There was a limit to how much people could be pushed. If asked to name someone who had cruelly gone past that limit, Cha Dong-Gyun would undoubtedly think of Kang Chan. The members of the Jeungpyeong special forces team would likely agree as well. This time, however, they felt as if they were encountering monsters charging in packs.0

"Is your stomach okay?"0

"What about your shoulder?"0

The seniors, looking as if they might cry at any moment, inspected the injuries of their juniors. The deep sympathy and regret in their expressions made them look as if they would tear their own flesh and blood if it meant they could take their juniors' places.0

Whoosh! Whoosh!0

They soon conducted a mountain warfare drill, which the soldiers accustomed to live ammunition training had adapted. The DMZ team’s objective was to defend a location from the Jeungpyeong special forces team’s invasion. Capturing the flag in the middle of the mountain would end the exercise.0

Cha Dong-Gyun busily opened fire alongside two team members.0

Swoosh!0

Much to their surprise, someone popped out of the ground and attempted to slit their throats with a training knife. 0

They were fortunate that the knives weren't sharp. After all, even if they were, their reckless seniors would still have aimed for their throats. The skin around the area that their seniors had hit turning red and peeling off served as proof of that. 0

Whoosh! Thwack!0

Cha Dong-Gyun managed to take out one of the DMZ team members. The impact was strong enough to knock his target’s helmet off.0

Thud.0

Shot in the forehead, the man fell backward like a ghost descending back into the earth. 0

Cha Dong-Gyun learned about this combat tactic from Kang Chan. However, although he had heard about the DMZ team...0