the air like bullets hitting their heads and flying back and forth.

Warlock!

The two crew members who were guarding the differential fungus grabbed the wall and then curled up with the differential fungus.

Whew! Whew! Whip!

At the moment when the three of them crossed the wall, all of the men who were firing back-up jumped off the wall.

“Run!”

I ran like I was evil and crazy.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Pushkeng! Pushkeng!

The crew were running desperately like mad men, as the sunset wanted more blood.

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!

Ahn Chul-ho, standing in the passenger seat of the Jeep, looks back at the armored cars and trucks that emit Seekerman smoke.

At the forefront, only 5,000 people move to the truck.

The rest of the troops were forced to run, but this did not go far enough to get tired of the battle.

Moreover, it is the way to eat the new supplies properly.

“Borough! For a great task! ”

Just as he was about to beat the rough engine sound of his armored car, a bloodline popped into his neck screaming, and his eyes turned dim.

“Show the majesty of the great North Korea to Bandundu! ”

“Wow!”

North Korean soldiers waving AK rifles overhead shout in unison.

“Let's go!”

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Dust rises long, trucks advance in armored vehicles, and troops march behind armored vehicles.

If Park Chul-soo hadn't anticipated the enemy's surprise, half of them would have been battles if the Enhanced Special Forces hadn't eliminated them.

Even though Jeep starts running, Ahn Chul-ho stands and looks forward.

Taekwondi? The mission of your country?

No matter how good the mission is, if the commander looks like shit, it's not in the eyes of the crew.

Only then can a rotten commander command a more mission-savvy crew to fight on their own.

Ahn Chul-ho recalled Steel Gyu, Park Chul-soo, Differentia and Gerar.

Just get rid of everything else, Gerard.

How interested would a mercenary be in the mission of the Republic of Korea?

‘What kind of person in South Korea is this sure to put a task like this in the hearts of Aceh warriors? ’

Ahn Chul-ho shakes his head and looks forward.

Even before I met him, I realized that Ahn Cheolho was burning to accomplish the task.

Let's get the Bandundu and see!

Ahn Cheolho grabs the jeep's windshield and hangs his rifle over his shoulder.

It was time for him to turn his gaze towards the rebel base.

Kuuuuuuuh!

I heard an explosion big enough to cover my ears.

Khh! Khh!

Two consecutive bursts of sound.

It was a huge explosion that shook Jeep's head, and Ahn Chul-ho was laughing like a madman.

“Differentia! I can lose! Wait! Wahahaha! ”

The driver turns his gaze as he looks at him.

“You're crazy! Karau! I've been completely exterminating these rebel bastards! ”

Because Ahn Chul-ho now seemed like a really crazy person.