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

Chapter 79

While I was in the lead and moving quickly, a specific radio message came.

It was made up of bad words.

Explosions, collapses, isolation, injuries and so on.

One member of the golf team even said that he fell due to an explosion and collapse, and that the radio was cut off.

Truly the worst situation.

‘It’s f*cked up.’

No other words were needed.

The same is true of what we witnessed when we arrived at the beginning of the village.

A collapsing building on one side, dust rising, and hundreds of militiamen surrounding them shooting into the sky.

Jose, who saw the situation, opened his mouth in amazement.

“Oh… Have you seen the movie Black Hawk Down? The scene where the Somali militia came like crazy hordes of zombies. Only the helicopter is missing, isn’t it the same as that scene?”

“Why don’t you shut up if you’re going to say something stupid?”

“That’s what it says, so how are you going to break through there? An attack helicopter would have to come… … .”

Marcus bruised, and Jose muttered pitifully.

It was because the situation was bad enough that an attack helicopter was needed.

At a glance, there were more than one battalion of people gathered around, and it was dangerous because some of the buildings collapsed.

Since I have a team, I intend to infiltrate it, but it seemed that I would not be able to approach it if I had come alone.

Of course, it would be different depending on the weapon in his hand, but Jake, who had been observing the situation before he knew it, asked a question over the radio and received an answer from Adam.

-… Based on the current orientation, it is located in the southeast room of Juliet 313, and it seems that you must use the window when entering and exiting.

“Sierra 1, good reception.”

– Sierra 1, are you approaching? No, is it accessible? The current situation is critical… … .

“Enemy attack wind according to the signal. I will be approaching soon.”

José, who was muttering in the back at Jake’s firm words, drew in a breath.

because he said he was approaching.

And one after another, more stories came out.

“After dissolving the enemy on this side with grenades, me and Lee infiltrate, and the rest secure the retreat and wait.”

“… … .”

Everyone hesitated at the rather dangerous words, but no one responded.

Because there is no better way.

Jake, who had extensive operational experience, came up with the most usable approach.

“Whose hand grenade do you use?”

“With mine.”

“Okay, then you are also the throwing team leader?”

“Yes, after approaching about 30 meters more from here, I threw it with a time difference… If you fire from the inside at the same time, you’ll have a gap to get close to.”

“Okay, let’s go.”

After that, I set up a moving point, made eye contact with the remaining three people, and moved right away.

The destination is near a building where the militia are shouting as they shoot into the sky.

There were a few enemies on the way, but thanks to the high-altitude drones in constant operation, there was nothing dangerous.

-This is Observer, 15 meters west of Sierra 4, 2 enemies moving in an alley.

Following the words and subduing them in advance, the movement was easy.

The enemy inside the building, which could not be seen from the sky, was not too scary.

Because me and Jake, and no one else, were traveling together.

Empty! empty!

I was okay with gunshots while shooting.

This was because automatic rifles had already been fired into the air around the building, and the sound of the gunshots passing through the silencer was drowned out.

Move while killing enemies like that, and by the time you arrive nearby.

Jake gave me a signal as he pulled out a grenade.

After I habitually checked and fixed the HK416.

Whiik-

The pinned grenade flew through the air.

“oh… … .”

I was in awe of admiration.

It was the first time I watched the throwing in public, because it was not normal.

A major league outfielder was flying like a baseball.

then one more.

Just as the additional pinned grenade left Jake’s hand.

Kwaaang-!

One thrown exploded, and another exploded two seconds later.

and I ran out

A situation where many people who had been crowded died or scattered.

While busily running next to him, he held on lightly and killed all the things that were considered enemies.

Aim for the head or the middle of the chest.

Empty! Empty! Empty! Empty! Empty!

The heads of the militiamen who were hit by bullets were thrown back or their bodies were pushed.

I couldn’t even watch it to the end.

I couldn’t help it.

It was because I was quite busy just moving.

Therefore, there was no time to ask or listen to the intention of surrender, and there was no time to utter a word of warning.

He could speak French, but he kept his mouth shut and moved.

It was because there was not enough time to wrestle, and it was difficult to induce surrender when the enemy was overwhelmingly numerous.

By the time I repeat shooting and running like that.

Before I knew it, I arrived at a large building that was half destroyed.

It was a place where hostages were held, and now a place where the golf team was isolated.

Operationally, the building is called Juliet 313.

This was when I was about to open the door.

jump-

As if waiting, the door opened.

To be precise, it was the back door on the kitchen side, where the golf team members were isolated.

The front door is collapsed as if it were collapsing.

“Come in!”

I moved my feet following the tense and urgent voice.

* * *

Adam Garrison, who was in charge of the operation and the team leader of the golf team, looked at Kang-tae, who had just entered, with a bewildered face.

The giant Jake who came in next didn’t even come into sight.

“Sierra 4… … ?”

He muttered in his voice.

It was because he couldn’t believe the appearance of Kang-tae he had just seen through the window.

To be precise, the sight of jumping and shooting.

It didn’t move somewhat slowly, but it really ran like a hop, and it also fired and hit the enemy.

It didn’t just hit one or two by firing multiple shots, but it hit the foot.

Precisely on the head or in the middle of the chest.

Of course it was nonsense.

It was because running at that speed would shake not only the muzzle, but also the shoulder holding the gun and the head with the eyes.

It was impossible to show off such marksmanship while running.

If he had done it himself, it was clear that he would have to consume several times that number of bullets. It was intended to be used as a threat from the beginning.

Meanwhile, Jake looked around and raised his voice.

“Garrison, what happened to one of the team members? Did you die?”

“Oh, no. On the other side of the building… … .”

“The collapsed part?”

Jake asked, looking at the space still littered with dust, and Adam nodded.

“Yeah, the radio is off too.”

“What’s special about it?”

“The behemoth that was contacted at dawn approached the collapsed area over there.”

“The behemoth… … ? when?”

“Right after the building collapsed, ah… Wait a minute.”

Then Adam suddenly turned on the radio.

“Observer, this is golf 1. I want to share the entire radio from the current time.”

-Observer, good reception.

Sounds like you communicated with the observer separately.

Before Jake or Kangtae could say anything, Adam opened his mouth on his own, as if making an excuse.

“I couldn’t help it because of operational security. There’s nothing good about being exposed too much.”

“Anyway, are they trying to get in the collapsed side?”

“maybe. Because we can’t respond there.”

“Then, we have to find the people on that side first, and prepare for the departure of the rest. Can everyone move?”

asked Jake, leaning against the wall and looking around at his teammates, including the wounded man with a gun.

It was a team member belonging to the ISA (Intelligence Support Activity) who tied a tourniquet on his right hand, which had changed like a rag, and struggled to hold a gun with a slanted body.

At a glance, not only the hand, but the overall appearance was injured.

“… The legs are still attached, so let’s find Golf 4 and get out.”

The injured team member answered with a clenched tooth, and Jake checked the hostage one last time.

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Looks like rags.

He was tied to a chair with his head bent forward as if he had lost consciousness.

Kang Tae’s eyes were drawn as he saw this.

It was because the situation was drawn only then.

‘A surprise attack at the point of contact with the hostage after infiltration… … .’

and immediately asked

“Is it like a trap?”

“… It’s more like anticipating the rescue team’s approach rather than a trap.”

“There were too many people outside as expected?”

“I heard an eavesdropping voice. It is judged by the command of the behemoth who is approaching from the outside.”

“So the command was excellent… Is that what you mean?”

“For now, that’s how we figure it out.”

Kangtae lightly tilted his head.

It was because I had a similar case in the operation yesterday.

Of course, I can’t say that there are no similar situations, but it’s a bit of a strange situation when coincidences overlap twice.

It was time for Jake to frown as well.

rustle, rustle.

A noise was heard.

To be precise, the collapsed part on the other side of the building, not the outside, but the inside.

“… … !”

Kangtae and Jake, as well as the golf team inside, all looked tense.

Even in a noisy situation where guns were fired from outside and fired back at intervals, he heard the heterogeneous noise accurately.

The moment Kang-tae reflexively tried to take the lead.

“Why don’t you come over here for a second? Let’s talk.”

Something resounded inside the building.

Naturally, it came from somewhere else, not from anyone else in the room.

i.e. the enemy’s voice.

It was English, not French.

It was time for Kang-tae, who had fixed his gun, to be vigilant as he secured an angle near the corner of the kitchen.

A courtesy voice continued.

“Here is your colleague. I was hurt a lot… You’ll have to talk fast to save him. Don’t hold out your gun while watching.”

A sign that you are watching.

Still, Kang-tae did his job.

Slowly and carefully checking the angle, he aimed at the hallway with each door.

The same goes for Adam, who is standing on the other side.

And I realized

“… … .”

Several people had already entered.

four in all

To be precise, it was the unconscious teammate Golf 4 and the three enemies who took him hostage.

And as he wrote fluent English, it was not a militia.

Two blacks and a Latino, solid and well-equipped.

‘What are these bastards… … ?’

Adam’s eyebrows wrinkled at the thought of a local militia commander or executive, and Kang-tae’s impression, which he had hoped for, was also frowned.

It was because it was similar to the ones I had seen before.

Non-local mercenaries with solid and large bodies.

‘… Are these bastards here too?’

As the mercenaries met in the two operations promoted by the Foreign Cooperation Agency, there must be something.

But this time it wasn’t any easier.

The dust was blowing and there was no light, so the view was not clear, because there was a further obstacle.

The situation where the hostage was used as a shield.

A black man was completely concealed behind the Golf 4’s back.

To be precise, he cautiously stuck one eye out between his neck and shoulder, put his hand between his armpit, and aimed the pistol under the golf 4’s chin.

It was an almost perfect posture.

Kang-tae can only see from his right ear and eyes.

‘Really pro… … .’

It was like a guide to hostage threats.

In addition, there are those who are on the left and right, so if you open fire, it will be a real melee.

It was a difficult situation to achieve complete control.

In this case, it was usually necessary to negotiate or induce the enemy’s gap to see the possibility of suppression.

that was the fix

Adam was also thinking about it based on that.

Of course, it wasn’t like negotiations.

The only thing given to the terrorist was death, so he was thinking about how to overcome this situation.

That moment.

A tiny voice came through his headset.

like a whisper

-Left, bald.

“… … ?”

It was Kang Tae’s words.

It was a word that came out of nowhere, without explanation or words, and Adam was terrified when he heard it.

It was because that word pointed to the enemy in his line of fire, and it seemed to give him a signal to open fire.

No, that was clear. Because there’s no reason to even talk about it.

But it was nonsense.

While there were three enemies, there were two people pointing guns here, and it was an unfavorable situation with even a hostage taken.

Jake and other team members would be preparing to jump in from behind, but the black man behind the hostage was in the perfect pose of a hostage taker.

There was no gap.

I don’t know if I’m ready to kill my ally, but I didn’t dare to shoot.

But the bald head on the left?

It was when his breath quickened at the intuition that he was going to be in danger.

“Hey, your colleague here is dying, if you want to treat him properly… … .”

The moment the enemy finally spoke.

At the same time, a small voice came through Adam’s headset again.

-now.

“… … !”

For an instant, Adam felt the adrenaline rush.

A sense beyond the exhilaration that I realized while breaking through the crises of numerous battlefields.

The effect of an unknown drug, which he had taken unknowingly when he was young, seemed to burrow into his brain again.