Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

“I personally know Sir McKinley who wrote Sir vow of recommendation. I received a pledge from him beforehand. ”

“Is that why you asked me to test my endurance? ”

“Well, sort of. ”

You little shit.

Inside, the vows were intense, but not different on the outside.

“Then isn't love the only thing that gets you into trouble? ”

“Oh... Lord vow, you're generous. ”

Westbury breathes tobacco smoke that covers its face.

After slowly clearing the smoke, the playful eyes stared at the vows.

“Ole Sundberg, he's good at his job, but he hasn't gotten used to it yet. It's been three months since I joined the force. This opportunity will help you get through how hard it is to deal with a real man. ”

The gaze of people who don't see people as the same person. Is this the real British aristocrat with his laundry detergent status?

The vow with its tongue out slowly looked at the two people in front of it.

Legends no mercenary would ever know.

Lord Westbury's bright silver hair and frowny boy attitude.

Don't be fooled by his appearance. A SAS officer, he usually focuses on his sales activities, but is good at drawing out big strategies.

On the other hand, George Sims, who looks like a typical soldier, is a nonsense person. Since the time of the SAS, Lord Westbury has been keen on refining his strategies.

No mercenary is unaware of his reputation for playing in combination with intellectual subordinates from the workforce who reluctantly say he respects his superiors as a free tribal nobleman.

“I'm willing to give my entire fortune to Sir Seowon as the former hero of the United States Army who solved this hijacking. ”

A vow that does not need to be denied nodded.

Westbury smiles widely.

“You've done a great job. And by the way, it looks very good on the prime minister. Foreigners usually get a fifth grade medal, because Sir vow received a second grade medal. ”

A moment's thought comes to mind about the fierce battle and his Spider-Man play, the vows nod.

“Actually, I didn't want to.... ”

The vow never ended. It's because George Sims suddenly said the wrong thing.

“Which Navy SEALs or Green Berets organisation do you think experiences more action? ”

The vow blinked at George Sim's untold question.

‘Is this the beginning of the full interview? ’

They had nothing to hide.

“Green Berets. ”

“What are the skills of the U.S. Air Force Fair Control Agency (CCT)? How does that compare to a Navy seal? ”

“Simple comparisons are hard because the mission is different. CCT is quite good, and seals use CCT as a striking agent. ”

“What is the best choice for you to join the U.S. military and experience the action? ”

“Ranger or green beret. ”

“How about comparing CIA Special Ops countries to Delta Force? ”

“Would you be happy to compare SCO19 with SAS? ”

“How does Delta Force compare its naval operations capabilities to Devgrou (DEVGRU: the elite U.S. Navy Special Forces ranked as Tier 1 with Delta Force)? ”

“Delta Force is on top of you, just as the attack is more advantageous than the defensive in football. Delta is tasked with attacking ships, but Devgro is tasked with protecting them. ”

“How does MARSOC compare to Navy SEALs? ”

“The elite Marines will be demoted to Radars. They're also allocated more budgets and resources than seals. That should be enough, right? ”

“Why do you think Delta Force is superior to other units in the United States? ”

“We train more than twenty times and try more than forty times than any other unit. ”

“Then why didn't Delta Force perform well in the recent international sniper competition? ”

“Nobody cares about some stupid contest. ”

“People know a lot more about Navy seals than Delta Force. Why is that?”

“Seals are where a lot of idiots don't know how to shut up. ”

The vows deliberately answered using harsh words. To reveal where he came from and where he was proud of.

“Kuhahahaha!!! ”

In response to the explicit vows, Westbury grabs the boat and laughs. But there was no expression on George Sim's face.

After confirming his views on U.S. Special Forces, George Sim moved on to the next question. This time it was a special forces overseas.

“What do you think of Canada's hottest JTF-2 today? ”

“What do you expect from friends trained by the Navy SEALs? ”

“Have you ever participated in training or operations with Rezon Etranse (French Foreign Legion/Regular Army)? What do you think of them? ”

“Yes, there is. They didn't like it. It's a classic overpacking case. It's the regular army.”

“What about Israel?”

“I worked with Cyrette Metcall. ”

“How was it?”

“Weren't the '70s their peak? ”

“What do you think of the 707 Special Forces in Korea? Do you think North Korea can be flooded? ”

When asked about 707, which is considered Korea's top special forces, the answer to the pledge stopped.

After a moment of reconciliation, he replies aggressively, as before.

“We have enough skills and resources, but we don't have enough practice. ”

It was a series of answers that could seem arrogant.

Despite his expressionless appearance, George Simms was extremely satisfied with the candidate's response. I thought that if I asked SAS people the same questions, they would get similar answers.

He asks the last question.

“Comparing SAS to Delta Force, which do you think is better? ”

Finally, something came up. The vow said exactly as he thought it would.

“SAS would be better off right now. But we don't know what happens in 10 years. ”

“Why do you think that is? ”

“We cannot ignore the know-how of tradition and history. But if you think about the fact that Delta Force was founded in 1977 and the enormous budget invested in only 250 people, that's going to give you an answer. ”

When he finished, George Sims looked at Westbury's face.

His supervisor was very satisfied with his smile just in case.

It was the most honest and straightforward conversation he ever had.

Westbury asked as soon as all the prepared questions ran out.

“By the way, why do you want to join Heart? Don't Delta Force usually prefer triple canopy? ”

“I'm more adventurous than restful. ”

“Don't you want to see if the SAS really outranks Delta Force? ”

“I can't deny there's a reason for that. ”

“Hahaha.”

The laughter and cigar smoke of the joking Westbury were mixed.

Westbury got up from his seat and reached out to Seowon.

“Sir vow, welcome to the Heart. ”

* * *

As soon as George Sims left the building, he carefully explained that the position of the vows had no meaning.

Seowon said it would be better not to tell anyone about the title after another drink.

However, the boot camp in Seowon was not exempt. It wasn't a lie that the SAS people on the invitation also had to go through the boot camp.

However, George Sim made arrangements to allow a vow to stay at a hotel in London and carried it to Heathrow the next day in his Jaguar.

The boot camp is more than 300 kilometers to South Wales.

The vow with his head on the seat closed his eyes.

* * *

“Do you know what's most important in Boot Camp? ”

None of the 60 volunteers complained about it. Only the instructor's white breath spread to the gray sky.

“It is a quality of instructor and training. This means you don't have to wear all kinds of accessories on a wide land and decorate it outwardly! ”

The vows agreed with the instructor. But this place was a little rough.

Compared to the training facilities of the Black Water, where vows used to take place, this area was suffocating. The renovation of the Greyhound-riding scenery was considered to be a hotel for the Korean recruitment center.

The last of the formation, the vows sweep through 59 volunteers.

You can hide your nervous expression, but you can't hide your back.

Shoulders shrunk, neck shrunk...

Relaxation comes from experience. Only a few people knew what the next course was going to be.

A unique volunteer was caught in Seowon's eyes.

A little Oriental looking like a Korean.

“I only spin ten wheels to unwind. The loser is the loser! ”

The word "ten wheels" makes some of the volunteers look faint.

* * *

The instructor in charge of the Face Maker made it impossible to run around.

The vows followed the instructor's instructions and observed the participants breathing.

Beyond the five wheels, most participants were unable to follow, and some participants who were neglectful of body care seemed to be unable to endure any longer.

The Asian who looked at it did not struggle with their breathing as if they were walking on the plains.

Several people have left the ranks with a flare ship.

Those who fell off the track let go of the food.

“12, 34, 41. I'm out!”

Someone who saw it mutters.

“What the fuck is a mercenary running for? A good shot is enough. ”

Several of them assisted. But the vow shook his head.

Like he said, mercenaries tend to ride around in cars, shooting away instead of fighting in the flesh. However, in the case of factor escort, which is the main task of mercenaries, if the worst-case scenario comes, they should be left unattended for several days.

I can't stand being broken. When the body screams, the mind eventually collapses.

This is why vows were never received when replenishing members of their squads.

The instructor's voice echoes through your ears as you encounter a missing person.

“There seems to be some fools who don't know why we have to run. Do you know what Heart means? ”

“I don't know!”

“Listen up! H.A.R.T. stands for best! ”

This is nonsense. But finding logic in military training is even more absurd. At this time, it is easy to accept it quietly.

“If you're the best, you should be able to run like this without problems! Some ask why mercenaries run. They can go to shit places like Executive Outcomes and Defense Systems and be human beings. ”

As time went by, the breathing of the person next to you became louder.

A total of five were eliminated and 55 completed ten laps.

The instructor greets the breathing volunteers with a shoulder and looks up at the frowned sky.

“Good weather for PT. PT until vomiting today. ”

Even before the start of PT, the givers were outnumbered.