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467: Seeing again (1)

“What else are these bastards doing?”

“Looks like obsharks.”

Dmitry (Дмитрий), the Vladivostok boss of the Bratva Mafia, glared at his opponent with an angry face. He had a thin cast and a metal brace on one leg.

Even then, seeing that he was holding a cane in one hand, it didn’t seem like he was in a state of standing still like that.

“The obsharks dare to touch us? Those damned garbage…?”

“These days, thanks to the Sakhalin gas field, we are rapidly increasing our power.”

“huh! Anyway, it’s just the chaff of the nooks and crannies here.”

The proud Dmitry did not recognize the Obsharks. Nevertheless, the more than 100 men he brought with him could not coolly push the obsharks with a similar number of heads.

“Why are the people who said they came for additional support so late?”

“It is said that they are a little late because they are gathering in one place so as not to be defeated individually.”

The Bratva Mafia was a national organization in Russia. As a result, I had no choice but to look down on other local mafia.

There were branches all over Russia to the point of being so proud. Here in the Far East, the Bratva Mafia alone could easily gather about 300 people.

“boss! They use heavy weapons.”

“Aren’t we heavy weapons? What do you ask! You can use whatever you want.”

“That’s because they robbed the main weapon warehouse. Probably the firepower…”

“Such a scoundrel! That bastard will find him no matter what, and tear his limbs apart. Call headquarters and tell them to give you heavy weapons, or rather missiles!”

Dmitry, who turned his eyes in extreme anger, ordered an all-out war. There was no weapon in Russia that the Red Mafia could not take away.

Therefore, the battle between them had to become more and more bloody. The organization that survived to the end of such a fierce battle was the Bratva Mafia, in which Dmitry was a member.

Shoo! Aww!

However, the Obsharks they were dealing with were not easy opponents either. Regardless of which military unit they lined up with, they were fighting the Bratva organization without being pushed by an offensive in quantities ranging from US-made LAW to the latest rifles.

“boss! Dangerous. Once this way…”

“Shut up! When have I never been in danger? The whole world is a war zone, what are you hiding?”

If I had paid for myself, I would not have come to this place. Rather, because he took the lead in the fight and rushed in, he was able to start from the bottom and climb up to the leader of an area.

Tadadadang! Truly!

But courage and arrogance must be distinguished. In a situation where blind bullets and rockets fly, ‘I am the boss!’ I couldn’t visibly jump around like that.

“Even those who are gathered right now, come out!”

“yes? Ha, but I heard that they haven’t even gathered half yet…”

“You fucking bastard! What good is it when we all die? Shut up and tell me to jump right now!”

“Oh, I see!”

Their firepower grew stronger and stronger. Perhaps the Obsharks also seemed to join the latter one after another.

“ah! Then call the headquarters and tell them to launch the Okhotnik (охотник).”

“…the night hunter?”

“Then did I tell you to launch Apache? I’ve got to tell them that I didn’t see them very well. Huh!”

Notchnoy Okhotnik (Ночной охотник). The term “night hunter” was a nickname for the MI-28, a Russian attack helicopter.

It was a powerful combat helicopter recognized as a rival to the American AH-64 Apache helicopter. Even the Bratva organization, which has recently risen to the top of the Red Mafia, could not openly move on this.

To that extent, Dmitry was prepared for the death penalty. Knowing that, his subordinates could no longer hold back.

“I’m going to grind down all those who stand in my way, including that Asian guy. Today I’m going to show you why I’m called the Vladivostok idiot.”

Dmitry’s teeth were constantly grinding. In his ears, the sound of gang members on both sides crashing could be heard louder and louder.

Rough breathing could be heard from both sides of the sword. I was in a situation where I was going to die the moment I did it, so I tried to choose my breathing as much as possible.

However, as the tension increased, his stamina fell rapidly, and the more urgent it was, the more difficult it was to gain the upper hand. The two of them were so exhausted that they erased all strategy from their heads.

Shaw! Shaw!

No matter how tired he was, the tip of his sword did not become dull. Even if the opponent could see the slightest gap, the sharp tip of the sword slipped through the gap.

However, it was not successful because it was an attack with the opponent’s counterattack in mind. I was satisfied with the fact that the opponent’s physical strength and concentration had been cut a little more, and I rushed to catch my breath.

Whoops! Whik! slippery!

Captain Kang tried to confuse the opponent by habitually painting the attack. However, his feet suddenly slipped due to the sweat soaked in the ground.

“Cha-ah!”

It was an unavoidable mistake, but it was a unique opportunity for an opponent who had only seen the opportunity. With a timing that was almost instantaneous, the opponent pushed the tip of the sword into the arms of Captain Kang, whose center had collapsed.

“Sibel! Let’s die together!”

Wrath! puck!

Capt. Kang, who missed the opportunity to defend, clenched his teeth and flew backwards towards the tip of the sword. He was going to get stabbed anyway, and his opponent’s sword was ignored and he was trying to push the tip of his sword in.

Whoops! Whoops!

But that choice once worked a miracle. With a tight timing, the tip of his opponent’s sword ran through Captain Kang’s forearm, and thanks to that, the tip of the sword that was aimed at his chest and neck was pushed out of his body.

“Huh…!”

For a moment, both of them panicked and stiffened. Captain Yegor Le, who was confident that he would succeed, was embarrassed that his attack had failed, and Captain Kang, who felt a burning pain as his suit on his forearm was torn, raised questions about a familiar situation.

“This is what Manager Jang taught me…”

“What are you talking about?”

“I don’t know. Just say you’re dead and say you’re dead. Huh!”

The two were close enough to say they were tangled. When Captain Yegor, who was uncomfortable with the distance, was about to fall to make space, Captain Kang scrambled out and made the distance narrower.

profit! 👑👑👑👑

Capt. Yegor poked the tip of his sword towards Captain Kang, who was sticking like gum. However, the tip of the sword that was blocked in Captain Kang’s shoulder and arm continued to pierce only the skin of the suit on his back.

This was a situation I experienced many times after learning knife fighting from Cheol-woo. The tip of his opponent’s sword could not penetrate under the hide of his flesh unless he pulled out his tangled arm.

Whoops! pudding! Big!

Then, Captain Kang’s empty hand slipped into Captain Yegor’s side. The sound of his ribs cracking could be heard in the corner of his side counter.

Tickle! Whoops!

The opponent, who received a big shock, took another step back. However, Captain Kang pushed in with a big step and further narrowed the distance with the opponent.

Whoops! gagging!

Whoops! Whoops!

With the momentum that was pushed in with great strides, Captain Kang’s head slammed into the opponent’s chin. Through the narrow gap that had been opened due to the impact, the blade that was quickly changed went into the opponent’s side without hesitation.

Whik! Burr!

I could feel the opponent’s organs with the tip of the sword. As Captain Kang swung the tip of his sword as if finishing it, the opponent dropped his body for a long time along the tip of his sword.

Cool! Whoops!

And thick blood flowed from the mouth of the opponent above his head. No one could see it any more.

Whoops! dump!!

Both of them collapsed in that position. As it was a battle that risked their lives, both of them exhausted all their strength and exhausted themselves.

“Rain, damn it! It’s the first time in such a crude way… Cool, cool!”

“Huh! This is an advanced tactic you don’t know.”

“Really? I think I got caught…”

“I just forgot about it for a while and then I remembered it. Damn it!”

Captain Kang cursed at himself. It was only now that I realized what Cheol-woo was talking about in practice.

Training day and night during that time was of no use. Even if he risked his life for training, he had no memory of the moment he really risked his life.

taking one step. It was an action that could be done on the premise that he had already risked his life.

Practice was just necessary to maintain that single-leg advantage. If you didn’t pull it back after taking a single stride like that, it was worth fighting against any opponent.

glance! glance!

With the exception of Captain Kang and Yegor, there has not been a match yet. And the SSO members risked their squint and checked on Captain Yegor’s well-being.

It wasn’t for Yegor. It was an act of fear that the moment any one of them running on the whistle would break away, all of them would get ripped off.

Whoops! jump!

It was no wonder he was lying on the ground right now, Captain Kang. However, he raised his bent upper body and grabbed his hilt tightly.

“What are you going to leave behind…?”

“none! I feel sorry for his subordinates.”

“See you in Hell!”

“Spa Shiva (Спа Шива)!”

Yegor said thank you and smiled sadly. Had I been pushed back a bit earlier, that sad smile would have belonged to Captain Kang.

Whoops! Crack!

The tip of the sword pierced Yegor’s neck. The blade literally took his breath away.

Again!

A single drop of red tears rolled down from Yegor’s eyes, which had been frothed with blood. Only the dead know what those tears mean.

The blood-soaked blade was wiped with the enemy’s clothes. Then, giving strength to his shaking legs, Captain Kang forced himself to stand up.

From now on, it was my turn to cooperate. The insides of the SSO team members, who were trying so hard to make a calm expression, were already burning black.

The sound of Captain Kang’s footsteps was exceptionally clear. And the vision of a grim reaper with a long scythe flickered before their eyes.

So the time of slaughter came. The battle ended so quickly that it was brutal.

“It’s a really jingling fight. tup!”

Cheol-woo looked around the battlefield as if bored. The fight between the Obshaq and the Bratva organization turned into a long and boring battle with no results.

It was difficult to find a single person who raised his head upright with only the sound of gunfire. So, there was no chance that either side would collapse until the bullet fell.

It was the same in the desert. Local friends and relatives who wore the shells of the government and rebels threw their heads on the ground, shouted that it was a temple, and played war games.

The more the war, the more casualties were seen. The cowards showed their ferocity to their heart’s content, not towards gun-wielding civilians, but at unarmed civilians.

“Ugh! It’s a surprise.”

Suddenly, Mighty’s face popped up. Major Volkov, who was watching the battlefield, lost his body and was startled.

“It hasn’t arrived yet.”

“Where are you? I will find you.”

Mighty looked impatient. Disappointed by the expected Karin, he anxiously sought Sergeant Dan who could fight with tension.

“If you wait, it will crawl by itself, so what do you do? And what are you going to ride there?”

“When are you coming?”

“I don’t know! If you’re in such a hurry, why don’t you jump in there?”

Cheol-woo said, pointing to the battlefield unfolding before his eyes. Because their own fierce battle was taking place, it was good to cool the blood of the warrior that had boiled.

“I don’t care about those idiots.”

“young! Anyway, it’s difficult to get a taste.”

“What does that mean?”

“I don’t know! bastard.”

Wolf was right. This guy was a short-mouthed yamsaeng who tried to eat according to his own taste while meditating.

[Two MI-28s are flying here.]

“OMG! They worked very well.”

NATO codename Havoc. The attack helicopter, which means great destruction, was an object that was outside of combat in the civilian realm.

The Russian mafia were wild wolves who had thrown away even those rules. Those beasts that move only by their instincts without thinking.

“Mighty, you have to do something with me.”

“There’s a javelin they’ve curled up in the car over there. You and I will have to bring one.”

Cheol-woo said, pointing to the back of the mafia in the midst of a battle. There were several trucks covered with camouflage.

No matter how rotten their weapons were, RPGs and LAWs that cost 500,000 won per shot were the limit. The FGM-138 Javelin could not be used unless it was the last one, with 200 million projectiles and 150 million per warhead.

‘If you spend at least 1 billion at a time in battle, there will be no mafia to fight each other.’

Any war must be profitable. It was said that destruction was already in front of you if you were prepared to fight and lose.

Mighty’s eyes twinkled as if interested, and answered at once. Her eyes through her sunglasses were as bright as those of a child looking at an expensive toy.

“Then let’s take one.”

Cheolwoo was no different. Being a mercenary plays a part in his equipment, but he didn’t even dare to touch an object that made a sound of billions of dollars per shot.

“Let’s shoot hard this time. Huh!”

A world that eats cows if it’s free. When I thought of shooting Javelin once and catching a Havok helicopter as a bonus, I was very excited.