The Age of the 21st Century Magazine

Tung Tung Tung ~

It was a heavy sound typical of heavy calibre tracheoblasts.

It was horrible to hear that sound unarmed with nothing.

The bushmaster that just blew the fire is a 25-millimeter caliber.

It's a sight enough to only hit a Boar Monster, but it's different for humans.

It is a terrible outcome just to be touched.

Quaaaaah! Quaaaaah!

Flames erupted from the shores of the island and successive rages struck the calm shores.

Two powerboats near the coastal bungalow were scattered with no trace of dust.

A high-explosive weapon used to kill people, not iron armor. So it was more dangerous.

Taeyoung from the Special Warrior intuited that he was not very generous.

It was my intention to attack the boats on the coast first.

He seems to have attacked first to prevent the escape of people in Dos Islands.

There are two main cases where the intention is to prevent escape.

Annihilate the islands, take hostages.

Neither is good. It became clear that the enemy was targeting the island with this shot.

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!

Following Bushmaster's shooting, M60 artillery shells flew over the island.

Taeyoung bowed and cried out as he looked at the fallen hope.

“Instructor, I think they're trying to take us hostage. ”

Hope was the same idea.

If you tried to kill the resort's people, the trail of the minefield should have turned a little further down.

However, the minefield split the air. Then it's a hostage.

So I realized that hope was a worse situation.

Because even if you are a hostage, there is no guarantee that you will be safe.

It's natural for rebels here to capture hostages and eventually kill them all.

He is taken hostage and killed here, but it is only a quick and slow difference.

I need a weapon to fight back.

Distance from the enemy is about two kilometers away.

But as the boat approached, with a threat shot, it pivoted around the island to identify the fugitives.

Finally, it will take about 10 minutes for the rebels to come down.

A close time in 10 minutes.

If you are ready later than 10 minutes, you will not be able to do anything and the situation will be over.

Hope rushed towards the central spa facility of the island, measuring time.

Taeyoung followed hope with the same thoughts.

Inside the spa is Azura Zhang.

An impressive musician playing a bamboo silophone instrument is trembling and falling to the ground.

Female employees ran around in horror.

In the chaos, hope searched the bungalows, bamboo and one lounge.

“Hey, wait a minute. ”

Hope grabbed the arm of a Filipino man with a dull complexion.

He was a resort employee in a short-sleeved uniform with a logo on it.

Looking back at him with frightened eyes, hope drew the shape of a knife with his fingers.

“Do you have a jungle and a toolbox? Repair materials. ”

“Yes... yes, it is... conservative. ”

“Where is it? We need that right away. ”

“Yes, it's in the warehouse there. But I don't have a key. ”

“I'll break it, so hurry. ”

“Follow me first. ”

The staff escorted him to the warehouse behind the resort management office.

The door was locked with a large warehouse lock.

When hope fell to power, the lockbox broke.

A surprised employee opens his mouth with his eyes open.

Hope had nothing to do with such an employee.

In a dark warehouse with silk webbing, there was also a foreground and jungle.

PVC pipes and screw bolt nuts were also shown to clean the electrical wires.

Hope grabs the jungle and picks up the PVC pipe.

Then I measured down to the bottom of my chest and cut it in half into the jungle.

“Instructor, are you going to make a blow gun? ”

“No, I'm not a Special Warrior, I'm from a regular infantry rifle. ”

Hope grabbed a 220 volt electric wire and answered.

Taeyoung grabbed a thinner PVC pipe than he had hoped for.

“Then I'll make a blow gun out of this thin PVC pipe. ”

Taeyoung's gaze turned to a 5-inch wooden nail.

It seemed very suitable for making projectiles.

Hope stripped the sheath into the jungle and pulled a string of 220 volts.

I was thinking of going down the bow line with it.

PVC pipes cut to the bottom of the chest are a vital ingredient.

“But what is the ingredient of arrows? ”

Hope's gaze swiftly sweeps through the warehouse to the left and right.

It was hard to find anything useful as a material for the flesh.

Then something caught my eye of hope.

It was the spare wheel for the bike's replacement.

A wheel that is sturdy to use with fleas, but is so short and thin.

However, it is not at all useless.

Hope's gaze was plugged into thin plastic poles forming a shade.

The head of hope quietly nodded.

Immediately, the wheelbarrow was cut into the jungle and inserted into the plastic pole so that the pointed part protruded.

Combining salmon and poles, I was able to get both solid support and moderate thickness.

That's how I got a pretty usable arrow.

Hope raises the arrow over the finger and measures the center of gravity.

Obviously, because of the shorter wheelbarrow than the pole, the weight was pulled forward and tilted.

Not bad.

Hope was tied up with ducted tape so that the front wheels would not fall out.

Then I dug a bow line to the jungle behind me.

I only made five arrows because I didn't have time. I didn't even have time to wear my tail.

Then drill a hole in the PVC pipe with a nail and hang the bow rope.

The PVC pipe was stiffer than I thought as I pulled it a little harder.

I heard the sound of a spider cracking as if it were cracking right now.

Hope felt a heartbeat.

“Ah! Isn't this the wrong choice? ”

The bow made of PVC was more inflexible than expected and seemed to break quickly.

If you can't stand the power of the bow rope and the bow is broken, it will end as it is.

“Let's rethink, we still have a few more minutes.”

Ta-ta-ta-ta!

Again, a red projectile rod bites its tail over the island.

Hope flinches her body with her head down.

The sound of the high-speed definition engine also sounded faint.

I guess I approached it sooner than I thought.

“Should I give up like this? ”

Hope bites her lips. There is no point in arrows or bowstrings without a bow.

However, I was trained as a Special Warrior like Taeyoung and was unable to use the blow gun.

“Teacher, you can't just give it strength, you have to apply heat and modify it a little bit. ”

Taeyoung, who just finished 10 blowgun bullets, sighed for a moment.

Hope found a firearm in that word.

There was a barrel of petrol in the building.

“Do you have a lighter? ”

“Yes, here. ”

Hope received a lighter from a Philippine employee and lit the petrol sprayed on the floor.

Open up the harmony that comes up.

Hope was moderately bent after heating the PVC pipe with heat.

The bow rope then bends as the PVC pipe draws a smooth curved surface as desired.

Thank goodness. Once the weapon is complete.

Hope turned the bows roughly on the roof to cool the flowing bows so that they could harden again.

“You ready? ”

“Yes, instructor, we are ready. ”

“All right, let's go to the landline. ”

Hope grasps the arrows she made before she finally exits the warehouse.

Arrows made of bicycle slabs and PVC poles, with no windable tail or sharp arrowheads.

It was too crude a weapon to deal with enemies armed with firearms.

However, in the present situation, there was no other way.

Buaaaaaah!

With turbulent engine sounds, high-speed vehicles came to the island with search lights on.

The boat slowly stopped and approached the bungalow in front of the Bamboo Bridge, a dock and resort facility.

The sound of the loudspeaker became chaotic.

“Everyone on the island, listen up!

We are warriors of the Palawan Liberation Warriors.

If you don't want to throw your life away, don't resist a single one, but gather here in front of the bridge.

Otherwise our guns won't hold you back. ”

The English voice mixed with Southeast Asian slang accents quietly shrunk, killing people.

Hope was hard to open properly because of the strong lights of the Circuit Light.

With a slight blindfold, he put his back on his forehead and adapted to the research light.

“Damn it. Those guys! ”

A small tall man with a hood on his head and a beard on his face got off the boat first.

He was holding an AK rifle in his hand, and a man with a similar appearance descending behind him was holding an M16 rifle.

Both rifles can be backfired, so there's a risk of a beehive if you're wrong.

“If they cross the Bamboo Bridge and come towards the resort, we'll have to shoot one at a time. ”

Taeyoung nods at the words, holding the blow gun in his hand.

Taeyoung's face is covered with soot to avoid his face being reflected by the light.

Hope was too late to disguise the face, but it was already too late.

Hope gave Taeyoung a reception, bending over quietly and covering himself through the mangorob tree forest.

“Damn it!”

One of the high-speed vehicles followed behind.

That way, there are a total of three rebels who got off the boat.

Difficult.

Even if you take one down with an arrow, it's a problem for the other two.

Even if the power of the blow gun is strong, it's a matter of defeating one of the two in a single hit.

You may not even get a chance to shoot an arrow if one of the others fights back.

Oh, my God.

And even if you take down all three of them,

Bushmaster tranquilizers and M60's wreaths will fly to the island at high speed.

The very small rebels, a little over 160 feet tall, crossed the bridge in a step-by-step fashion.

Their eyes didn't look good.

‘Three... three is a crowd. ’

Taeyoung also sent a message from an ambush point across the street.

However, hope could not be easily stopped.

I have to decide whether to shoot now.

Do I have to shoot now? ’

The heart pounded with excessive tension.

Hope slowly breathes in and pulls the bow protest.

The moment you release the bow rope, it becomes irreversible.

Determine whether to attack for more than 10 seconds while holding your breath.

Later, you lose your chance while you reorganize your breathing, and everything goes back to nothing.

‘10, 9, 8,7....’

The numbers in my head have decreased rapidly.

Tae-young on the other side bites the bull gun in the mouth with an anxious expression.

If hope is shot, Taeyoung will also shoot another.

‘5,4,3,2...’

Protests are directed at guerrillas with AK rifles, the first to touch them.

Was the burden so great?

Hope pushed the protest as hard as it could down for a moment.

And the hope of breathing out loud.

Taeyoung sent an acknowledgement to Hope to stop the operation.

The eyes of Taeyoung suddenly widened.

The bow is raised.

The protest was pushed towards the guard instead of the first guerrilla.

The eyes of hope flashed and shone.

The arrow left the protest.

Wedges!

An arrow that flies as a guard against the wind.

The rebels felt a miracle and fired their guns.

Qaaaaaah!

An explosion was heard and an arrow exploded.

Sharp fragments overcame the guard guard.

I heard screams from the machine turret.

One of the rebels found hope and aimed for a bullet.

A sharp dart was stuck in the rebel's neck, revealing Nuran's teeth.

Shocked rebels drop their guns and pull the trigger.

Tatata...

It wasn't a fatal attack, but it was enough to clear the sights.

With the sound of the AK rifle, dust blossomed beneath the feet of hope.

Hope again gave an arrow to the demonstration and targeted the guerrilla with the second M16.

Wedges

The arrow shoots his head and sticks it into the tree.

The third guerrilla aimed for hope with the M16.

“Damn it!”

I didn't even have time to feed the arrows to the demonstration.

It ended like this.

Per Billion ~

At that moment, Guerrilla's headache burst like a watermelon.

Hope reflected on the sky.

The beams of light were shining brightly among the stars.

A long-range sniper of a shipbuilder using a 28 millimeter coiled gun.

Phew! Phew!

Qaaaaaah!

With the explosion sound, the high-speed jet turned into a fire base.

The members of the Magun team who were breathlessly cheering together.

“Commander, we're a little late. There's been a rebel engagement near the airport. ”

The voice of the Team Leader of Special Operations 3 was heard from the sky.

Taeyoung sighed of hope and relief.

If I was a little late, something really would have happened.