Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

The people who are currently earning the most money in Iraq and the people who receive the most love calls are from special forces.

With Paul Bremer hiring the Shadow Warrior and a huge rise in ransom, the Tier 1 Special Forces from around the world screamed happily.

With large PMCs dominating, talent from SAS (UK), Deltaphos (US) and the Alpha Group (Russia) could not be found even if they tried to take the money, filling their spots with Tier 2 Special Forces.

A battle broke out between Navy seals (U.S.), Special Forces (U.S.), Rangers (U.S.), Irish Rangers and SASRs (Australia), followed by Gurka mercenaries (Nepal), Special Forces (Serbia) and Fijian troops who received far more money than ever before and headed to Iraq.

However, there were some people who did not appreciate this phenomenon of ransom explosion.

They were active soldiers.

Mercenaries have a lot to do with regular soldiers on the ground.

At that time, the soldiers acted harshly towards the mercenaries with an unfair look.

The reason was because they were being treated much better than themselves.

American soldiers guarding the Green John exhibited these uncomfortable plantings.

They did not say anything to their superiors (U.S. Special Forces) or to the famous Special Forces mercenaries, but were more difficult for mercenaries from places they had not heard of or employed in small and medium-sized PMCs than the airport admissions inspectors.

The actions of these American troops have caused an unexpected problem.

Aside from the obvious mercenaries that the PMC called in, many people flew themselves to Iraq.

The problem was the fact that demand for mercenaries has escalated. But not all of them were proven personnel.

People who went to the military but were thrown out in the middle because of the inexplicable problems, people with large PMC contracts because of criminal records, and psychopaths who made money and tried to kill people legally came to Baghdad.

Like the worms that originated in the sewers, they were involved in all sorts of dirty things or illegal things that large PMCs didn't want to do, and those who were caught were banned from Green Zone.

Most people banned from the Green Zone tend to show off with excessive tattoos and excessive muscle. Their job was mostly with ‘experts’ and had a bad reputation for military operations.

They demanded a lower price than the PMC officially hired mercenaries and took on a much more reckless task. But if they couldn't do their job, they went to the streets to get their living and entertainment expenses.

Like right now.

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The AK-47 was aimed at the driver's seat.

The one who looks like a leader approaches and says Moore.

Soundproof and bulletproof, Harry Giles lowers the driver's seat window as much as his fingernails.

“Turn it off! You son of a bitch! ”

A typical southern American accent with a hint of ignorance and rustiness.

It is difficult to distinguish between nationalities and troops of origin by appearance alone. However, if you look at their accents or postures, you can make an approximate assumption.

Harry Giles' inability to respond to a single request made him grow a beard to his chest and his whole body was scarce, and a white man with tattoos on his face knocked on the passenger window with an AK-47.

“Turn it off if you don't want to die, you bastards! ”

It was English, but had an African accent.

Africa is most likely from Somalia or South Africa. However, it was more likely that South Africa would be more fluent in English.

John Ackins, sitting behind the driver's seat, gave a sharp look out the window.

It's a combination of American bastards and murderous psychopaths. ’

He speculated that they were from the republic of South Africa, which is famous for its discrimination between the United States military and its race. Most of South Africa's mercenaries come from racist militaries. They have become famous in the international community for their terrible crimes that are hard to keep in their mouths.

If the Americans use their nationalities to get their work done, illegal South African mercenaries will lead the way.

Harry Giles asks, looking out the window at the gun aimed at his head.

“What should I do? ”

“Let's make sure the cameras don't bleed out. I'll take care of them. Take care of each one. ”

As soon as the dragon's words dropped, Harry Giles put his right hand on the start button. Along with him, the left hand grabs the handle of the car door.

John Ackins tapped the seat that Harry Giles was sitting on with his knee so that the scum wouldn't notice. It was a sign that we were ready.

Finally, the dragon nods.

Harry Giles presses the button, shuts down the car and unlocks the door.

“Get out of the car! ”

The dragon, who ignored the screamers outside, calmly counts the numbers.

“Three.”

Three seatbelts were loosened at the same time.

“Two.”

This time, the dragon's determination to use the force properly focused on the lower abdomen.

As my vows told me, I didn't feel anything twitching inside my body. However, he consciously imagined that all of his inner strength would collapse into his lower body, taking his two feet off the carpet and going to the door.

“Three!”

With a bang, three car windows open at the same time.

< bang! > < bang! >

Two shots of the pistol resound.

Everything is quiet. A garbage bag is lying around on the road.

The intense sun shines on seven men.

On the count of three dragons, John Ackins shields the car door and pierces the target's right shoulder with a pistol. Harry Giles subdued the enemy in the same way that John did.

Enemies with a gunshot wound to the right shoulder are bleeding from the shoulder.

They try to catch the rifle that dropped on the floor. But before that, John Ackins quickly collected his fallen rifle.

John Achins throws two AK-47s into the car and Harry Giles, who is aiming at the opponent with a pistol, shouts.

“Kneel!”

However, the opposing Pokémon's will remains unchanged.

John unhesitantly pulls the trigger, noticing the opponent's gaze flickering.

< bang! > < bang! >

“Aah!”

“Aah!”

A two-foot pistol bullet penetrated your thighs neatly this time.

The two men who were shot sat on the floor.

After eliminating all the possibilities for a counterattack, John Achins quietly looks at the asphalt and says:

“You will die. ”

The sound of a refined life emanates from the extreme situation in Los Setas' prison.

The Iraqi outlaws later realized they had picked the wrong target.

John turns his head as if the fallen are no longer worthy.

Immediately, John Achins' frozen expression had changed just moments ago.

So was Harry Giles.

He asked the dragon.

“What are you doing?"

“Shit, I told you not to bleed on the camera. ”

The dragon wraps its forearms around the neck of a man with a tight shave and a beard up to his chin.

Harry Giles shakes his head and sits on the ground, gazing at the two grunting.

The bullet cleared through, so there wasn't much blood.

The head of the dragon's head was pale.

Harry Giles shouts in a hurry.

“Then I'll take her breath away! ”

Harry Giles is so scared to death, he's so bald! You hiss and turn your eyes upside down.

The dragon's impression was completely crumpled.

“What about the other one? ”

Harry Giles asked if he didn't see one of the two men the dragon was supposed to defeat.

The dragon looks embarrassed and points forward.

Harry Giles and John Ackins circled ahead of the BMW.

The two frowned in the miserable sights that caught my eye.

“Oh my……. ”

“What have you done? ”

There was a person wedged between the car door and the body of the car that had fallen off.

The dragon scratched its back and said.

“I guess I was too empowered. ”

“No matter how much I empower you... ”

On the count of three, when the door was opened, the dragon pushed both feet inside with all the strength of the car door. The user shocks nearby opponents, then runs to crush the fallen one. However, the door falls out of the car after being overwhelmed by excessive force. The target knocks out at once.

Harry Giles carefully examines the hinges on the door of the falling car.

The latch that secured the car and the door was torn apart by the overwhelming force.

I doubted whether the person hit by the door was intact.

If a person dies, even if it is self-defense, the problem grows.

If you commit a crime here, you will primarily be court-martialed by the Governor of the Occupy, Paul Bremer, and if the case is serious, returned to your home country for trial.

The dragon's actions will be recognized as legitimate defense because the first threatening scenes were captured on camera with a gun. However, if this is known externally, the solid and clean image of the Shadow Warrior accumulating from this hot country to the full-face helmet can be broken.

If reporters find out and are reported to the United States, the blame arrows will pour into the Shadow Warrior.

The dragon looks nervously and puts its hands on its head.

John Ackins approaches the man who was knocked unconscious by the door.

Fortunately, breathing and ocular responses were normal.

I took off the tactical vest and the t-shirt underneath it, and the bottom of my chest was all black. It seemed like all the ribs were gone.

“Your life is on the line. But we better get you to a hospital. ”

John Ackins called for an ambulance and a U.S. Military Constabulary.

The dragon sighs deeply, as if the ground were dying, confirming that it was still alive.

Harry Giles asked the dragon.

“How did you do that? No matter how hard I kick, that thick door won't budge. ”

The dragon recalls what it did.

As soon as I pull the door handle with my hand, I push the door with both feet. Suddenly, I felt a burning sensation moving from my lower stomach to my legs.

The dragon, who remembered what it had done, blinked, dumbstruck.

Suddenly, my shoulders sank.

I can't feel my neck. I can hardly stand on my legs.

“Huh... Huh? ”

My eyes were swirling.

Suddenly, the dragon's huge body collapsed.

John looks at the dragon on the ground and picks up his phone again.

“We have a problem. ”

The target he called was a vow.

“I think I may have fainted from the overuse of the Force. ”

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