Limit Breaker

Although these battle royals occurred simultaneously to all soldiers, the size and shape of fences surrounding each unit was different.

If there is a mountain near a troop barracks, the space in the other area is narrow, but it is wide as a mountain, or if there is nothing special around it, fence it at a constant interval.

The response of the soldiers who were stuck in their barracks was completely different.

There were places where someone with leadership would step up and coordinate peacefully, and places where there were a lot of things that were annoyed by executives, there were places where soldiers vs. executives would enter the opposition corridor.

In other words, the places where there was usually a good atmosphere were peaceful, and the places where there was a bad atmosphere were mostly uncovered.

Moreover, the removal was limited to fencing each day, dropping additional supplies at random, mostly boxes filled with additional weapons, ammunition, and medicines.

They may not know it, but they were watching them fight in real time through the surveillance footage that they cleaned up, and they could only put "special supplies" into the most interesting places.

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"Get him!"

"Kill him!"

Behind the barracks is a mouthwash basin, and even further back, there is a nameless mountain that is small enough to be described as a 'back mountain'.

"Huff! Huff!"

In a geographical location with a wide fence spread out on the side of the mountain because of the mountain behind him, a soldier fled to the mountain avoiding the soldiers chasing him, breathing heavily in his mouth.

Tatattan-!

Peep! Peep!

"Hehe!"

The soldier who was chased up the mountain flew near him, hearing the sound of bullets hitting or passing by the trees vividly, lowering his posture as he groans and climbs to the top at a rapid rate.

The sun was about to go down, so the sunlight was orange outside, but the forest was dimmed inside.

Thanks to this, the accuracy of the pursuers was also off, and the whole reason he survived was that he jumped into the mountains immediately after the incident and was quite far away from the pursuers.

However, if it continues to be a chase, he quickly pulls out a safety pin of a grenade and throws the grenade back with a snap of his wrist so that those chasing him won't notice.

Kuquang...!

As the sound of the grenade sounded, a very small scream blended together, and the person who was chased smiled at his mouth, despite the agony of the scream.

'The pursuers are not coming.'

Looking back, I can't see those who are chasing me.

Whether someone just died from a grenade or was injured, the pursuit has been abandoned by pursuers who deemed it more dangerous.

He still has one grenade left.

If there was one grenade for everyone, the enemy would have chased them faster, biting the foam instead.

Moreover, he came up to the mountain with only his weapons to escape a little faster, so he decided that he would benefit from a long run because he had no food.

Moreover, the fence prevents them from escaping and can be easily dealt with as long as the confined space is clearly guarded.

"Huff! Huff!"

He moves to a moderately hilly position and hides himself in a wooden column, then takes a deep breath and grabs his heart.

It was because excessive tension and excessive movement caused the heart to feel vivid.

"Huff! Huff! Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh...!"

He ran away painfully and was left alone on the mountain with no food, but he was able to laugh.

I got rid of two of the ugliest.

At first, he was too young to adapt properly, but he thought it was logical even though he didn't want to lose and he was emotional, so he couldn't accept the logical structure of his superiors' careless' and 'intelligent' beasts.

In particular, I wanted to rip his mouth off if he said that society was worse than this.

At least we can't do this nonsense in there.

Society is worse than here? Why don't you try your nonsense on the outside?

How many times did he endure the hiccups of refutation, he was easily hated by his superiors in such a way, and he was offended by these issues.

Even the newcomers came in and ignored him openly.

In the eyes of a third party, he was also a problem soldier who did not properly recognize the specialty of the military, but he raised his life towards the same cadets (allowing the writer to be called a lifeguard instead of a cabin when deployed) because he thought of himself as a "logically perceived intelligent person," and those who were accustomed to the absurdity of the military as "animals in human hood."

Then came the war with North Korea, where he decided to kill his seniors, but the seniors didn't want to show their backs to him, so his intentions could not be achieved because he avoided him or kept watch around each other.

In other words, they were already looking at each other as enemies.

The fight with North Korea had nothing to do with it. He just wanted to kill every single member of his squad who had tortured himself, the "intelligent."

As I peered at the probation opportunities, ridiculously, both Korea and North Korea were united in the name of the three Taipei Pole, and the entire East Asia became the possession of the three Tai Pole.

However, he did not care about the Three Tai Drama.

I'm just sick of not being able to kill these damn beasts.

While being so helpless, the robots in Samtaegi suddenly started fencing, after a short period of time after dinner, they gave themselves a duffel bag filled with weapons and food.

When everyone couldn't move easily because they didn't know what to do, he instinctively thought it would be normal to enter. He received the duffel bag in the first place and checked the contents.

K-2 and 4 mags, 2 grenades, and a bayonet.

He quickly wore his own armor to the living room and hid in the toilet after quickly completing his armor.

Then, on speakers attached to the robots in Taipei Dynasty, they started explaining whether to kill the opponent or to eat and play with a laugh for a week.

He came out of the toilet compartment, wanting to finally have his only chance, and quickly kicked down his lifestyle door and shot and killed two senior members in the lifestyle.

Seeing that no one else is there and looking behind the ornament, they can't see themselves, so they try to be somewhere between themselves, but they seem to have met themselves while trying to get their personal belongings.

They were the ones who threatened to make themselves look like fuck-ups in the military.

I didn't put four or five bullet holes in my body, but I hated them enough to pray that I wouldn't die, because they would have been in agony for a week if I hadn't.

Anyway, as people were about to gather in a sudden gunshot, he quickly began to flee into the forest and came to the present situation.

One annoying thing is that the number of pursuers was not all of their squad members.

Maybe the squads were incited to kill themselves who pulled the trigger first, or maybe the commander was in command.

'Commander... I can't kill that bastard either.'

In the past, there were other squads of "intelligent" like themselves, and the "intelligent" intelligently called the senior squad and accused them of military nonsense.

If he's a soldier, he'll spit out the malice here.

This may be a big problem that is hard to understand, but you will find out when you go to the military.

After all, by another 'intelligent' who created an event that would make his legs wobble and eat his heart out, his squadron was turned upside down, but the commander ordered all his troops to respond with a morse to the soldier who reported to minimize his promotion and problems.

To make it look like a sudden report to the senior troops caused a problem, and if there was such a problem, I could tell the squad leader or platoon commander without telling anyone, and make it look like I was suffering from a problem by myself.

When he saw that the commander was also a pup, he only cared about his inner self and was convinced that these 'animals, like animals in human clothes,' caused him to strike the plate.

"Those animals that are difficult to think of as civilized scum are no help to society if they survive. I'm fighting for this country! '

Kill those who are "intelligent" like the scum of society.

This is evil from an individual's point of view, but it's absolutely good from a national point of view!

He had already killed a man, so he rationalized himself, and compared the fight to a context similar to the "temple."

However, the problem given to him was severe.

First there is no food and water.

There's no fruit here for people to eat or drink.

It happened because I was distracted from my anger in front of me, and I didn't have time to hide food separately.

'… Let's take a break for now.'

You commit murder in anger, but you start to feel less terrified of death that the entire platoon will attack you than of the guilt of murder.

'Fuck……! If those bastards come at us, we'll kill them!'

One squad and one squad are completely different in size.

Why are you chasing me? Why are you looking at me like I'm a murderer? Everything I've done is for justice and the future of this country! '

After seeing him chasing himself to the other squads, he was angry at those who didn't understand his actions.

Whether he had been there from the beginning or had been in the army a lot, he showed hyperdelusions and paranoia. He confirmed that his physical strength had completely darkened in the forest.

'They won't be able to move easily in this darkness. When it's sunny, I'm no good to you. For now, we must kill one more of them while this darkness continues.'

I'm a little tired, but if we don't reduce the numbers now, the whole mountain will be searched by sunrise.

Moreover, because of the fence, space is limited, so if you climb slowly upward and narrow the siege, you cannot break through the siege no matter what you do.

The bullet survived an infinite number of rounds, using all the ammunition that was fundamentally embedded in K-2 during a threatening fire to repel the pursuit of the enemy in a chase.

Now we have 30 rounds left, four mags.

If we hit them one by one, we can kill the whole squad, but if they are not fools, they will come closer with a cover.

'Fuck……! But I'll kill every last one of those sons of bitches!'

He decided that if he was going to die anyway, he would take one more of the troops who were torturing him, and as he got up and went down the mountain to surprise him,

Kuaang!

"!?"

Suddenly, an enormous sound comes from behind him.

"W-what?!"

After confirming that the noise came from around the edge of the fence, he decided that something heavy was hitting the ground rather than the sound of an explosion, and headed up quickly.

Almost at the end of the fence, he arrives in a few minutes and confirms that something tubular is stuck to the ground.

"Th-this is...!"

A tubular object was covered with transparent reinforced glass, and inside it was something new.

Even in the dark, we could see all of this because a single lamp was shining faintly inside the reinforced glass.

Cock-a-doodle-doo!

"!!"

A case of reinforced glass opened with the sound of falling winds as he approached the machine with vigilance, first vomiting fright, then excitement, and finally a frenzied smile.

"Khh... Khh... Khh! Khh! Kuhahahahahahaha!!"

As he hurls a crazy smile, he takes off his own armor and opens his mouth in a cheerful voice.

"I knew the world was on my side! My justice brings good luck!"

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"Ha, fuck……."

"That son of a bitch... I thought he'd be in trouble...."

Those who surrendered and were disarmed to the Taegeuk said they would have done it already if they tried to kill themselves, and encouraged each other to hold on a little longer.

However, the one who continued to cause problems after the deployment of the team immediately burst another problem as soon as he got the gun handed to him.

At first, he spoke in a steady fashion to make things better, but he continued to cause trouble without being convincing.

Especially, because he had an arrogant gaze that seemed to overlook the unfamiliar things, at first, those who were trying to do well began to get annoyed and emotional.

They're human beings, and being stressed out by the specialty of the military is one thing.

In such situations, it was perfect for everyone to be angry, and some people, to be honest, were furious.

Clearly this part was their fault, but the troubled soldier was also many.

You refuse to mix with others in the first place, and you tire yourself out like you're something special, so you have to be human and hurt your feelings.

Eventually, the senior or successor who was cohabitated by him suffered multiple bullet wounds to the upper body, and the other squads who saw him died died and fled to the mountain to face the problem soldiers.

"I thought he would have done it before. But I didn't expect to do it... Phew..."

"Son of a bitch...! I'll kill that son of a bitch!"

"Hold on. The commander says it's sunny and mountain hunting." Now would be a good time to be ambushed. "

"Ahh! Sibaaal!"

After the death of a close friend or successor because of one silly cub, the rest of the squad threw up their insults and resented him.

Now he's the enemy, not the same squad.

They insisted on killing him brutally, checking the boundary logs reinforced by the commander, and then forcefully went to sleep the next day to catch him.

"I heard something loud erupted from the mountains."

"You didn't throw the grenade well knowing we were here, did you?"

"Hmm... I think that sounds a little..."

"How can we not think about that now? Let's all get some more sleep. That way we can get to him tomorrow."

Squad Leaders were also surprised at the resounding sound of the mountain, but the commanders and platoon commanders explained to all the squad commanders that if they did not go out in the middle of the night, they could be ambushed. It would be better to go safely after sunrise.

The squad commanders also agreed with this judgment, so they grew up early and tilted lightly, not curious about the sounds to the squad members.

Over time, the sound of everyone's breathing began to change regularly, and I could barely hear them on guard duty.

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More people were flinching at the idea of putting semen in semen than they thought.

You cheeky devil! You cheeky perverts are out there causing trouble!

So don't go anywhere else to cause trouble. Come with me here and fuck with me.

PS: Get the fuck out of here! Get out of here! Aaahhhhhhh!!

PS2: For the record, that's the only story I've ever had. A man reported it to a senior unit, but the commander summoned them all together and forced them to answer like that. This is never told in 'real man'. Heh heh heh