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Several huts were built at the tip of a crude earthbag piled on the slopes. Looks like the guerrillas lived here.

Captain Logan and several soldiers are checking inside the cabin. The other soldiers were breathing a sigh of relief as they guarded their surroundings.

"The number of enemies was small, but now they're likely to know what's going on here."

"I would have contacted you on the radio. But mustard fields don't run away."

"It's an important base for the enemy, so protection would be thick. Hopefully, he wanted to ambush the enemy home."

"Ideally. Well, it doesn't work that way."

Truth is, I was listening to Simon and his new home talking on the side.

I truly care to keep all their casual conversations in my ear. Everything they express can be a learning material.

"Captain, I don't know how far you are from the mustard fields, but I don't have time to rest more than my enemies have known about our presence."

A new home speaks to Captain Logan.

"Okay. Everybody, let's go!

Logan, who puts an order on the soldiers who were taking a breath after the battle.

The tip of the climb was rocky mountain. At the foot of Rock Mountain, the road stretches, with obvious signs of a car passing through.

"I wonder if they carry mustard seeds or refined drugs"

Lei muttered as Li Lei messed with his beard in front of him on the road.

"If you're following some national highway, you could have made it easier if you came from that way"

Simon says with a smile. Of course it's a joke. Even if you know the path beforehand, you can't aim along the road.

"If you go down the road foolishly and politely, you just become targeted. Let's walk in the mountains from where we can see the road."

New home prompts.

"But this mountain, it's a rocky mountain with not many trees."

Logan said on his way to his new home.

"It's not like he hasn't grown at all, and he can hide in the shadow of a rock because it's so dusty. Walk wherever you might find it, but its unlikely"

"Okay."

In the form of following the decision of his new home, Logan informed regular army soldiers of his route.

Then regular army soldiers show blatant difficulty. I found out from the eyes of the mercenaries that I was reluctant to move the slopes, even if the language didn't make sense.

"Why do you have to follow mercenary instructions in the first place?"

Some of the regular army soldiers complained in English in a voice that the mercenaries could hear.

Shortly afterwards, Captain Logan enrages and spreads some sort of summons.

"What did you say?

I don't know Spanish.

Johnny asks for his new home, but he shakes his new home for the first time.

"He's a better soldier than you. It is only natural to ask that opinion. I accept that as a matter of course, and I take that as a wise decision. I mean, if you can't follow what they say, you're going against me, okay? I'll call a law enforcement conference when I get home. - He threatened me."

Simon, who also speaks Spanish, tells him.

"Logan, I'd say quite a bit...... I just reviewed it."

My new home laughs.

"It doesn't even feel like acting this time, you seem seriously angry. Well, there must be a proper nuance of admonition for our own soldiers."

"I see."

To Simon's words, the new home nodded convincingly, yeah.

That's why after thirty minutes of moving laterally across the slopes of Rock Mountain.

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From the top of the rocky mountain, it was always raided again.

They're taking advantage of the land.

Lei blurs and hides in the shadows of the rocks. Although they took the top, there are many things that can be used as a shield this time, so it's better than the end of the sunflower field earlier.

However, it is clear from the number of gunshots that the number of enemies is quite high this time. It feels more than the mercenaries and the regular army combined.

Truth reminds me of the words of my new home. Regular troops have attacked here four times and said they have been repelled.

After thinking about something backwards, this situation, which lost in numbers and also took a local interest, is not very good, we will truly see a less good reality.

The soldiers of the guerrillas rushed out in grandeur, not in the shadows of the rocks, and stormed this way.

If you do that, of course, they'll make you a hive. But this assailant, too, cannot be insulted if there is a number. If there's just a difference between pushing in numbers, even if you make plenty of sacrifices, they push you off.

In fact, a significant number of soldiers have popped up straw and are killing us. I doubt I can kill them all.

But true consciousness was directed toward such a death as a madness assault, or a more obscure fact than the multitude of enemies.

It was all children under the age of ten who came running through space with guns in their hands and bullets flying violently.

I can see that they are forced to fight. And while he's a child, nearly half of it, he doesn't look like a child. He has a cold eye for stabbing. Those who were thrown into Hell, adapted to Hell, and joined the devils of Hell.

Some of them have just been thrown on the battlefield, causing their faces to be drawn in blue by fear, while others are semi-crying. True I hesitated to pull the trigger for a moment, but I was strongly aware that I didn't even want to be in my mind with that feeling, and pull the trigger. The good eye truth was clearly visible until a hole fell in the middle of the crying face of the child I shot.

Tell yourself it's okay to be sentimental later, and the truth is pull the trigger from next to next. There were also a large number of children around the age who wanted to be sweet to their parents, whether they were only five or six.

It did not mean that the children would hide in the shadows of the rocks and shoot, and I quickly figured out why so many people would pop up. Adult soldiers are forcing their child soldiers out of the shadows of the rock from next to next.

Also, there are those who work to throw away crying and reluctant children. Those thrown out kids who hate you either get shot for not doing anything while crying, or they attack and shoot this one while crying.

Some of them had children with grenades. When such children are shot, they explode and involve the surrounding children as well. When the smoke cleared, a small body twisted all over his body in strange directions and turned black, several rolling.

In an attempt to escape into the shadows of the rocks, even a child was shot to death by an adult soldier who was working on getting him out. The truth clearly witnessed the scene. I was only a girl about six or seven years old. I watched an adult soldier's hand and gun stick out of the rock shade and be killed where he was about to return to the rock shade crying out for help.

Only part of the child seemed to refuse to pop up. Like now, you know adult soldiers will kill you even if you try to escape back into the shadows of the rocks.

Though I told him it was behind him to be sentimental, the truth was I felt his chest stained black.

(He'll never let you live)

When he decides to burn his chest in the shadow of a rock where there are those who are throwing out the children, he takes aim. I wouldn't give a head inside, but I was sure the opportunity would definitely come.

Eventually, the adult soldier's head only came out of the rock shade for a moment. Just for a moment. Probably just the tip of the head you were pulling in in a second if you didn't do anything. Don't miss it, the truth is aim and pull the trigger.

"Go to hell"

I saw that soldier who was hit and fell like a threaded puppet, and the truth was I was unconsciously throwing it away.

The child was never thrown out of the place, but something similar has been done there.

(You guys go to heaven. Or...... reborn somewhere a little better, then live a happy life)

I'm going to do this to this extent if I'm going to be sentimental, but with such prayer, Truth resumes the task of killing the children.

The number of children popping up to boil down gradually. Shooting from the enemy also becomes scarce. True to appease, but that was not wholesaled by the Inquirer.

"Hey, enemies, it looks like reinforcements are here."

The mercenaries look at Simon's words.

"Hiding well but obviously quite a few"

"Fuck."

"That's not true."

"Even if it bothers you."

Soldiers speaking of stupidity. The number and size of the enemies are unknown, but this also offers ample potential to reverse the situation.

The explosion sounds. Mortar. The smoke explosion is almost up. They also refilled their gear.

With that replenished enemy soldier's mortar, several child soldiers were blowing up as they flew out. The children who carry out the special attack are killed by their own forces without even knowing it.

The truth is that while I get angry at the enemy's outrageous ways, when this one doesn't have to get his hands dirty and waste ammunition, I was thinking about that at the same time.

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