Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

A week ago.

John Ackins was at the conference table and Gary Jackson was on the computer monitor focusing on the nerves on the lips of vows.

Gary Jackson, who had completely changed his rhythm due to seven hours of paralysis between Baghdad and Washington, was constantly touching the mouse. I've been thinking about what kind of bomb declaration this human was calling a meeting at dawn, but nothing comes to mind.

“The time has finally come. ”

The two of them looked at the vows, each with a question mark on his forehead.

He asked, "What are you talking about?"

The vows slowly opened their lips after a long time of moxation.

“There will be an air raid on Al-Qaeda soon. ”

Gary Jackson emptied his tongue in the presence of a vow to speak so calmly of terrible things that he did not want to think about.

“John, check to see if he's okay. I think Baghdad's out of his mind because it's too hot. ”

John Ackins glances at the pledge sitting next to him.

As usual, it was calm and serious.

The vows were words, ignoring Gary Jackson's coquette.

“One week from now, I recall. Around 10: 30 p.m. - 11: 30 p.m., the Al-Qaeda team will storm Bremer's convoy to the lodge. ”

Prior to leaving for Iraq, the vows warned that there might be an enemy attack.

However, he only mentioned the possibility and did not mention the precise timing or method.

It is because the situation inside and outside Iraq is very different from the Blackwater era.

9/11 did not occur, and Osama bin Laden did not become an enemy of the United States. Nevertheless, the date was fixed because the current situation around the Bremer was so similar at the time.

John asked.

“On what grounds?"

The vows beat his heart with a calm expression.

It was not a conclusion based on logical judgment, but an intuitive conclusion.

A deep sigh burst from both mouths at the same time.

“That's why I'm only telling you. ”

Rationality and intuition.

If you choose one of the two, the vows will choose the latter without hesitation.

The military orders a thorough manual. so that we can hide the wrong things and the good things.

When he first fell into purgatory, he acted as imprinted on his body.

Thinking about everything, distinguishing between what's going to benefit and what's going to be, and avoiding the threats as much as possible was a way to increase your chances of survival. However, the higher the level of the force, the more I saw the invisible, and the more I began to feel things that I had never felt.

It was the same world as before, but something subtle that was hard to pinch and explain changed.

I realized that the novel titles "Feeling the Tremor of the Earth" and "Listening to the Voice of the Sea" were not someone else's story.

I thought it was hard to judge this vast world with just a handful of hardened protein lumps.

Eventually, he began to follow the commands of his heart rather than his head.

Sudden thoughts, sudden images, instant impulses…….

Due to my intuition, I can't count how many times I'm out of danger of death.

Just the Shadow Warrior. A normal person would think it would be suicide to create a small PMC, such as the Shadow Warrior, in a situation where money, manpower and equipment were scarce.

But with the help of his friends, he dared to open the door of opportunity and accomplish the pleasure of taking down Blackwater.

All of this is an intuitive result.

However, anyone who has not felt the power of intuition can't understand it even if he explains it a hundred times.

Gary Jackson grumbles with a grumbling expression as he taps his chest.

“So when do you wake up? What do I need to prepare? ”

The vows explained the basics.

Then John opened his eyes in a circle.

“Can't you handle an assault of that magnitude in the field? ”

The vow shakes its head.

“Not enough to bite a mosquito or two. ”

John tilts his head, not understanding the words of the vow.

“Mosquitoes bother me, but people don't feel any crisis. If you put a few bullets in the shell of your car, it means you don't think your safety in Iraq is any worse than you think. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“Bring the wasp, not the mosquito. That way you'll think this place is a lot more dangerous than you think. ”

Gary Jackson slapped him on the knee.

“You want to increase the unit price of security services in Iraq in the future! ”

Seowon nods, looking at the monitor.

“But... how are you going to get the wasps? ”

The vow looked at John Ackins.

John Ackins specializes in these important tasks. However, he has not yet realized his abilities.

John Ackins looks embarrassed as he looks at the vows.

“Me? What do you want me to do? You want me to put a bounty on Bremer's head? ”

“Bingo!”

John's face paled at times.

In the old Blackwater days, we used to friction with Iraqis everywhere we went. The hostile, ignorant response of Blackwater bought the fury of all Iraqis. However, the Shadow Warrior did not seem to gather as much firepower as he wanted because he was paying attention to everything.

If the firepower does not naturally gather, you can artificially build it.

The biggest attraction to people who eat bullet food is money.

The vows pointed to the monitor.

“A million dollars' bounty on Paul Bremer's head through the Deep Web, slipping his schedule to Al-Qaeda. Let's see what happens. ”

Like John, Gary's expression hardened as he did in the plan of a vow that came out of the boat.

“Can you do that, Gary? ”

Gary Jackson blinks with his mouth open.

John closes his eyes. He realizes that his heart rate is much faster than usual.

‘Please don't let the victims of this crazy plan……. ’

But at the same time, I had a strange expectation.

Simply for fun, he had never seen a more fun and exciting operation.

* * *

A week later.

The radio came out hurting my ears.

“Unidentified vehicle approaching from behind! ”

“Shots fired from the other lane! ”

“Sniper! Sniper! ”

The mercenary holding the wheel looks at the vows. But the vows told me to slow down.

Seowon plugged the earphone connected to the satellite phone into the other ear.

“Gary, what's the situation? ”

“Bees are rushing in like you planned! ”

It was Gary's voice, whether he was excited or urgent.

“Let me know as soon as the big guy approaches. ”

The vows asked to be notified in the event of an armored car or higher class transport weapon approached, the radio was cut off.

“An ally is under attack! Should I respond?”

The sniper's radio vows on the helicopter flying overhead shake his head.

“Once we've fully engaged the enemy, we'll open fire. Wait a moment.”

Then < Kuang! > I heard a loud noise.

“Vehicle 2, lower body damaged by Improvised Explosive Device (IED)! Unable to operate!”

The eyes of the vow sparkled.

“All vehicles are surrounded by 2 and 3! Cease fire at all costs! Helicopters make the distinction between enemy and civilian a top priority! ”

The vow ordered the driver as soon as he gave the order.

“We will join the main camp as soon as possible. ”

The driver's right hand pulls the hand brake.

Along with the sound of tyre sliding, the flat humvee on the vow swings a large, staggering figure and shifts direction.

Seowon's eyes on the passenger seat were thoroughly searched.

Without being caught in sight, he sprinkles the Inner Force around him in a moving car.

Where are you?

What he wanted was to be the leader of this terrorist group.

We have to get him! That way we can prove that we've faced a major crisis and that our leader's supply proved to us that we've had a breakthrough.

The Force catches a strange sound in the ears of a sensitive vow.

You hear gunfire and the sound of air escaping at the same time.

A white line was fired at the server van on Bremer 300 meters from the rear of the main camp.

Seowon shouted at the radio.

“RPG!!! ”

The server van on the Bremer is double- and triple-shielded, ready to go no matter how many rounds of AK-47 you put through. However, RPGs are different. Body can withstand the explosive force of RPG, but bulletproof glass cannot.

The voice of the vow became urgent.

“Behind you!!! ”

< Kuaaang!!!!!!!!!! >

With the sound of a massive explosion, the server vans soared about a meter into the air. < KUNG! > I fell to the ground screaming.

Luckily, the RPG failed to match the server van properly. The RPG hit was near the rear bumper of the server van.

The RPG ignites.

A speeding humvee grabs its head against the rear of the server van without a trace of fire.

It was to protect Paul Bremer from gunshot baptism that would spill after the RPG attack.

A vow is made when the Humvee completely covers the rear of the server van on which Paul Bremer boards.

Fire in the hole! ”

The windows of five vehicles went down simultaneously, with the exception of the server van on which Paul Bremer was boarding.

In the lowered window, the M4's gun burst into flames. At the same time, snipers in helicopters that were flying overhead used the night vision to pull the trigger by picking up enemies with neutral weapons.

Two, two, two, two! Tong! Tong! Tongue! >

Toyota's cars following 100 meters have stopped advancing.

The windshield of the car hit by the bullet shatters.

The tyre of the car that was turning was blown and the car sat down.

On the dirt road next to the asphalt road, the wheels of the truck following you burst. The truck loses direction and crashes its head on a dune.

Incoming radio from the helicopter.

It was that all vehicles considered enemies stopped moving. However, the vows did not relax a bit.

At that time, the force sprinkled on the road delivered a new fact.

A black SUV tucked between the blown tires was attempting to reverse.

Seowon senses in his car that the man behind the attack is on board.

The vows tried to open the door. However, for the protection of the server van, the door on the passenger's side is not opened because the car is so close.

Seowon's gaze was towards the ceiling.

A manually removable ceiling for the turret installation entered his eyes.

“This time, George is in charge of security! ”

A vow of haste to give command to a dragon struck the ceiling with his fist.

There was not enough time to unhook each of the eight clamps.

The startled driver's face turned toward the vow. However, the vows exerted more strength on his arms.

After a while < Boom! > The Humvee's roof flew out with a sound.

At the same time, I saw the person bouncing off the car.

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