God of Blackfield

This experience is as abundant as the Great Lakes. And it was a scene Gerard was used to, although he was a little bit less than that.

While Kang Chan was looking straight in the eyes of the child, Gerar and the Lagoon looked at the body.

It was the moment when silence covered the desolate land of winter, as if there were gunfire.

Tick, tick, tick. Tick, tick, tick.

I heard the sound of the child running from his body.

Kang Chan opened his mouth with a straight look in his eyes.

“Back off. ”

His thumb was on a button bigger than my fingernails. There is no need to use great force to press. It is a device that is sensitive enough to burst just by moving.

“Three o'clock, three o'clock. ”

Gerar's voice told him where to avoid the worst moments, stepped back slowly with his crew, and tried not to provoke the child as much as possible.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

‘Don't worry. I'll let you go. ’

I've never seen him before. The language I know is also different.

But at this moment, I understand the doctor whose eyes tell me.

Stimulate, but don't.

I don't know how much time I have left, but when I look at the attitude of the cautious retreating crew and the gaze of the hymn, most children don't push the button on their own.

‘It's going to be okay. ’

It was just after the hymn came to light.

Kung. Kung. Kung. Kung.

The heart began to beat heavily.

I don't even know how much time I have left.

However, I have never abandoned a child who is crying in fear.

There is no way to know if she will be a beautiful mother like Hye-Sook, an attractive girl like Michelle, or a smart student like Kim Mi-young. So first of all, it's right to give them the least chance to live.

“Darye.”

When Kang Chan called, he told me to stay calm because the Great Lakes will fire and remove the bomb with a calm voice.

"Really?"

The child looked unbelievable.

You don't just get excited.

Kids my age knew it was a bomb, but when they were surprised or excited, they used to press their thumbs.

‘I've done this a lot in Africa. So I'll be right there. ’

Kung. Kung. Kung. Kung.

My heart fluttered violently to give up my child.

“Stay back a little longer. ”

At the end of the hymn, the crew retreated definitively.

Tick, tick, tick. Tick, tick, tick.

It is absolutely forbidden for a child to rush into a rush of time or do something surprising.

Even if the child is tired enough, be patient, persevere slowly, and demonstrate a gesture that is as understandable as possible.

Kung. Kung. Kung. Kung.

You want me to give up a kid with eyes like that?

No one can say anything right now.

Kang Chan slowly bends her knees and lowers her posture.

Steelkerduck.

I put my rifle on the floor.

Now take out the great sword on your ankle...

Tofu tofu tofu.

It was then.

At the other end of the hill, an Apache helicopter flies with a commotion.

Goddamn it!

The child turns his gaze away from Kang Chan and looks at the Apache helicopter, turning his head again.

I lost sight of it.

‘It's okay! It's okay! ’

You sons of bitches! Go back!

The noise of the chaotic helicopter caused the child to cry again.

Don't be so loud. Go back!

Phi Yi Jung!

Then an Apache helicopter launched a missile.

They're all dead. No one's rebelling!

Qaaaaaaaah!

Immediately beyond that, there was a tremendous heat and flame.

“Argh!”

“No! ”

Soak. Soak!

He tucked himself on the bottom of the pan and wrapped his head around his head with both hands.

Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

The soaring dirt and stones fell on the hillside.

The mass was so small, at least because I wrapped the bomb less so that it wouldn't be marked…….

Damn it! Damn it!

Gerar, who raised his body from the ground, is using evil to stop firing on the radio.

They knew the frequencies of their allies.

Then, without saying a word, I blew the missile first. They're all dead to the corpse of an enemy.

Kang Chan raises his body and stares at the helicopter.

Doodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo!

The Apache helicopter stands in the front of the hail with the wind confirming, feeling, flying and threatening.

You son of a bitch!

You think you can avoid Igla if you don't get pierced with a rifle?

“Captain!”

Gerar wrote the evil first, and the Lagoon ran fast and held the hymn.

“Let's be patient! You have to think about the French kids. And we need to take care of the wounded! So let's be patient this time. ”

Doodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo!

Son of a bitch, I've seen a lot of late reappearers, but I've never seen a man grind a missile on a corpse.

You must have known.

If I had watched TV, I would have seen what I was doing.

He floated forward, staring at the hymn that he would not lose the Apache helicopter.

You guys! I'll make you regret it one day.

“Captain! The wounded are in front of the truck and the lungs are in front of them! ”

Kang Chan looked at the Stone Canyon.

“Please! Let's go now. Create an opportunity next time. You just find out which son of a bitch gave this order and give it back to me. ”

When Kang Hyeong turned his gaze again, the helicopter twisted with a different engine tone.

Now the Stone Canyon is right.

“Let's go.”

Kang Chan turned his back.

As I turned my head, I saw a girl standing in the ground.

Gerard and the French crew, Dayeru and the bombing.

It felt like I was coming back to Africa.

He descended the hill, headed for the first truck, and ran to the first of three other crew members who had fallen.

The crew in the driver's seat was unconscious, and the first crew to fall flew over the left knee.

One of the crew brought the truck, and it was all up.

It's over.

This is how the gruesome and terrible battle ended.

Booooooooooooooooooooooooo! Ducky!

The auditorium that stood behind the truck last saw the hill.

* * *

Upon arriving in Sanghar, the crew who had departed first gathered around Urr. The hostages were sitting round on one side, gathering their heads.

“Any injuries or deaths after departure? ”

“There has been no engagement since then. ”

Kwak Chul-ho replied, a medical officer ran and looked at the two injured French soldiers.

“Gerar! Do you have a cigarette? ”

On the question of hymns, Gerard takes out cigarettes and familiar zipper lighters from his pockets.

“Let's sit down.”

Three trucks gathered at a crowded airstrip, so I sat on the Sin Truck, starting with a hymn.

Iron Kung. Cheers!

“Whoo!”

I thought I'd live.

A cigarette that masks from the neck to the nose. The watcher may look filthy, but that doesn't change the taste of tobacco.

Just as it was a pity to break up, Gerard was sitting next to the hymn and smoking.

“Phew. Wow! Were you a nobleman? ”

“Shouldn't you have doubted him once if he was as handsome as I am? ”

It didn't look very good to see only the snouts moving.

“Can I get you another one? ”

After Kang Chan received another cigarette and lit it.

“Fallen families mainly use different names. It's rather uncomfortable and despicable because of the name. Instead, I use it once when I make promises that I will never break my life or my life. Because that looks great. ”

When Kang Chan laughed, Gerar lengthened his lips and laughed as he followed.

“Are you the best Special Forces? ”

“Right now. ”

Gerard, who received a glance of praise, rubbed his cigarettes against the wheels of the truck.

“I have issued an application for restitution. ”

“Cancel that. ”

Gerar turned his eyes and saw the hymn.

“I'll let you take over the entire Special Forces, not the 13th Regiment, so stay for a while. ”

This time Gerar raises his head.

“I'll come later. I really want to do something. ”

“Am I the same thing? ”

Kang Chan glances around and nods.

“Do you need an entire special team? ”

“Maybe.”

“Then I'm the only one. ”

When I say, “Fuck! I'm the only one!” It seems a lot more relaxed.

“Africa suddenly feels beautiful. ”

“Don't install too much, stay quiet. ”

“Leave it to me. ”

It was when Kang Chan put out a cigarette on the floor and put the buttocks by the wheels.

Tofu tofu tofu.

I heard a dirty, noisy chopper.

“Let's go.”

Gerar rises, and the crew stands up in turn.

I was able to treat the wounded around me first, but the medical staff and equipment were terrible, so it seemed better to move to Kabul quickly.

Tofu tofu tofu.

Three Chinooks lay a large chunk on the floor.

According to Kang Chan's instructions, the badly manned crew first boarded the helicopter, followed by the hostages and the Korean and French crew.

While I was on my way, I was better prepared for a battle that might happen.

Tofu tofu tofu.

Kang Chan was on a helicopter with hostages, a lagoon, and a French crew.

The mask was now hardened by blood, and the whole body was stained with blood and dirt.

Kang Chan turned his gaze and smiled alone.

The youngest French crew member pointed his foot at the door of the helicopter and pointed a rifle at him. Of course, I put my seat belt on my back.

This is how the special team is completed.

When these hellish battles begin to build, the details of training will be different.

It's not even sunset yet.

A desolate field appeared through the door of the helicopter and quickly escaped after a horrible winter breeze struck.

The hostages curled up and sat down.

It'll taste like death.

Sitting in the middle of battle, the bottom will be wet and damp, and in the nose, I will not leave the face of the dead enemy and the girl.

Tofu tofu tofu.

A female hostage watches the hymn.

* * *

Upon arrival at Kabul airport, a staff member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was waiting.

“They go from here to civilian aircraft. Well done.”

Kang Chan walked with the hostages to the front of the bus.

There was a huge crowd of photographers in the airport building, blocking troops from entering the runway.

“Get on the bus. ”

A staff member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs informed the hostages to take the bus.

It's reassuring, but on the other hand, I'm anxious to fall in love with the guards. The hostages were complex expressions.

While on the bus, no one thanked me. I'm not not doing it. It's true that I'm really embarrassed and surprised. In a word, I was in a state of drowning, so it was nothing to be afraid of.

“Then we'll leave. I was truly grateful and proud to be a citizen of the Republic of Korea. ”

The door was closed when an employee who had held Kang Chan's hand was on the bus.

Kang Chan walked back to the plane.

Gerard and the French crew, the Korean crew, were standing around the Lagoon and Khwchul.

“Be careful. ”

When the sermon laughed, the French special team saluted Gerard, and the sermons and crew paid back.

“Let's go!”

It was no good to see the flash explode in a row and the camera go back in front of the broadcast for a long time.

Gangchan walks on the left and Kang Chul-ho follows the right.

Clumsy. Clumsy.

Upon entering the transporter, there was a string of ringers and blood hanging from the bed, and three men in white robes were waiting next to him.

Gee, gee, gee.

The doors of the transporter are closed.

Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding.

The red light flashes and the transporter immediately starts to move before the buttocks even snap.

Daughter angle.

Starting with the hymn, the entire crew took off their helmets.

Here are the hoods.

When I took off the veil that was all around my face, I felt like I was living in a world where all the blood was solidified and all the pieces were attached to my face.

Huuuuuuuugh!

The transporter ran vigorously over the runway and immediately rose.

I didn't do business for two days, and the Lagoon River stumbled on foot and brought bottled water and poured it into Kang-chan.

If you see them still sitting down because they're taking off, they need to gain more experience.

After washing, Kang Chan poured water on the lagoon again. When I washed my face and drank water, it felt like the world was back to normal.

“Do you have coffee? ”

One of the crew who was doing the laundry quickly went back and said, "Here we are!” I yelled.

They all drank coffee together.

Kang Chan turned his head and faced a shining mirror lying on a simple bed.

“Coffee? ”

“Yes.”

I knew the answer in the shape of my mouth.

The crew killed him, and someone followed him for a little coffee. The military doctor hated it, but he didn't dare to dry it.

I piled up the simulation like a pile of mountains in the middle, and I ran and ate together.

In the meantime, the military doctor showed the wounds of his crew from the beginning of the hymn, and none of them stopped eating while they were stitching the wounds with needles.

When I looked back at the crew, Kwon Chul-ho laughed. They were chewing chocolate, and they all laughed as they looked at the sea urchin.

A few moments ago, injured crewmembers were crushed to death, and now they eat with their wounded beside them.

Guilt?

No! I realized that no one would resent the rest of the crew filling their boats even if they were in bed.

“Kang Chul-ho.”

“Yes.”

Kang-cheol Ho replied by changing his face like Ganggang Ho or Gerar.

“If possible, go on a three-day holiday back and forth. If you defeat them in this condition, you will be stunned by the next operation. ”

“Got it.”

Kang Chan glanced back at the crew.

“If it is the ability shown in this operation..... ”

They looked really curious.

“No matter where you put it, you never go after it. Well done.”

“Well done.”

Once the boat was properly kicked, I drank another cup of coffee, and the crew began to spread out everywhere.

Kang Chan leaned against the wall of the plane.

I couldn't save a girl.

The faces of the dead girls on one side of their chest were clear, even while they were laughing, eating, and drinking coffee.

I should have saved one like in Africa.

If there was more power, if there was enough power that the Americans couldn't blow up the missiles.

Seoul is a night.

It's going to be a deep night because the time lag is about four hours and a half.

Kang Chan took the phone out of the pocket he had on one side.

Kang Gyeong-gyeong and Hye-suk, Lannok, Jeon Theatre and Kim Hyeong-jeong are all waiting for a call.

Kang Chan first called Hyung-jeong Kim.

[“Mr. Kang Chan! This is Hyung-jeong Kim.”]

A laughter came first in a loud voice, as if shouting.

[“Well done. It's been a lot of work.]

Kim Hyeong-jeong's words poured out without a chance.

[Please wait.]

I haven't said a word yet.

[“Chan. ”]

It is the voice of the hanging pole.

[“I worked hard. Thank you very much. ”]

His complex emotions were conveyed evenly.

[“We have never been so proud. ”]

Kang Chan was just funny again.

[“First rest. Let's see the rest of the story face to face. ”]

“Got it.”

I only said a word until I hung up, and that was enough.

Grrrrrrrrrrgh.

The plane was flying towards Korea.