God of Blackfield

“I got you!”

Pushiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

Ichido was the moment to fire the side winder.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!

Park Seung-yong's Falcon split big up and down.

“Stick to the back! Write it down behind me! ”

At that time, I heard a third urgent radio call.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

Park Seung-yong pushed the side stick forward to the left.

When you put it down like this, you're so distracted that your eyes go backwards.

Park Seung-yong pulled back the side stick with a nasty hand.

“Number three! I've got the back! ”

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!

It is thankful that the ground troops are less concerned with the enemy phantoms because of their cover.

“Number 3! Evasive maneuvers! ”

Number three quickly gassed to the left.

“Now!”

Grrrrrrrrrrrgh!

It was the moment Park Seung Yong used evil.

The third wave soared to the right.

In this case, Park Seung Yong cannot turn to the right together.

If you move in the same direction, the third wave of evasive maneuvers will be meaningless.

Belt. Belt.

Almost all the enemies were hung like lies in Park Seung-yong's Falcon, which flew to the left.

It's probably because of my pride.

That's why Park Seung Yong is running like he's going to shoot him.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!

“Number one! Come up! ”

Park Seung Yong was throwing Falcon down.

He wrote evil, but he didn't pull the side stick.

“Now! Grab another prayer! ”

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

Park Seung-yong pulled the side stick as if the ground were flying in front of his eyes.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The Falcon twists the gas in between the mountain and the mountain.

Belt! Belt!

“Number one! Come up! ”

He used evil openly.

If the enemy is not just a fool or a fool, he comes down from a high place looking for Park Seung Yong's path.

Are there fewer numbers?

Among the close to 20 stages, 6 stages followed Park Seung Yong and the rest were looking down at him in the air.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

Park Seung Yong flew through the mountains as he stood, and the scribes followed him like an evil man. And in the higher heaven, the writing and the armies were again confused.

Belt. Belt.

I couldn't stand it anymore.

Park Seung Yong pushes the throttle lever and pulls the side stick as hard as possible.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!

Falcon soars towards the sky like a missile.

At this moment Park Seung Yong was puzzled by the blood of his entire body on his back and back, and the clouds looked like abstractions.

“Number one! Change direction! ”

Immediately after the cry of selfishness sounded awkward.

Park Seung Yong smiled at the sky.

The white sun shines, and the clouds surrounding it look like tadpoles.

“Hey! Park Seung Yong! Please play!”

Selfishness speaks like a madman.

Do you think I'm just gonna die in front of Tai Chi? ’

Tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.

In Park Seung Yong's ear, I heard a sign that Falcon was caught in a lesser Leather Rock.

It took a while.

Even though I avoided this, I was caught in enemy radar locks.

Whew!

Park Seung Yong pulls the throttle lever, turning the side stick large.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

As if he lost his momentum, his Falcon fell into a state of uncertainty.

Argh! Argh!

The enemies who followed him rushed out everywhere.

It was also difficult to distinguish between the ground and how tangled the sky was.

Beep, beep, beep. Beep, beep, beep.

It was shortly after Falcon quickly vomited a warning that he had lost center.

Whew!

Park Seung-yong pulled the side stick and pushed the throttle lever.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The gas is in the correct position.

“I'm the fool who worries about him! ”

The voice of selfishness came into the radio.

Beep, beep, beep. Beep, beep, beep.

Despite correcting the gas, Falcon did not stop the warning sound.

It was a warning that the fuel was depleted.

I did my best, but I fought to the death, but that's it.

Do your best with the remaining fuel and write down one more…….

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

It was the moment when Park Seung Yong's Falcon rotated rapidly.

Aaaaaaaaaah!

The enemies were flying towards each other.

Park Seung-yong looked at the radar.

Sixty? Seventy?

I saw an enormous number of flying objects, and when I heard the sights, I actually saw a fighter that filled the sky from a distance.

Vigorous dragon?

It was a Chinese fighter.

Park Seung-yong opened the public channel of the radio.

“Dispatchers listen. ”

Although both pronunciation and expression were awkward, it was clear Korean.

“Set up an attack, go far to the base. ”

Park Seung Yong understands everything the opponent says.

“Roger, dragon. We're running out of fuel and it's hard to get back to base. ”

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

Nearly 70 Chinese warplanes surrounded the Falcon as if they were protecting it.

“I find a gift, dispatcher. ”

Park Seung Yong looked beyond the canopy.

Two airborne feeders were flying in lengthening the pipeline.

“I hope you like it. ”

“Thank you, dragon. I'm more than happy to see my wife again! ”

Park Seung-yong moved the site stick without delay.

The sound of a torn fighter digging a cave sinks.

It is still too early to step up.

Honestly, even if you go out and look at it, it's hard to visually see the situation of a flying fighter.

It was time to wait for the results in the cave.

Chiit. “Dispatcher. With China's cooperation, we refuel, and we return to the base. I'm sorry I couldn't be of more help. I look forward to a safe return.”

Park Seung-yong's voice flowed from the radio next to Kang Chan.

Kang Chan immediately listened to the radio.

Cheers. “Well done. Dispatch. I'll see you later. ”

Cheers. “Roger, Captain. ”

What did you say?

Everyone's gaze ran and there was no way to know why Park Seung Yong really called it this.

“Satellite phone.”

Kang Chan received a call from Yoon Sang-gi.

Hicc. Cough.

When I pressed the button twice, the signal rang.

["This is the situation room. ”]

“The fighters all retreated. What happens next?”

[“Information continues to come from intelligence agencies in China, Russia and Germany. It seems concluded that both our country and Iran can no longer launch fighters. ”]

I didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing right now.

“What are the other specifics? ”

[“There is nothing special about this except a statement by Egyptian intelligence that Ivan, the arms dealer, recently traded in ballistic missiles. ”]

Kang Chan tilted his head.

Ballistic missiles were never meant to be handed over.

“Please give this number to Russia and China in the Situation Room, give me the details now, and call me. ”

[“I understand. ”]

After hanging up, Kang Chan raises his head toward the surrounding crew.

“It seems that neither we nor Iran have decided to move any further. D'Ye, set the perimeter outside, eat first. ”

The crew, who were instructed by the hymn, moved quickly.

* * *

It was a call from a satellite agent sent to Korea.

After the call, Basilica looks at the monitor with her head tilted.

From the satellite, there are many different lines on the face of the Earth.

“Dmitry is the most suspicious man on the route, and Ivan deals in missiles? ”

Basilica frowns and tightens her lips and enlarges the map on the monitor.

“If Dmitry hadn't fired the missile after the Monsieur recovered the OTP, we would have found another way. Does that make sense that someone bought a missile? ”

Basilica smiles coldly with her head straight up.

“You've been watching me for a long time, and now you're laughing at me like Dmitri. ”

Basilica stares coldly at one of the monitors.

“I'll keep an eye on what you guys want in the North Pacific. ”

His gaze stopped for a long time at the red dot marked with a semicircle in the North Pacific.

* * *

You can't starve and fight.

The same thing happened to the strong man, who sat in the cave and ate Mr. Racion.

Every time I put Vibimbap on the table, every time I pick up a biscuit, my body growls, I get sick..... and it hurts like hell.

“It seems dangerous to stay here. An unarmed team is on the move. Find me a spot on top of the mountain. ”

“Got it."

It is a new instruction in hymns.

Steel Gyu answered, and immediately Nam Il-gyu led the three men out.

“D'Ye! Move with the crew and move the things you can't get from the barracks. ”

“Got it.”

The Stone Canyon collided with the crew and moved to where the barracks were, and it took about 20 minutes before the sudden rush.

Cheeit. “We've secured a location. ”

Nam Il-gyu's radio came in, and after a while one of the men who had gone out with Nam Il-gyu returned to the cave.

Cheeit. “D'Ye. How long will it take?”

Chiit. “We're almost at the cave. ”

If you have any luggage, you should come with me.

In fact, the Stone Canyon arrived shortly. So they all shared their luggage and moved to where Nam Il-gyu was.

“Whoo.”

Kang Chan looks around with his rifle on his shoulder.

The trees are rather lush and overlook everywhere. If the fighter doesn't come back in, it's rare to be in this position right now.

“Differentia! Place three men up there, including snipers on both sides. ”

Kang Chan first set up a crew to guard the surrounding area.

Then I looked at the map.

Tirurururururu. Tirururururururu. Tirururururu.

Satellite phone.

When I pressed the call button, I heard a familiar voice.

[“Basilida. ”]

“Tell me.”

I feel like I have to take this phone so hard.

[“I think it was our nuclear submarine Ali who was trying to get OTP. Captain Dmitri is currently in the North Pacific. ”]

I only heard the hymn.

[“Spetsnatz and Zijenne will depart in three hours, but it will take time to get there. ”]

“And Romain?”

[“I've already moved in Germany, Josh, and I'll fix it. ”]

“Did you find Couds' route? ”

[“Seeing as scattered from Iran to Afghanistan, I think it went that way. ”]

“Is this phone secure? ”

Basilica spit so easily that she wanted to check.

[“The number we use now has only designated our satellites to pass. Thanks to Russia's outstanding technology, I only hear noise when I try to eavesdrop. ”]

What the fuck is this motherfucker doing!

Not even a Communist front.

Anyway, one of the communications was definitely secured.

“Basili. We'll make our move. I'll call you twice a day, here at 8: 00 and 20: 00, so let's talk. ”

[“Don't do that. ”]

After a conversation with Basilica, Lecture looked back at the map.

“Gather round. ”

Kang Chan called on the lagoon, Gerar, Steel Gyu, Differentia, Garden People, and Gyeonggi-gu.

“This is Alpha, this is Beta. If I make a complex location on the radio, if I hear the alpha, if I hear the beta, I'll gather here. ”

Firstly, the hymn of fingerprinting the most basic areas draws a line along the map again.

“The unarmed team is moving along this line. I think this is the line where the enemy deployed the sniper. So I want you to take care of all the snipers on the way. ”

Steel Kyu nods with sharp eyes.

“606.”

“Yes.”

“Follow the Pandshire River and Saricha Road halfway to the target point. ”

“Yes.”

“The counter-terrorism team will ride with me on the other side of the mountain towards the target. ”

“Got it.”

After the gardener answered firmly.

“200 Koods headed this way. We need a Recognition Team to stop them. ”

“Yes.”

Thirty people killed 200 Koods?

When the differential fungus answered, the gardener and the vigilante saw the differential fungus with a worried expression.

It's no different than dealing with 1,200 people with a little over 80 people.

“Differentia. It's hard to believe Spetsnatz, Zijenne, and White Wolf are coming. ”

“Don't worry. ”

I know.

He also knew that 30 people were a terrible demand.

The hymn first looked at the sky with Luca.

“The information we found is fragmented. The OTP needed to launch the missile, the coordinates of the international building left by Chancellor Huang, Abu Ghraib, and the source of information obtained this time by the thumb. ”

The leaders of each team were focusing on the words of the hymn.

It was oddly high tension for the interpreter to speak French quickly.

“The fact that a Russian submarine was about to receive OTP was new, and the submarine is in the North Pacific. There's a statement from an informant that Ivan was dealing in ballistic missiles. ”

You've got something!

They all looked the same, but no one could yet give an accurate answer to something.

“If the Russian submarine had a nuclear warhead and then moved to another place, that's why we need a ballistic missile……. ”

Kang Chan quickly looked at the surrounding conductors.

“There is a good chance that our goal will be our country. ”

It was after Gerar nodded his head that he heard the message.

“I don't have time. So while the Special Team of Recognition is in charge, the three remaining teams attack the enemy's base. ”

“Time of departure? ”

“In 30 minutes. Rest until then.”

Kanghyun answered Steel Gyu's question.

It was time for the sun to miss the full moon.

After the commanders were dispersed, Kang Chan stretched his legs and leaned against the dirt wall.

Gerard sits next to him in a similar position.

Feeding.

It was just a laugh.

Before I even started the battle, I smiled strangely as I was looking at a face and a body that was messed up.

“Are we alive? ”

“Crazy bastard! That's why I'm doing this. ”

Kang Chan turned his head again and looked forward.

The warm sun, the breeze, the smell of damp dirt, the smell of trees and grass floating on it.

“I just want a cigarette. ”

“I'm a coffee bag. ”

An interpreter who was snowed by the Stone Canyon quickly communicated the hymn and Gerar's conversation.

Achacha.

Kang Chan turned his head and saw an interpreter.

You're taking him on a tough mountain?

I was shaking my head.

An interpreter who received a complimentary glance quickly looked at Gerar.

“We will ride the mountain. You'll never follow me unless you're properly trained. So you stay here. ”

“Yes?”

The interpreter must have remembered the battle in Africa. His frightened face was definitely like that.

“That would mean moving along an unarmed team or 606. ”

“Yes.”

The interpreter answered reluctantly.

“I'll tell the differential, so if there's an engagement, I'm hiding in the right place. ”

The interpreter swallowed the dried saliva and said, “Yes.” I replied.

Chuckle, chuckle. Pfft.

At that time, the commanders and crew of each team gathered in front of the auditorium.

It's time to go.

Gangchan rises from the throne, and the lagoon and Gerar rise up after him.

“The team that arrives first stands by, and the team that doesn't arrive until 08: 00 tomorrow will come back here. ”

Everyone answered with their eyes.

Kang Chan slowly looked around the standing crew.

“One team, the role played is not easy. So the objective of this operation is simple. Killing all the executives at UIS, getting back together. ”

Kang Chan smiled and looked around the crew again.

“Let's go!”

Then I gave an order.

But.....

Unexpectedly, Steel Gyu reaches for the hymn.

Tuck.

It was time to look at him because the hymn was dull.

“Be careful.”

After speaking, Steel Gyu smiles and this time knocks on the helmet of the differential.

“Senior! I will see you again. ”

With a touch of differential, Steel Gyeonggi was tapping the helmet of the gardener and the vigilante.