Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

After five minutes of no communication from Washington, Mark Kimmet couldn't take it anymore and grabbed the microphone again.

“We have many capable soldiers. However, this case requires specialized personnel with special qualifications. who's willing to take risks, who knows Ambassador Paul Bremer, who knows Eric Prince, and who's experienced Battlegears firsthand. ”

I heard the director of the CIA.

“Does anyone fit the bill? ”

“Yes, it's right in front of me. The leader of the Shadow Warrior, Mr. Jung. ”

Seowon looked at Mark Kimmet in a surprised look.

The vows had already made up their mind to infiltrate the Republican Palace. But I didn't think Mark Kimmet would say he was the right one. Given the high prestige of the U.S. military to deal with all matters on its own, it was quite surprising that Mark Kimmet chose the right pledge.

In Washington, they immediately reacted.

“He's not in our army, is he? ”

“What is important to you in the face of a national crisis? And Mr. Jung was from Deltaphos until recently. ”

“Is there any evidence that he's better than our agent? If the operation fails, how do you expect to be blamed for sending in mercenaries to derail the operation? ”

The opposite is expected. The vow smiles bitterly. But Mark Kimmet does not take a step back.

“You mentioned the back room, but what would you do with it if you sent one of our agents in there and killed him? Is the life of a dedicated Special Ops officer raised in your country valuable? Is the life of a mercenary precious? Which side do you think is easier to handle if you go wrong? ”

Mark Kimmet recently silenced his opponent by speaking out against soybean dispatch in the United States.

He was an experienced fox.

Mark Kimmet's logic is completely silent.

Steve Adams steps forward when there are no more objections.

“Hmph…… Now that I see Mr. Justice's profile, I don't think I'm lacking as an infiltration operative. What do you think, Rattlesnake? ”

The pledge smiles as the name of the joint chieftain's operation pops out.

“I am also an American citizen. You don't have to ask for opinions. You can just say," You can come in. "”

“Hahaha!!! ”

Steve Adams laughed loudly for the first time. But the story of the vows is not yet finished.

“Just don't forget that I'm a mercenary. ”

Steve Adams' laughter is no longer heard in his pledge for money.

Seowon smiled and said.

“If I die, the Shadow Warrior brothers and sisters get in trouble for a living. I would appreciate it if you would consider the money you would pay me to be insurance for it. ”

It was a shameful look on the faces of the three soldiers who made a vow to brag about money in front of the Joint Chiefs without even dying.

The strategy of a vow of explicit money was right.

Thought of as a mercenary who only made money on vows, the people of Washington began to actively comment regardless of the difficulty of penetration. But none of the infiltration methods were effective.

The chairman of the council said:

“Commander, isn't there a better way? ”

“I'll find a way out of here. However, in the Pentagon, you will have to authorize an operation from the White House. ”

The chairman of the joint venture was confounded when he thought about persuading the president, the secretary, the minister of justice and the minister of state.

Communications are over.

Mark Kimmet grabbed his chin with both hands and asked Seowon.

“I know you well because you work at the Republican Palace. Do you have a plan to infiltrate quietly? ”

The vow smiled. He replied with his hands on John Ackins' shoulders.

“No, but I know where to start. ”

* * *

“Hurry up and move! ”

Ross Zachary, who was in charge of his men in pain, frowned, placing his hands on his ribs.

He sharpens his teeth thinking of the vows that made him like this.

“Son of a bitch. You're as good as dead. ”

When I came to see Bremer with Eric Prince, his vows knocked him unconscious and he rolled the ground. Not enough, but three broken ribs.

Ross Zachary hasn't slept a night since that day.

Every time I lay in bed and close my eyes, the child of the Shadow Warrior comes to my attention.

He leads a sickly body, despite Eric Prince's long history, as it seemed like he would stay in his head for the rest of his life if he could not defeat him.

He climbs into the truck passenger seat.

A truck in Ross Jacquarry and two large trucks have entered the underground parking lot of the building where Damien Jones entered the gates of the Republican Palace, where Blackwater mercenaries had taken over.

When the three trucks stopped side-by-side in a large underground parking lot, a hole appeared directly in front of them.

Damien Jones, the first official to secure the passageway to the underground office, approaches the truck on Ross Jacquarry. He said with a tear.

“There seems to be an accident inside. ”

“What accident? ”

“I think our customers killed our side. ”

Ross Zachary sniffed at Maburiko.

“Bastards. I've told you several times to be extremely careful. ”

Ross Zachary's opponent is the one who entered the room first.

“I'll take care of it. ”

Ross Zachary carefully steps off the passenger seat, supported by Damien Jones.

As all twenty mercenaries disembarked, the cargo compartment of the truck opened, revealing two small trucks made for manpower transport.

Ross Zachary instructs his men.

“The vehicle that entered first must be blocking the inside of the passageway. Prepare the decommissioning gear! ”

As Ross Jacquarry said, the first truck to enter the Bremer's palace was left broken down within 300 meters.

Ross Zachary tries to dismantle the truck by sending his men. But I chose to push the tire to the destination rather than spend a lot of time decommissioning it.

Hanging off six strong mercenaries, the move of the broken truck went smoothly.

Ross Zachary, who arrived on the second floor of the basement of an official's western building, sighed as he looked at the two battle gears of the passengers who had escaped.

Both groups were emitting white smoke from their backs.

The Bio Soldier, who decided there was no one here to deal with him, chose to move barefoot instead of riding in a hot battle gear like a steamer.

“How much money did you spend bringing that old gas here that won't last long? ”

Ross Zachary spits in front of the battle gear and orders his men to line up.

The four and five mercenaries stood in front of the iron gate to the first floor of the basement. They were all wearing masks and carrying Uzi machine guns.

Ross Zachary approaches the Iron Gate.

He sees that the hinges on the door blocking the stairs have been broken. He was convinced it was Bio Soldier who got here first who did this foolishness. It was clear that those who didn't care about anything like achieving their operational goals would be relaxing and looking for a place to drink by now.

Goddamn Chinamen.

Ross Zachary instructs in a quiet voice.

“I'm taking over the palace right now. Execute!”

The mercenaries who received the order move in a swift manner.

The last one, Ross Zachary, moved slowly. Every time I go up the stairs, my heart aches and I can't breathe.

As he makes his way up the stairs halfway to the ground floor, Ross Zachary finds his men standing still.

“What's going on? ”

“The group in front heard the shots fired from the second floor. ”

Ross Zachary's expression became stiff.

If the shots were fired on the second floor, that means Al Samad's operation to reach out to the decomposition Bremer as a prince failed. He doesn't have a gun.

“We have hostiles on the second floor. All units to the second floor. Don't make a sound! ”

Twenty Blackwater mercenaries carefully climb the stairs.

Though it was a slow movement indefinitely, Ross Zachary masturbated as if it were a much better choice than to be discovered and misled by the enemy.

Arriving on the second floor, you see nothing but an empty desk and an empty chair hanging out in the hallway.

Ross Zachary stands at Bremer's office door with four mercenaries.

A mercenary sticks his ear to a wooden door. He looks at Ross Zachary and extends his two fingers. It meant that there were two people in the room.

As Ross Zachary instructed the entry, the other mercenaries carefully grabbed the visiting lever.

The other mercenaries split up and began to open closed visits.

The people who worked in the office were startled by the horrific intrusion.

Ross Zachary walked into Bremer's office screaming as background music.

“What?”

Both Al Samad and Lance Stevenson were bleeding from their arms.

He looks at his servant and asks.

“You said there was only one shot. ”

Al Samad replies, looking at Lance Stevenson instead.

“You got one shot. It's penetrating.”

“Idiots!!! Where's the shooter? ”

Lance Stevenson, unable to speak because of the pain in his hands, frowned and pointed to a closed visit to his chin.

Ross Zachary grabs the handle of a closed visit. But the handle does not turn.

He instructs his men to open the locked door. He concludes that all opponents who may be a threat to Blackwater are hiding behind closed visits.

Mercenaries rushed in and used dragons. But the visit did not budge.

“It looks like it's made of double doors. It looks like there's a metal door behind the tree door blocking the entrance. ”

Ross Zachary breathed harshly into a reality where none of the doors could open.

As soon as he tries to freak out on his men, a report comes in that the search for the second floor is over.

“Assemble the prisoners in the lobby on the first floor! Be vigilant! And tell them to get the equipment from the basement right now to open the door! ”

Due to the supervisor's instructions, troops who had to search the first floor underground and the first floor on the ground were forced to rely on the task of opening the closed doors.

A short while later, a radio came in that two bio-solvers were drinking at Bremer's place on the third floor.

Ross Zachary, sitting on Bremer's leather chair, frowns.

When I heard that the two guys who brought expensive money were drinking comfortably while they were struggling here, I couldn't stand their temper.

Those damn doors!

He gets up from the chair and kicks the closed door out with his foot.

Boom! >

Suddenly, I felt a great pain in my chest. He grunts and scowls himself with his hands on his chest.

* * *

The last dragon that entered the passageway looked around at you at a rapid pace. On the right is where the soldiers wait, and in front of you is a staircase leading down. He goes down without hesitation.

It was in the darkness, invisible for an inch. I didn't have anything to use as a light bulb.

However, there was no roughness in dragon movements. It wasn't because I could see. Even though it was blurry, the five senses recognized the space he was standing on.

He thought this strange phenomenon was due to the force he was practicing.

As I go down for a long time, I see flashing flashes of light with the sound of my feet.

“I'm George Taylor. ”

The dragon reveals its identity and slowly approaches Bremer.

Bremer's face turns pale, checking that the dragon is safe.

“I will risk my life to keep the Governor safe until reinforcements arrive. ”

Bremer holds the dragon's shoulder in his hand and buries his face in his chest.

“What's happening all of a sudden...?" ”

“I'm not sure what the enemy is. But there was an inside man on our side. ”

“Who, that? ”

“You know him too well. Lance Stevenson in the secretarial office. ”

Bremer closes his eyes, dumbfounded by the shock he never thought his men would betray him.

“I don't have time for this. We don't know when the enemy will open the door. ”

The dragon rushed four soldiers.

“We need to get the Governor to the bunker as soon as possible. ”

As soon as he reached the lowest level, the dragon grabbed the wall and found a switch.

The cloudy lights came in after my eyes were filled with gum.

In front of them was a large tunnel that the Germans used during World War II.

Six men began to move without delay.

As you arrive at the end of the tunnel, the path is split in two.

Geography from here is unknown to dragons. I knew there was a bunker in the basement, but the route to the bunker was not in the building blueprints.

The dragon hesitates to make a choice, and one of the soldiers begins to explain.

“The path to the left leads to the sewers. The road to the right leads to the bunker. ”

The dragon wanted to get out of this damn place completely by choosing the left. However, given Bremer's speed of movement, it was only a matter of time before the enemy caught us trying to get out of this way.

“Let's get to the bunker. ”

A straight line of about 50 meters led to a tightly closed iron gate.

The soldier steps forward and enters the password into the control panel installed outside the Iron Gate.

After the beep, beep, beep! > I heard the lock unlock.

As soon as the door was opened, two soldiers entered first. They point a gun at the door and check for threats.

After a while, the dragon went inside with Bremer.

A massive silver structure that fills one side of the room is exerting a sense of pressure.

A soldier approaches the control panel attached to the structure, opens the lid and enters the password.

After a brief downwind, you hear a large machine start. Immediately, you hear the sound of the latch loosening, the electric motor running, and the thick bunker iron door opens wide.

Everyone moves into the bunker. The huge iron gate closes.

* * *