The members that had arrived first crouched at the bottom of the mountain, then glared at the top part of it. Kang Chan tightly grabbed the back of the neck of the new recruit who was about to fall. After letting go of the flustered squadmate, he sharply looked around them.
Before them was a long mountain range that looked as if it had multiple mountains overlapping each other. It was actually considerably far from them.
Sunlight occasionally peeked through the tall and straight trees. At some point, they heard a weird bird call that went âbeepâ amid the wind and the patchy weed.
Kang Chan placed the string of the Abu-Dhabi carbine over his right shoulder and walked with his index finger on the trigger.
They were amid a cool mountain, so they didnât sweat.
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Birds flew above them.
Wheeng! Wheeng!
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And they even heard the weird cry of a beast.
This was Mongolia.
A battle was bound to happen regardless of who caught them, and no excuse could stop it. They would either survive through a desperate escape or die in battle, leaving not even a trace of their existence on paper.
They very nervously marched forward.
Even though they had sent three men to scout ahead of the groups, they still didnât know when or at which side the enemy would come from.
The difference between training and an actual battle was whether or not they felt extreme nervousness. In a situation where they didnât know when or from where a bullet would go through their necks, most people would collapse after about six hours of walking.
A few members glanced at Kang Chan with suspicion. Unlike how he ran at full speed from the helicopter, they thought he didnât know a thing about marching. Their lives were on the line here, so he should be wary of his surroundings. However, he seemed to be carelessly marching without thinking about the consequences insteadâŠ
Rustle! Click!
Just then, they heard the sound of grass being pushed back from the right side of the woods.
Was it possible for a person to react like that? Especially against the specialized team of the thirteenth foreign brigade that was overflowing with pride?
âLook closely. This is where we are right now, and this is where we think the enemyâs base to be. If we go straight toward the back from hereâŠâ With his finger, Kang Chan pointed to a spot in the riverside. âThis is location âalpha.â And this place just over the mountain is âbeta.ââ
âRegardless of what I yell out, just listen for the words âalphaâ and âbeta.â If I yell âAlpha, lima,â then head to location âalpha,ââ Kang Chan explained.
âWeâll take a five-minute break. Guard our vicinity within a ten-meter radius,â Kang Chan ordered.
They stopped on the top of a slope in the middle of the mountain. Kang Chan decided to rest in this area since it posed no risk of being shot from behind the trees.
When Kang Chan got nervous, he heard the sound of his own breathing before anything else, which was the result of his training that had been repeated multiple times and the actual combat experience he had accumulated over the years.
Normally, people would instead get a headache while their cheeks burned or hear the sound of their hearts beating. This was why it was emphasized in every training session to listen to the sound of their breathing.
If they heard the sound of their heart beating or felt their head going blank due to nervousness, then there was a high chance that the opponent could hear them breathing.
This was happening to the new recruit right now. He had gone through adequate training, but he was lacking actual combat experience.
The sounds kept getting closer and closer.
Kang Chan couldnât understand what they were saying, but considering that their sentences were pronounced with fortises[1] and ended with sounds such as âtu-deukâ and âba-teuk,â they were clearly speaking Mongolian.
Rather than cautiously, they were walking comfortably.
Kang Chan took out the bayonet that he had attached to his right foot. If he had to eliminate them, then he intended to do so without gunshots.
Three opponents walked past the area just below where Kang Chan and the members were hiding.
They had a rifle slung over their shoulders that looked to be a few decades old. Two of them had a mountain animal hanging around their waists. It was as big as a forearm and appeared to have been caught in a trap.
Kang Chan planned to run over and pounce on them before they could fire their guns.
There was a fair distance between Kang Chan and the trio. However, their voices sounded awfully loud perhaps because they were on a mountain.
âJust go.â
Kang Chan didnât want to kill these talkative people with dirty faces, however.
They kept walking, but one of the three glanced upward when they were right below Kang Chan without knowing that fourteen guns and three bayonets were seeking to kill them right above.
Their voices had grown fainter about three minutes later. After three more minutes, they couldnât hear them anymore.
They were halfway up the mountain, so they could easily look down and see in all four directions. It was also a great place to hide since it was packed with trees.