Forgotten Soldier: Back to War (Chapter 3: Shi Dae Jug-il/ Kill Generation - Part 2)

Mount Baekdu, North Korea, December 11, 2011.

"THREE!!"

"TWO!!"

"ONE"

The North Korean general has not completed the count, as he and his entire army were struck by a huge explosion in the electric generator complex and the gas tank. Apparently, this new boy is doing a good job, I thought.

"Now!" I shouted, pressing the trigger of my rifle into some North Korean soldiers.

Some enemy soldiers looked surprised because I was attacking when the army was drawn to his attention by the explosion of the two vital facilities. Meanwhile, Rose came out of hiding and gave me a shot of support. As a result, most of the enemy soldiers who surrounded us were killed, the rest ran for help.

"Rose, wear this!" I say as I straddle a MP7 miter rifle in the woman's hand. I deliberately took the weapon as a sidearm.

"I can kill more with this!" he said as he fired on several North Korean soldiers trying to catch us.

"General Kyon is about to run away, we have to catch him, live or die!" my command.

In addition to trying to chase the fat general, I was also 'preoccupied' by the presence of enemy soldiers trying to catch us. Me and Rose, can only run while aiming a shot at the enemy's body. Yes, we chased Kyon General who was being escorted by the two soldiers in the body of the jakung. However, our pursuit stalled as the fat figure along with the two beets entered the 4x4 vehicle.

"For heaven's sake, fire his car !!" I yelled at the fat man getting into the car.

Damn, apparently our shots did not work. Investigate a calibaration, it turns out car that was boarded by General Kyon wearing anti-bullet material.

"Captain, our shots do not work!" she moaned.

"Yes, I know He's in a bullet-proof 4x4 car, and now we have to get out of here!"

Rose and I quickly swung our legs to avoid any whistling of bullets that wanted to hit one of our bodies. The enemy army was apparently relentless to catch the intruders who vigorously entered this vital area, alive or dead.

Until a climb downhill, our steps stalled. But, we do not mean not to give up our entire body to be captured by the enemy soldiers. After all, whose heart would hand over his body to the enemy, then be held up, in a day-long interrogation, plus be subjected to the cruel torture of the enemy?

"Skip, Rose! Skip!" my command.

Rose and I lifted our legs, and our bodies collapsed on this descending hill. The descent was not steep, so as our bodies collapsed on this hill, we slid like sliding play. Finally, the childhood 'nostalgia' ends after our feet touch the end of the incline.

There is no rest time, we still have to run, avoiding the barrage of bullets from the enemy troops up there. Some guys have me shot.

"It seems they are calling for help We must run right away." Rose said.

"Run with what?" I asked.

Rose's hand pointed to a tool in the form of two wooden blades that were cut slightly thin, long, and had two sharp sticks beside them. Yes, that's a ski board. That's all there is to this area.

"You must be really joking." I thought.

From a distance, sounds like a motor engine. Then, we immediately put our feet on each of the two ski boards. I straightened my hand to move the two slats of this ski board. Just as we left the location, Rose was struck by something.

"Captain! The six o'clock direction!" she cried.

I peered back. There are two snowmobile that chase us at high speed!

"Faster, Rose!" my command. "Tomorrow, pick a vehicle that's faster than that!"

My hand's puffed up faster as the two snowmobes were about to intercept us. Rose on my left, firing at one of the riders. The result, he collapsed and snowmobilenya. Besides Rose and I try to avoid every obstacle-like trees, rocks, and so on-, also avoiding the snowmobile rider's shot that is sometimes behind us, or in front of us.

A few moments later, we entered the unmarked lane, but could still run this ski board. At that moment, about a platoon of North Korean soldiers with his snowmobile, and a Mi-35 Hind attack helicopter that appeared suddenly from behind us. The helicopter fired at us with half the rocket, but we managed to avoid it.

"Rockman, Rockman! It's Captain Lawson and Lieutenant Rose! We're going to Oscar Mike *! Need evac ** now!" I said on the radio, but there seemed to be no reply. "Rockman, can you hear me ?!"

"Roger, Captain Lawson We'll pick you up north, 20 miles from where you are." answered someone I mentioned earlier. He is a CH-47 Chinook transport helicopter pilot.

I breathed a sigh of relief. "Rose, about twenty miles away we'll be picked up by Rockman!" I tell Rose this.

I keep pedaling my hands. This ski board accelerated, even almost equal to the maximum density of the snowmobile. Hurdle by obstacle we passed, while North Korean snowmobile troops kept chasing us while rewarding us with a few shots. I should be able to divide my concentration between the natural barriers and the bullet from the six o'clock. If I'm a little lax, then I'm finished.

In minutes we avoided the North Korean attack from behind, and the attack helicopter, we were carried to a very gentle lane. This makes our ski boards shot at high speed. I can hardly even control this tool.

"Rose, we have no choice, never look back, concentrate on every hill!" I scold at Rose.

As much as possible I avoided any natural hurdles that existed, amid high-speed ski boats that almost squeezed my ribs. My chest is being squeezed by someone strong enough. A gust of wind flowed through every inch of my body. I heard a voice fall from behind. Could it be the enemy army? Oh right, apparently, because Rose is still beside me. Yes, maybe some enemy soldiers who are chasing me fall on this obstacle.

"Captain Lawson, this is Rockman! Evac will be coming within 30 seconds." Rockman said over the radio.

"Roger, Rockman! We're Oscar Mike!" I replied.

Unconsciously, a rise of snow rises high enough. If we pass by, then we will soar in the air.

"Rose! Get ready!" I shouted.

"Captain ... I'm not sure ..."

Too late, we both had passed the mound. In slow motion, I had time to look down. Astaganaga, a very steep cliff! While in front of me, there is a plain ready to greet us, if we can reach it.

I do not care. Until not, surviving is not safe, is my destiny. If I had survived, maybe Rose would have fallen into her own cliff. Yes, everyone will die, except me.

BRUKK !!

I heard a loud noise, but I could still feel the breeze. As I open my eyes ...

"Rose! We made it!" I exclaimed pleased.

"I did not think ... this was a miracle ..."

Shortly thereafter, this ski board took us to a large transport helicopter, the CH-47 Chinook, with the gaping back door of the rear cabin. Some NATO troops secure this landing zone around the helicopter.

"Finally you came too." greet one of the NATO soldiers to us.

"Yes, we're back." I replied. "Lawson to headquarters We've made it to NATO helicopters, we also bring other modules and important data from Mount Baekdu."

"Accepted, Lawson, your mission works, good work, kids."

***

A few days after the escape from Mount Baekdu ...

"General, we found something interesting for you ..." I said to General Folley in a room.

"What is this?" he asked.

"Firstly, this is the Walker specification module, secondly, it's shopping data from a buyer who wants to buy Walker, plus other important data ..." I replied while handing me a blue book thick almost as thick as an Oxford dictionary, and a PDA containing data I've taken when I was in Mount Baekdu.

"Hmm ... interesting." said the general.

"But there is one problem." Rose said a little uneasily. "We were caught in action ..."

"By?" asked the general.

"The North Korean army certainly, under the command of General Kyon ..." I replied.

"General Kyon, huh?" the general opens his nearby laptop, opens the latest CIA database. Then uncover the North Korean military database. "He is one of the best generals that Jong-il believes to command the North Korean People's Army as much as possible to execute him before he reports your carelessness to Jong-il!"

"Sorry, General."

"Tomorrow there's a new mission for you ..." said the general.

He picked up a marker from a table, then he crossed it on the fat general photo I had met two days ago on Mount Baekdu.

"Execution General Kyon Jung-rong ..." explained the general.

Continued.

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* Oscar Mike: Military password which means "we will go / move".

** Evac: Short for evacuation, which means evacuation.