When I Opened My Eyes, I Was in the Middle of the Battlefield

It was around 5:00 in the morning when Robert, director of the Foreign Cooperation Bureau, heard the news of the survival of all members of Charlie’s team.

-Charlie team, everyone is safe!

After that, Jake was injured, Rachel passed out from a concussion, and even Kang-tae was said to have minor injuries, but first of all, I had to be relieved to be alive.

It was because they survived the terrorism carried out by 40 to 50 heavily armed radical Muslims.

It was also a situation that was expected to be a purposeful attack.

Robert took a long breath and responded in a calmer voice to the duty room attendant who informed him of the situation.

“… Once that’s done Grasp the context, organize additional news, and write a draft of the report.”

Then, Robert picked up the phone from the director’s office and began to sort things out.

He reported directly to his immediate supervisor, the Vice Minister, managed the military police and hospitals in Camarnia, and set guidelines to be provided to the media.

In addition, undercover agents of the CIA or the Department of Homeland Security deployed nearby were also selected and called.

This was not a simple procedure to bring the matter to an end.

It was another start.

Preparatory process to find out who was behind the order of terrorism.

Of course, Muslims from a point organization without a background could have been heavily armed and attacked on their own to wipe out the UN OCHA investigation team and mercenaries.

In terms of probability, below the decimal point.

Rather, it was realistic for Robert to win first place in the instant lottery.

Of course, there was a high possibility that there was an assistant who ordered, supported, or advised terrorism.

And Robert was sure beyond his guess, and he even narrowed down the candidates.

‘… Sergey Volkov, that must be him.’

A major international terrorist, and the number one target to be removed from the current foreign cooperation country.

As much as he had been being chased for several years, there was a high possibility that he reacted strongly in order to run away further.

The reason could be fully guessed.

‘The distance with him has narrowed, and there is a high possibility that he will be closer than expected… … .’

Sergei’s usual methods of erasing traces and disrupting were now understood to some extent.

The sudden detour to the Taril Islands was the same way, and for that reason, I had figured it out.

‘Maybe he could stay in Camarnia or a neighboring country. There are some important clues left.’

Several situations popped into his mind. This is also worth examining from multiple angles, so it’s time to organize and order.

smart.

An employee’s voice came across the door with a knock.

“Chief, I have a draft of the report.”

“come in.”

It was a report that came up about 30 minutes after the order was given.

Robert took it and handed over the new papers.

“Pass this to the CIA, send this to Homeland Security.”

“All right.”

“Good work, go out.”

Robert, who sent the employee back, washed his face dry and turned over the cover.

And while rubbing the eyes with thready veins, let’s read it down for a while.

The tightly closed mouth opened slightly.

“her… … .”

A gust of wind spewed out, and his head shook slightly from side to side.

in an incomprehensible way.

Then, a voice came out of his gaping mouth.

“I didn’t survive… I killed them all… … ?”

Even when he first received the report of Charlie’s team’s survival, Robert was relieved that he was fortunate.

Because they survived and didn’t die.

But now that I see it, that wasn’t the case.

Kang-tae had killed them all.

Even the civilians were fine without a speck of abrasion, and only Charlie’s team was injured.

Eventually, Robert’s gaze wavered and he read the sentences in the report over and over again.

[…] After killing 28 terrorists at the main gate, Lee Kang-tae subdued 18 more with 200 local military and police officers, Marcus Washington and Jose Perez. A total of 46 terrorists were successfully neutralized, and the main weapon used here was an MP7, consuming three 40-round magazines… … .]

28 people were killed alone, 18 people were killed together, and all 46 people were subdued.

That, too, ended with 120 bullets from three 40-round MP7 magazines.

At first glance, it seemed like a lot, but it was an insufficient number to deal with dozens of people.

It was because it was difficult to stop a person with one shot unless it pierced the brain or heart accurately.

At least 2-3 feet, at most 5-6 feet were needed.

In other words, in order to subdue dozens of people with 120 shots, it meant that everything had to hit without wasting a single shot.

Given Kang-tae’s skills, it would have been obvious, but this time it was by no means easy.

It was because of the large difference in armament and situation.

[…] 2 Type 73 anti-aircraft machine guns, 3 RPG-7s, 43 AK-74s, 7 AK-47s, 2 Vz.61s, 1 Vz.54s, 2 TOZ-106s, 8 Makarov pistols, CZ -100 1 tablet, 39 logging swords… … .]

Among all the weapons used in North Korea, the Soviet Union, and the Czech Republic, there were really powerful ones mixed in.

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Light machine guns and anti-tank rockets.

These were very dangerous weapons for ordinary infantrymen with rifles to deal with.

As long as it was launched, it didn’t matter if it was made in North Korea or not.

Because it is so powerful.

Jake’s injuries and Rachel’s fainting weren’t due to bad luck, it was because the RPG-7 was so powerful.

However, Kang-tae overcame the absurd danger and solved the problem by himself.

Of course, it wasn’t without luck.

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Lastly, the RPG-7 and Type 73 battalion machine gun at the front gate had malfunctioned.

Even the one mounted on the back door couldn’t even launch.

‘… I’ll have to get an additional report on this.’

By the time I turn to the next chapter, thinking about Jake and Rachel’s report, body cam recording, etc.

Soon, Robert nodded as if he had guessed.

[…] 43 out of 46 people died on the spot, and the 3 terrorists who escaped fatal injuries were transferred to the hospital and are undergoing surgery… … .]

Of the 46, only 3 survived.

Kangtae’s marksmanship must have played a part in this.

Even through rocket guns and machine guns.

Robert nodded for a moment, then confirmed the names of the terrorists.

The idea was to send an undercover CIA agent to them.

So-called interrogation specialist.

Whether it’s talking, torturing, or using drugs, they will get you the results you want.

Fortunately, the country involved was Camarnia, the battlefield of the Caucasus.

Developing countries comparable to the least developed countries.

It was a country where captives were easy to bury, whether they were tortured or killed.

Of course, the whole series of processes would be illegal and inhumane, but that much had to be taken into account. Because the enemy is more cruel than that.

Above all, it was the United States, not the human rights of criminals, that the foreign cooperation agency was protecting.

It was the only purpose of establishment.

Suddenly, Robert’s eyes were shining brightly.

‘I will definitely punish you.’

* * *

“They say there is nothing wrong.”

Those were Rachel’s words from the hospital examination room.

“Is it a concussion?”

“Yes, it was mild. however… I’m sorry, I became a burden at an important moment… … .”

Before I knew it, she even lowered her head with a dead look. I shook my head because I noticed the large gauze attached to the back of my head.

“It’s okay, I didn’t do it because I wanted to pass out… … .”

I answered roughly, but she winked at my shoulder.

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah, what… I got a few stitches.”

At best, about 9 stitches.

I had 18 stitches on my left shoulder the other day, but this time it was better because it was cut in half.

Of course, there was a piece of metal stuck in his flesh, and he had a hard time pulling it out, but it was no big deal. There is no separate body, and everything moves normally.

“Is the rest okay?”

Before I knew it, she asked as if looking at me.

I thought he was talking about the gauze and bands attached here and there, so I answered lightly.

“I put it on because they asked me to put it on, it’s nothing special.”

There was a huge bump on the back of his head, and all sorts of minor scars from his face to his shins. I had to take out quite a few fragments and pieces.

However, compared to the shoulder, these were light abrasions that needed no stitching, so they were passable.

In the meantime, Rachel closed her mouth and wrinkled her brow.

“and… Lee, I heard you saved me.”

“Ah, it’s okay… … .”

“I owe you my life, so someday I will pay for it too.”

I waved my hand and tried to answer, but hesitated.

It was a pretty harsh word.

It was really something a comrade who would share his life with would do.

Come to think of it, it seemed that she saw me not as an object of observation, but as a colleague.

It was often felt in his words and actions.

Just like now.

‘Well, he’s from the CIA, and he’s a character from the Foreign Cooperation Bureau… Rachel’s sense of duty is one of the best.’

It seemed like we were finally getting closer mentally.

I already believe in it, but I felt like I could trust it more closely like Jake.

It was time to give a positive answer to this.

rattle.

The operating room door opened and a nurse and a bed came out.

At the same time, Marcus and Jose, who were sitting in the waiting room, jumped up.

It was because Jake was brought out after surgery.

“How have you been? The team leader?!”

Marcus asked rushingly, and the doctor answered in stammering English.

“He said the debris removal was successful and… The suturing is over… and… … .”

The stammered words continued, and it was time for the nurses to push the movable bed with Jake in it.

Chin, my hand was held.

The moment the mobile bed rattled to a stop and the nurses flinched.

I realized what was holding my hand.

“lee.”

It was Jake.

he was calling me

As if frowning, he opened his eyes and looked at me, so I was startled.

“Ugh? yes? Team Leader?!”

At the same time, the nurses took half a step back as if surprised.

his voice continued.

“How are you feeling?”

“no… jeon… Not me, but the manager? Did you have surgery without anesthesia?”

“No, I just woke up. I want to hear Marcus’ voice.”

“No, what… … ?”

While staring at me incredulously, Jake’s gruff voice continued.

“Marcus.”

“ah… Ah yes!”

Marcus looked surprised and then replied, and Jake smiled bitterly.

“Now that my condition is like this, you should take over as acting team leader.”

“Ah, I see.”

“It will happen in three days, so don’t worry too much.”

After that, Jake held my hand, which he was still holding, with all his might.

The power that makes me want to be anesthetized.

“no… really… What’s not wrong?”

“don’t worry. I’ve had something similar before. and… It’s all thanks to you, Lee. Thank you.”

“That’s what you did, thank you… … .”

“Then what about the hospital? Is it safe?”

“Yes, the military and police are all over the place. Support also comes from our Eastern Europe chapter.”

“Then I’m glad.”

He gave a short answer and gestured towards the still bewildered nurse.

“Let’s go now. My head is a little dizzy.”

Around the time when I thought I was a demigod rather than a real person.

The hesitant nurse pulled the bed, and the doctor belatedly followed.

Then came Jose’s voice.

“… Marcus, what is that… Are you the leader of the team? Isn’t that the real Thor? Or Viking royalty, or something like that?”

Jose asked, and Marcus, who was looking down the hallway, opened his mouth slowly.

“… Come to think of it, I’ve never heard of it.”

“what? Vikings?”

“No, the anesthesia doesn’t work well. That’s why he picked up the boils and blisters on the soles of his feet.”

“eww… Crazy, that’s not something humans would do. I think the team leader might be a descendant of Thor. The drugs don’t work.”

By the time the two were talking.

Jose looked at me.

“Oh, you said you hurt your shoulder too? How are you? Are you finished with treatment?”

“Uh, I’m fine with local anesthesia. Still tingling.”

“hahahaha.”

He laughed out loud and tapped the other shoulder that had no gauze on it.

“Even if the anesthesia goes well, you are in the same department as the team leader.”

“I?”

“A monster, a monster. You handled the front door all by yourself. No, you destroyed them all.”

“ah… Just because I was doing something… … .”

“You killed most of the guys in the back door. 10 people? 11 people?”

“12 people.”

“Oh! He was a real madman! How did you count it? Didn’t the idiot soldiers run wild?”

As the saying goes, the reinforcements were sh*t.

Far from responding properly, it rather led to a bad situation.

The only good thing was that they caught their attention, and I was able to quickly kill them.

He nodded his head and replied lightly.

“The aim was just right.”

“oh! If anyone sees you, you’ll think you’re playing an FPS game by yourself.”

“Oh, that’s true.”

“hahahaha, I thought you would take a joke as a joke. Then how many lives do you have?”

“Will it be one? I haven’t died yet.”

“Ha ha ha ha, yes. You’ll know when you die, then how about the difficulty adjustment?”

“Um, don’t you have that?”

José, who had been asking and listening to the answer in a row, shook his head.

“Gee, what game is that? it’s just our life With only one life, impossible difficulty to choose. ah! Of course, your marksmanship will be similar to a game. An illegal program made in China. damn nuke… this! ‘Damn’ is right, but I’m not talking about you. And it’s not racist either. I didn’t say you were Chinese… … .”

As he was talking to himself, startling and flinching, Marcus interjected.

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Looks like he can’t stand it any longer.

“Jose, can you stop? Lee needs a break.”

Then he patted me on the back and winked.

“Get some sleep, you suffered the most.”

“Your stamina is fine.”

“I know that well. But I’m resting, and the team leader is lying down, so I can’t force you too.”

Then Marcus put his arm around Jose’s shoulder and took him away.

At the same time, Rachel sneaked up to me.

“If you don’t like Jose, tell me. I’ll take it off.”

“yes? It’s not like that.”

“When we were talking about the game just now, your expression was a little dark.”

As I was about to ask again, I realized her keen eye.

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Looking back, I think it might have been. It was because the word game suddenly reminded me of my old body, which was uncomfortable.

Before Rachel misunderstood further, she answered quickly.

“I used to play… Anyway, I’ve been thinking about something else, it’s nothing special. Come on, let’s go.”

The first day in Camarnia was finally over.