God of Blackfield

“Gerar.”

“Oui! ”

Gerar approached the call of the hymn.

No matter who saw it, it was the attitude of the crew against the commander, and the French Special Forces were rather proud of it.

Kang Chan unveiled the map.

“This road must go around the end of that ridge. It's hard to stop Igla from running in a truck. ”

Gerar lifted his gaze and waited for the next words of hymn.

“The truck goes three ways. And I will stay here and defend Igla and get out later. ”

“Then you can stay with Dyye and me. ”

It was the answer that Kang Chan and Sunggang Ho had expected.

“Why don't you take full command of the truck? ”

“Monsieur, are you full? ”

Gangchan raises his head along Gerar's gaze.

I looked over here with my eyes at what happened to Kwak Chul-ho.

“Captain.”

“Why?"

“Don't do that. Let's leave two snipers over here and five more. So why don't we leave the sniper here when we leave, and let the seven cover the other side? ”

Why is this son of a bitch so swollen?

“If you're going to protect this king, you better protect him properly. And even if we try to get out, it's going to be hard for them to stay healthy. ”

His eyes fluttered as he heard the answer.

“This son of a bitch? ”

Gerrar was not shaken, despite the serendipitous Korean accent. Rather, the lagoon, which did not know the contents, looked alternately at the hymns and Gerar.

“Gerar.”

Oui.

When the voice of hymn changed, Gerar answered politely.

“Don't roll your head in front of me. ”

“Captain. The captain did enough. So let's leave this place to our kids and let the captain out. ”

Gerar did not step back, even though Kang Chan laughed.

When I asked to increase the number of people, I was correct in assuming that the hymn was correct. I was trying to send a compliment while the French Special Forces stopped me.

“I checked with the 13th Regiment rules to see if they wanted to fall in love. No one here is comfortable running with the captain. And we need a commander to escape. So..... ”

Gerar, who saw the glorious glance of praise, closed his mouth instead of speaking.

“What do you mean? ”

Instead, he couldn't stand the curiosity and opened his mouth.

The French crew heard all of Gerard's stories.

So Kang Chan told Gerar exactly what he said so that the Great Lakes and the crew could hear him.

“A kid becomes a heavy chicken, but he still has a head. ”

What the hell are you talking about?

“Isn't that right? Who's going to interpret the French kids if you leave the escape to Cholho? ”

The hymn was so stuffy that it only came out with a laugh.

“Good!”

Gerar and the lagoon, as well as almost all of the crew, gave their gaze to the hymn.

Kang Chan first opened his mouth in French.

“Divide the French team in half. And let's say I, the Lagoon, you and half the French team are enemies, and the rest escape. ”

“I'll be ready.”

Gerar turns to the crew with a satisfactory answer.

“Kang Chul-ho!”

Kang Chan summoned Kang Chul-ho to come forward on the map.

“Half the French team, one car, hostages and injured crew, run down this road. About an hour later, there's a Sangar we got off the helicopter. I'll make a satellite call from here, so just get there. ”

“Can I stay? ”

“No. ”

Neither did Khwchul-ho see any signs of retreating.

“Kwak Chul-ho. Now is not the time to move emotionally. I need those crewmen's sentiment points, but who's gonna do it instead of you? ”

“I don't speak French. ”

“Even in simple English, I understand. ”

Kang Chul-ho, who received the gaze of hymn, was not avoiding his eyes.

I know.

I know Kwon Chul-ho's insides better than anyone else.

So these bastards are all in their chests.

“Orders. Soldier the hostages and wounded soldiers and go to Sanghar. ”

Kwak Chul-ho was a dirty unfair gaze.

“Kang Chul-ho?”

“Got it.”

As Kwak Chul-ho stood up with a rifle, Lagoon looked at the map with a smile.

“Two trucks in the back, two M60 trucks in the back. ”

“I'll have the kids pick up the truck in the back. The M60 is running out of ammunition. ”

Kang Chan nodded and folded the map.

“Satellite phone!”

One of the crew rushed quickly, pressed the phone button, and handed it to the auditorium.

It's after the beep.

[“It's a bass. ”]

Kim Hyeong-jeong's voice ran.

“Base, delivery and cargo move. Stand by for the chopper.”

[“I understand. ”]

“Is the screen visible in real time? ”

[“I'm estimating about a minute back. ”]

First of all, Kang Chan took a deep breath.

If you can get in the truck in a minute, the enemy will move unwittingly, but it takes too long for the wounded and hostages to get in the truck. It was also a situation where enemies would be forced to see it if they went around the ruins anyway.

“Four of the wounded are in dire condition. I need medical attention. It's more than that. ”

["I will take action. ”]

There was an answer, so I didn't have to say anything else.

When Kang Chan turned off the phone and handed it to the crew, two trucks approached the back.

“Move the wounded first! ”

Tensive tension overwhelmed the lungs.

The crew who had been alerted by the French team moved the injured to the truck.

Kang Chan moved towards the hostages.

“Once you've moved all the crew, get in that truck. ”

I didn't answer, but I didn't say anything else.

Combat, it was also a sword battle, and then the hostages were completely bored.

* * *

“Ah! The injured crew and hostages are boarding the truck. He appears to be on the run with the support of the French Special Forces. Please, I wish you a safe escape. ”

The voice of the anchor was the most hopeful of the sights so far, and clapping noises were heard everywhere in the apartment.

The great majesty stopped crying.

I cried like a piece of steel until I saw a terrible battle, but now I'm watching TV so hard.

If he can save his son instead of dying, he loves him enough to jump right into the apartment handrail without breathing.

I was ashamed that his son was holding back like a wicked man, and a man called his father was whining and crying.

Hold it together.

Even in that dreadful battle, his son swung his sword and threw a grenade and endured it.

My father is confident now too.

That's why I watch my beloved son come out of hell.

So Kang Gyeonggi stopped crying.

“Are you okay? ”

Hye-Sook's question echoed her heart, but Kang Gyeong-gyeong endured it with malice.

“Drink some water. My head hurts later. ”

“Yes.”

Lee Hye-Sook gave me water and drank it carefully.

Son, my father can't stand this.

So be patient and come out.

“What do you have? ”

He shook his head as he looked at the puffed eyes.

“I was thinking about the army. ”

“You just swept your eyes? ”

“I was afraid I'd worry about you. We've all been trained like that. ”

“Do you really get all that training when you go to the army? So Chan should be trained like that later? ”

Seeing Hye-Sook's worrying face, she smiled sadly.

He probably wouldn't be trained like that if he was an instructor.

“Currently, the commander and more than a dozen crew members are not boarding the truck. ”

At that time, the anchor's comments were heard, and the magnifying glass quickly turned its head to the TV screen.

* * *

As he watched the screen, DIA Director Brandon pressed the button on the Interphone in front of him.

“What is the probability of success of the operation on the screen now? ”

[“Taking into account the command and combat abilities of the Gods of Blackfield, the hostage escape success rate is 75% and the Gods of Blackfield escape is expected to be 55%. ”]

“God damn it! Shit!”

With the Interphone's switch pressed, Brandon spills out a rough word.

After a short breath, Brandon wipes both lips down with his left hand without pressing the button.

“How long can you reach Apache? ”

[“Within 10 minutes of the order. ”]

Brandon, who heard the answer, stared sharply at the screen at the front.

“And Ethan?”

[“I'm on my way to Korea. ”]

“Idiot!”

[“Yes? ”]

Brandon frowns and takes his hand off the button.

“If you were just a deputy director of the Korean National Intelligence Service, you could wipe it out with Apache this time, but Lannock has no gaps. ”

Brandon slowly takes a picture of his desk with his index finger.

“That's ridiculous. The deputy director general of France, the deputy director of the Korean National Intelligence Service, is a Korean who also handled Blackhead's energy. Goddamn Blackfield! ”

When he had trouble talking to himself, Brandon spits out his words by taking a desk with his index finger.

* * *

It was after the crew was divided into two trucks.

Kang Chan first moved to the vehicle on which the French Special Forces were riding.

“Questions?”

“Nothing!”

Proficient blows of hymn attract attention wherever you go.

When the hostages complained, I looked at the hymns.

Kang Chan moved back to the truck that Korea's special team was riding.

“Kwak Chul-ho! Questions? ”

“Nothing.”

Kang Chan nods, then looks back at the truck.

“The enemy knows we're all in the truck. Tighten your legs and go when you hear the M60! ”

After Kang Chan laughed and tucked in Kwon Chul-ho's helmet.

“When you come back, I'll answer. ”

The strong voice and poisonous eyes of Kwak Chul-ho have returned.

I can't believe there's a special team of these bastards barking.

The hymn immediately turned around and entered the ruins.

“Sniper! Aim for Igla! ”

“Leave it to me.”

I'm all set now.

Kang Chan sighed as he looked back at the French Special Forces. It was just after I saw a chick with a yellow hood that Kang Chan gave me standing with a glance.

“One last thing. Do you want to lose this operation? ”

Chulkerduck!

The chick pulls the trinket roughly as if she were talking nonsense.

“Get ready!”

Chuckle! Chuckle! Chuckle! Chuckle!

I heard the crews chaotically inspecting the weapons.

Pistols, Great Swords, Rifles. Grenade.

Beginning with the hymn, the entire crew was attached to the leftmost wall of the Abandoned Wall.

“Let's go!”

Warlock!

Already halfway through the collapsed wall, the river hymn went forward, followed by the lagoon and Gerar.

Duh-duh-duh-duh! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da-da!

Running with a gun.

I don't know anyone who hasn't experienced the fear of dirt splashing in front of their feet. And no one knows how it feels to run between them.

Pueblo!

Along with a tumultuous sound, one of the French crews fell to the floor.

Kaga River! Kaga River! Tadadadadadadada-da!

The front of the truck arriving at Gangchan is hit by enemy bullets.

Bourgh!

One of the crew has started, and is busy climbing back up.

Chulkerduck! Choke! Choke! Fuchung! Fuchung! Tada Party!

The Stone Canyon loads the M60, Kang Chan and Gerar shoot in the front, and the rest of the crew shoot violently.

Booooooooooo!

Right after the truck goes forward!

Tootatatata! Tuttata!

The M60, grabbed by the Stone Canyon, fired a round of ammunition.

It is now irreversible.

The truck continued to run forward while the gangsters, Gerar, and the crew pulled the trigger towards the hill where the enemy was.

It was then.

Perrot! Perrot!

The direction of the truck shook with a horrible sound.

Kang Chan saw Gerar with a malicious hand, and then moved to the driver's seat on the wall of the truck.

Tootata! Tootata! Toota-tak!

And that's when the M60's bullet came to an end.

Kang Chan hangs at the door of the driver's seat and goes inside.

The crew was already unconscious, leaning on the handle.

Fuck! Fuck!

Kaaang! Kaaang! Kaaang!

The front of the glass splashed without a glaze.

Kang Chan pushes the gunned crew towards the passenger seat and stomps hard on Axel with his head down.

Booooooooooo!

It's gearshift and shit, and I don't need it right now.

Kaaang! Kaaang! Puck! Puck!

A flame splashed from the front of the vehicle, and a bullet pierced through the glass was stabbed inside without incident.

Booooooooooo!

Ta-da-da-da! Ta-da! Tofu! Tofu! Ta-da-da!

The French crew on the hostages' side started firing, but it was a bit unbearable.

Still, there are 100 square feet left.

Boaaaaaah!

The engines used evil, but they're not using this truck anymore.

The Tuda Party! The Tuda Party! Duh! Duh! Fuchung! Fuchung!

Engine noise, gunfire, diesel oil burning, gunpowder smell.

The sky is blue and high in the eyes of the auditorium inclined toward the passenger seat.

Kaaang! Puck!

At that moment, the bullet dug into the driver's seat as if he were sober.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

I heard breathing.

Booaaaaaah!

I felt the vibrations in the engine.

Phew! Phew! Tudadadadada-da! Took!

I knew with certainty the rumbling sound of the gun and where the flying bullets were.

Heel.

Kang Chan raised his head briefly and confirmed his position.

Thirty yards to the hillside!

Bo 'ang!

Ka 'ang! Kaka 'ang! Puck! Puck! Puck!

The enemy's counterattack was enormous.

If it wasn't for the sniper, it would've been over in one shot.

Profit!

Kang Chan stepped on the brake and immediately rolled over to the driver's door.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Tuda Party! Tuda Party! Tuda Party! Fuchung!

There was nowhere to hide in front of the hill.

Even if you try to shoot Igla, you have to climb up the hill.

At the other end of the hill, a truck carrying a hostage was seen going back on the road.

That's it!

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

I can see it.

The forehead of the enemy who aimed the gun.

Kang Chan quickly raised his body and ran over the hills.

I felt as if my right foot was torn from the side.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

But if I stop here, my man dies.

Fuchung! The Tuda Party! Fuchung! The Tuda Party! Tuda Party!

Left Lagoon Reef, right Gerar is in front of the cover fire.

Do you want to tell me what the difference is between regular and irregular?

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

It's the difference between learning how to kill effectively and learning how to kill brutally.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

Ta-da-da-da! Fuchung! Ta-da-da-da!

Motherfuckers!

I got something to eat with that Gosarison!

I didn't even know who was giving it to me!

What's so important that some bastard lives in the sky, and some guy made this land!

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

I'll cut through your forehead!

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

Go tell him I killed him!

Kang Chan ran straight down from the top of the hill.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

Assholes!

I'll call the base!

You didn't even have a few left!

Fuchung! Fuchung! Furry! Furious!

Ta-da-da-da! Ta-da-da-da!

Enemies who have been defrauded fall to the ground with strong hymns and a gun fired by the crew.

Probably rushed to the crowd to see if it was the case. It was really nothing beyond the hill.

The hymn moves behind the rapidly falling hut.

Chulkerduck!

And I didn't pull the trigger.

It's a girl.

Kang Chan quickly looked around.

Waddahak! Waddahak!

The Stone Canyon, Gerar, and the crew surround the hymn and head for the muzzle.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

Why are you crying?

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

What if she's crying?

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

“Gerar! Take a look around with the two crew members! ”

Wadahak!

“Darye, tell him never to hit the switch! ”

Kang Chan stared at the girl's gosarison.

The bomb explodes when you press it.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

Something like this?

I've done a lot in Africa.

So don't cry.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

Daeyeru hurriedly spilled Arabic.

Yet tears continued to flow from the big eyes with long eyelashes like lies.