The Little Prince in the Ossuary

# Boar Hunting (5)

“Alamo 3, this is Captain Pamela Pelletier. Thank you for saving me, sir. ”

The nodded winter sends the radio in a slightly harsh tone.

“Captain Jo Yunchang! Medic, when are you coming out? ”

Then the pilot picked up what he had dropped.

“I was surprised by the smoke in the cockpit, Captain. You're in a hurry, but you look relaxed. ”

“I'm sorry, but if you were ten minutes late, you would have been in an Ejection. I'm starting to think about it. I couldn't stand the sight of ugly things. ”

A pilot trapped in a confined space would be in trouble without light.

Under her eyes, she pulls out a cutter and cuts off the flaming end of the flurry. Stomp the fallen end with the heel of a boot. And I looked around.

“Looks like we're still in the middle of a herd of boars. ”

“I'm here to save the captain. The base is still in the north. ”

Suddenly, winter aims at a handgun with a spare shotgun. The pilot says, "Oh, my God, I can't hear you." Boom! Bang! Standing shots shake, but even so, targets 200 meters away head blown off. The ghouls were lurking behind me. The group of mutants, who listened to their screams, falters. Immediately followed by uncontrolled attack.

“Two o'clock, prepare for dehydration. ”

It was only five seconds after the winter warning. At first, you hear only sounds, and the gray, starving bodies protrude into the visible range. The network of engineering dispatches that you're preparing breaks through the swarm of plagues. Pulling out an attack before the enemy piles up was also an effective strategy.

Winter has replaced the weapons again. Despite the enhancement correction, the beeping tinnitus disappeared.

Captain Pelletier moans.

“Oh my……. Do you have any rifles left? ”

“Let's get you checked out. ”

“It's not enough that I can't fight. ”

“I don't even need an injured hand. What if he doesn't even know he's hurt? ”

“… OK. ”

It was often difficult for people who were in an accident to realize their condition because they were surprised. Silent sequelae is dangerous to slow down. The pilot who knew it accepted it.

Captain Jo Yunchang, who was accompanied by a medic, jumped down. As trained, but a little silly inside your borders. Their foreheads were dripping with sweat. It was a tension that seemed higher than the combat force on the perimeter.

But no one ignores Captain Joe because his skills as a doctor are as genuine as his.

Winter also rated him well.

‘Leaving motive, risking my life on the battlefield is enough courage. ’

The U.S. military suffered a severe workforce shortage, especially the medical professionals. Therefore, if he came from the municipal centre, he was able to leave the post office. Nevertheless, what he came to ask was his desire. Politely stamp your eyes whenever you get a chance.

Probably heard or inferred stories about the establishment of directives and territories.

You can't call desire itself bad. Thanks to this, the Independent Squad has an excessive number of medical personnel.

“We should do a workup, but there seems to be no major abnormalities other than fractures. ”

Winter, when Captain Joe was diagnosed, instructed to take the pilot to the ambulance. Captain Pelletier, who refused to lift, turns around as he leaves.

“Thank you again. ”

“I'll say hello later. It's still a battle situation.”

“Maybe we don't stand a chance. It was an honor to meet you. ”

But if she's going to a field hospital, she'll have a chance to see you again. It was a time when repairs were needed across the front as well as the Independent troops.

[Sir.]

Find winter in a commander's armored car. He was a communications officer.

“What's going on? ”

Maybe there's a new group of hostiles approaching this direction. But winter's guess was off.

[Some rapid response teams and rescue aircraft are coming this way. Expected join time, T minus six minutes.]

“…… you said there was no other support, right? ”

[I don't know. Your work was surprisingly quick, wasn't it?]

Well, winter leans in. It was a very busy time, even though they won the heliborne. Unless the Chinese resistance was helpless or surrendered altogether.

There seems to have been a disagreement at the command post. I was doubtful that winter had a greater impact on the isolation of low-combat support forces than the pilot rescue itself.

[Air Thermal Impact Alarm! Target number one, Quebec Sierra one, one, zero, three shots, 37 seconds! Quebec Victor 5, 5, 3 in 1, 39 seconds! Quebec X-ray 4, 9, 1 step…….]

It was a warning of strong tone, but not a direct threat. Outside the safe distance, a bomb will fall on the heads of the Boars in the slaughterhouse. But there was also a need to prepare for the shock here. Winter, when she was counting the candles inside, screamed at the right time.

“Cover! Cover! Behind the vehicle! First platoon of Engineers, stay on the line! ”

However, the soldiers who cared quickly found the windshield.

After two breaths, the northern lights were blazing. Every time I blinked my eyes, night and day seemed to change. There are several short sandstorms. Tada, tada, tada, tada. The sound of sand grains hitting the armor plate. The dry ground shoots and spreads, creating a muddy mist that flows to the height of the knee.

After a hot breeze, winter immediately begins to fall from the north. It was a blind spot that was inevitable to rely on the vehicle. However, there is no aggression coming through the breach. Only a handful of runners, knees and elbows, at best. I don't know if there are any Tricksters guarding Wireless Silence, but if there are, they seem to have given up on the attack. There is not even a single wave needed to communicate.

But it wasn't as comfortable as it seemed. Ops officer, we have a situation.

[A new enemy group is on the way. They've breached Futa Point. There are about 400 people headed here.]

“Any special variants?”

[There is one injured grumble, and no other heavy hits. The other type is unknown.]

“Do you think you can dodge it? ”

[If you want to escape to the west, you can leave....]

Further away from the base and given the scope of aerial surveillance. If you do, you become a monologue. Winter, when the PDA recounted the size of the enemy, just decided to bump into it.

“Keep me informed. And...... Lieutenant Montgomery! ”

[Sir.]

The summoned engineer was on the other side, centered on the gas.

“Formins (POMINS/minesweeper) to the northern boundary. ”

[I'll be ready.]

The engineers who received the instructions took out the cylindrical backpack from the vehicle. There was a projectile and explosive in the cylinder, and the backpack frame was a portable minesweeper that spread out and used as a launch platform. Even landmine removal can be used as a straight-line explosive device that can stop plague. If you don't have enough shotgun mines to form a perimeter, it will be a big help.

The first one that stood out was Grumble, who was wounded by his manners.

“I can't believe I'm still alive.... ”

A soldier trembles at the horror. One arm is missing, and half of your torso rumbles away. The skin to be called a crust is as heavy as it is strong. The wind swings to match the beats, causing the wound and bleeding to increase that much. The muscles exposed by the skin of the flesh were covered in sand soaked in blood. Whoops! The beast has revealed its will as a roar.

And then it exploded and died.

It was an act of shaking the ground. Transparent diffusion ranged only indirectly to the diameter of tens of meters. The user empties one side of the launcher and draws a semicircle at an extremely heavy height. The squadron still had plenty of man-hours left.

“Weapons hold! ”

Winter has delayed the attack. It was intended to be a big shock at once. They're trying to escape anyway. The stronger the resistance, the more likely it was to avoid it. As you cross the bridge, the bows of the monsters are wide open. There 'll be another mole hunt waiting for you anyway.

“Weapons free! Claymore 4 and 6! ”

“Charge!”

Bang! Over 1,400 ballbearings sweep through the mangled bodies. The seemingly fine one stiffens, then falls down bleeding from the hole in the body. Two backstorms radiated in sections. The whole body of winter was covered with dust once more. The skin was covered in dirt and sweat. As you bite your dry teeth, you hear the cracking of the sand.

And then there's another sound.

The exhaust volume of the helicopter engine suddenly grew. Seeing that there are many orchards around, the reverberation didn't spread far. Among the helicopters that flew in the low air, there was the same kind of helicopter that Winter owes to Santa Maria. Small, but never weak. Especially the people on board.

“Whoo-hoo!”

Sergeant Lockhart raises his fist toward the sky.

Support fire pours in from the squadron that slightly raised the altitude.

[Guns, Guns, Guns.]

The firepower increased dramatically as the rapid response team became more intense. Mutants are starting to evade on their own, without the use of landmine removal equipment as a last resort. As expected, only the wilderness remains where Aung Sung disappeared, with dead bodies and imminent dead bodies.

As the battle progresses into a small state, the squadron deploys reinforcements as they land. Some jumped before the helicopter even reached the ground. The Supreme Leader, who finished deploying his primary troops, finds winter in a whirlwind.

“Where is Major Han? ”

“Sir."

Winter stands before him. The opponent's rank is Commander. His thick beard and strong Texas accent were impressive enough to cover his chin.

But he doesn't say much after calling. Winter brought attention.

“Sir?”

The commander laughs.

“It's a good mole. You really don't care. ”

“ ……. ”

“I don't mean any harm. It's just a bunch of childish people talking. I'd keep my mouth shut if I met him in person. ”

“What are you talking about……. ”

“They call you Attention Whore. ”

Winter showed moderate difficulty. The commander touches the upper arms of the winter.

“Never mind. Because if they're not the most manly men in the world, there's a class of people who are angry. It's like a rivalry between units.... Do you understand what I'm saying? ”

“Yes, I understand. ”

The more proud the elite, the easier it was to tend to be. And the desire to be recognized. There are many people who have sacrificed, especially so. It was a psychological defense mechanism.

“How did the missile launch site search go? ”

The colonel's face was stiff when he was asked. It was a dry frozen feeling.

“I was embarrassed to keep the men I had to kill alive. Now I'm chasing after the rest of them. It'll be over soon. Either we're done, or the monsters are done. ”

It was not enough, but winter was no longer a question.

The subsequent battle was easy. Intermittently, we just take care of the misguided ones. There were very few aircraft rescue helicopters left to transport Captain Pelletier.

However, it took longer than expected for Independent troops and mission troops to cross the river. It is because the things that died, died, and crossed over and died again became a terrain of blood and flesh points. Indeed, it is a plague formation and the ridge of the remains. Winter, when I received the footage of the scene, I saw that the ground that bulldozers were pushing away was a mangled corpse, and I thought it was really surreal. This was something I had never seen before in my life.

Artwork Reviews

# Featured songs of the day (? Alexandrop Ensemble: The final performance of 2016

Many of you already know the Red Army Choir.

The last show was because most of the choirs at the end of last year were honest in an airplane crash.

Even military choirs are the best in the world, and they call on traditional Russian folk choirs as much as military choirs, so if you are unfamiliar, please listen carefully.

# Thanksgiving Anniversary Notice

As I said before, I'm going to be on sabbatical for 40,000 years now.

It's true.

# Q&A

Q. Karen: I can't believe you read the Charnel House in the morning... Was the writer old-fashioned this morning? Blah.

A. When did they write this morning?

Q. Bug: @ Woman Pilot!! Girls!!!! There's a woman!!!! Make the wind chime!!!

A. You know you don't have to make a wind chime, right?:)

Q. Eeiko: I can imagine the pilot's mood as @ pilot never met in winter… and he said he was more popular in America than Jackson in his prime. And every time I see you suffer, I always read it with admiration and fun.

A. It's hard to show up because I feel like I'm in charge of winter anyway. The testimony, of course, was whether or not we wanted to hear it through a review. Don't worry.

Q. Fort Black Burido: @ This may be the question at the front... Can't you upload the premium version like you dreamed? I'm sorry if you've already answered that. I can't remember; sh;

A. Novelis can buy premium novels as complete as you dream./I remember answering the same question several times.:) Premium simultaneous combustion is possible, but as a result, views will be distributed and buried all the way to the bottom in Novelis.

There won't be any premium simultaneous arrangements unless you've folded the Novelis series at all.

If you're not comfortable with this, please use the Stores page to make a one-time payment. Hehe.

Q. Qgegegqe: @ The engineers were puzzled… you must have killed them! The reader's sympathy!

A. I would like to remove your holiday rather than your sympathy.

Q. Nyar: (Strategy) This is a request from @ writer… of course, as a writer you are interacting with readers and are eager to hear their various opinions…. Do you think such opinions are worth considering to change the direction of the work? (approx.)

A. I didn't want to change my mind just because I heard one last review. Others who read the review will share their thoughts, so I decided to take it all into consideration. Writing a testimony in a review is not necessarily a requirement for your work, so many of our readers have found that this is the case.

Q. Leminy: (Strategy) I @ want to tell everyone. Whatever the author @ expresses and writes down in his novel, it is the author's heart. Readers are people who consume writers' goods based on their preferences. So let's all praise the writer and work hard to satisfy his sympathy… let's fight for no reason… let's not talk… let's criticize… let's not come here for fun and get stressed out, right?

A. Uh... I should say so.

Not only for Leminy, but also for all the readers who were offended by the comments.

I didn't think it was a criticism. And it's not particularly heartbreaking. I only listened to the comment and responded seriously, but those of you who felt uncomfortable with the content thought that I was stressed.

This is not the type of comment I really dislike.:)

Anger is a compassionate fire. Those angry readers will soon ask me to pay more sympathy. So, as a concentric creature, all I have to do is dry up. It's unacceptable.

So for my sake, I urge you to spare me your anger.