Return of The Legend Chapter 489

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# 489

The Legend of Return

Chapter 489. Save me (2)

“Haa….. It’s frustrating.”

Jo Joon-woo, commander of the 29th Regiment, sighed incessantly.

The warden issued an order, but there was no clear answer.

Unlike the juniors in the military, he had to suffer even though he knew it was the warden’s trick to stamp himself out.

“Does it end here?”

A few years later, it was class retirement age.

If he does not catch the line by next year, he will be pushed out of the job and will not be able to recover.

There are also many school district officers from local universities who are not viewed favorably by the current ruling party.

As the colonel came, most of the classmates in the school corps fell away.

Among the comrades who were commissioned together, the number of survivors could be counted on one hand.

Among those thousands of peers, at least one or two stars will be given.

My father was a North Korean agent.

Although he hid the secret and lived his entire life as a farmer in his hometown, Jo Joon-woo did not forget his father’s patriotism.

He was a survivor of the Kello Unit, a secret organization.

He endured bone-breaking training for his country and went all the way to North Korea.

Cho Joo-woo, who knew that and belatedly promised to become a soldier.

However, his high school grades did not rise easily and he failed to enter the military academy.

Fortunately, I was able to enter the local national university where the school corps was established.

He was appointed as an officer with excellent grades due to his belated learning zeal and passion.

However, things went wrong from the time he was a first-time officer.

I knew what kind of place Korea’s yuksa was.

School ties and the region of origin were more important than ability.

He started from the bottom and was assigned to the Special Forces to improve his skills, but he was gradually pushed back from the position he wanted.

It took several times the effort to become a competition.

And now the end was in sight.

“There are clear limits to training for general supplementary workers who are not conscripted police or conscripted fire brigade. How do you turn them into common soldiers with weak bodies? That’s within 4 weeks…”

Accidents are bound to happen if you push yourself.

It is still ending with only a minor injury, but it was clear that if the training was done according to the rules, big trouble would happen.

In the event of an accident, the person responsible must be identified.

Then, as the regiment commander, he is responsible for most of it.

The warden wanted Cho to take off his clothes here.

The reason was that he broke his joint at the place where he was transferred to the former military service because of the arrogance of his lieutenant colonel.

At that time, the neighbor’s regimental commander said something.

It was said that the lieutenant colonel’s family was from a military school that produced stars for generations.

“I am responsible. Trainees are those who will return to society. It is a national loss to waste resources even here.”

Cho Joon-woo was thinking of returning the training to its original state.

The subordinates under him continued to suggest that the training was too strong.

Beep.

Cho Joon-woo picked up the direct line phone.

– Communication security! Battalion Commander Hwang Chan-sung. I got a call.

“It’s the regimental commander.”

– yes! Colonel!

“Starting today, return the training content to the level of your usual supplementary station.”

– Regimental Commander….. As directed by the warden…..

“I am responsible. Carry it out.”

– Chung!

When an order was issued, the army had to follow it.

It was no different than a training camp.

Click.

Colonel Cho Joon-woo put the receiver down.

“one! two!”

I looked out the window.

Even today, the hopes of the Republic of Korea, which sacrificed two years of time for the country, vigorously shouted slogans.

Even under the hot sun, their training did not stop.

Jo Joon-woo’s heart grew hot as he looked at them.

“We are the Republic of Korea Army, loyal to the country and its people.”

The army service creed that flows from the mouth of Colonel Joon-woo Cho, the regiment commander.

“One, we defend liberal democracy….. Two… We become victors in ground warfare through training similar to actual combat. Three….. We abide by the laws and obey the orders of our superiors…”

The contents of the service creed slowly recited.

“four. We keep honor and faithfulness, and unite with comradeship… firmly!”

Colonel Geon Joon-woo reciting his last military creed.

His eyes turned red, and soon hot tears welled up.

***

“Aaaaaaaaaa! Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

The 7th day of entering the training center.

The long-awaited CBRN training was conducted.

The former group of trainees who ran out of the CBRN training center in groups of 12 screamed and shed tears.

“Don’t touch it with your hands! Wash your eyes with a canteen and dry your tears with the wind! You stupid bastards!!!”

The drill instructors also wrote evil.

Just because you put it in your head doesn’t apply it to reality right away.

As soon as their eyes became sore, the trainees instinctively jumped out and rubbed their eyes.

and four months.

“Aaaagh! my eyes! I’m so happy!”

NBC training is scary because of that.

The trainee, rubbing his eyes, finally rolled on the ground.

“Get your hands off me!!!”

An experienced assistant ran and poured all the water from the canteen.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Our squad members who were waiting were terrified.

I trained for a week, and in the meantime, I lost a little bit of social stuff.

From waking up to going to bed at the same time, a tight time passed.

It was hard for me, who was second in the army, to adapt.

Unlike his own army, he was less flexible during his time as a trainee.

There was no grudge from the seniors, but the training content was like hell.

The life of ordinary riflemen, called ground dogs, was more comfortable than expected.

It was worth living even if the frontline GP was not selected.

It’s to the point where it feels like the world has changed when you become a private soldier.

When you become a corporal, you will have room to nag after two words.

A sergeant is literally a sergeant.

I could just count the days I was discharged and breathe.

However, the daily life of trainees was different from them.

Every day was cramped without a break, and I was always hungry.

The jjambab was getting more and more messy.

Beverages and bread, which were provided as late-night snacks or snacks, were also provided less often or replaced with low-quality products.

It was clear that someone’s trickery was playing out properly.

As the taste of food decreased, the amount eaten decreased and the soldiers’ stamina decreased.

Besides, since it was summer, I had no basic appetite.

Three meals a day served food that even dogs wouldn’t eat.

Only the vendors carrying jjambab were excited.

Brokers existed in every business in the military.

During my last life as a general soldier, there were not just one or two things I saw and heard.

Starting with fuel for military vehicles, the cost of clothes, food, and materials, such as clothes, disappeared in the middle due to the epilepsy of the administrative officer.

If there is no officer like a strict regimental or battalion commander, the company becomes a mess in an instant.

I watched it several times until I was discharged.

When the upper water becomes cloudy, it is a natural procedure that the water immediately below becomes feces.

Just like the training camp here.

In my last life, the training center wasn’t messed up to this extent.

This meant that the current director was a guy who only revealed money.

It was certain that there was something going on between the officials.

“Next group. preparation!”

“Ah… I’m shaking.”

“I might kill you over there.”

Supplemental workers who graduated from old medical schools made an impression.

“Brother… you won’t die, will you?”

Jang Dong-gu was also scared.

“don’t worry. Our group will definitely be comfortable.”

“yes?”

“Are there any respiratory patients?”

“…..”

“Wear a gas mask!”

I heard the assistant’s cold voice.

After confirming that there were no respiratory patients, it progressed quickly.

desperately.

In order to survive, everyone quickly put on gas masks.

“Get in!”

entered the gas chamber.

thud!

The door is closed.

Chi profit.

The teaching assistant ignites the capsule called CS.

Smoke begins to fill the space at that moment.

“Everybody take off the septic tank. practice!”

“Poetry conducted!”

“Call the military anthem. If you can’t stand the pain and push the assistant outside, you start again from the beginning. Got it!”

“yes!”

“Quickly separate. Gunga is always ‘cool man’!”

The trainees separate the canisters at the instruction of the teaching assistant.

The teaching assistant ordered a military song according to the course.

The teaching assistant was definitely a cool guy and a sexual lover.

“There are many cool men, but many!”

Unknowingly, the trainees started singing the military song.

“Wow! Eek!”

“Oops!”

The short-breathed trainees screamed as they breathed in the already polluted air.

The eyes of the teaching assistant who was smiling wickedly while wearing a gas mask.

Are you good?

I wasn’t the one who was going to get hurt and complain.

“Clean Poison.”

I quietly shouted the magic starter word.

Passssut.

At that moment, a short light burned in the darkness, diluting CS’s miasma.

“huh?”

“uh???”

The squad trainees, who had shed tears and were on the verge of going mad, were very surprised at what was happening right in front of their eyes.

“I am the man! Cool trainee~♫”

The military song sang until the end.

“What is it?”

The teaching assistant was surprised to see the trainees in an unexpectedly calm state.

“Can I go out?”

I asked.

A gas chamber without poison was no different from a room with fog.

“I get out.”

The assistant’s permission was dropped.

The pleasure of being an old teaching assistant, who had been alone wearing a gas mask, was lightly broken.

outside like that.

“What’s so easy about a chemical room?”

“Did those bastards go overboard to make fun of us?”

“They said that all of the left and right armies were idiots…”

The squad members grumbled triumphantly, not knowing that they had escaped from hell thanks to me.

Day 7 of training camp.

That’s how the CBRN training ended safely.

Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo.

Then several military helicopters passing overhead.

As if there was something urgent, they were flying towards the headquarters of the training center.

***

“So, isn’t it difficult to live?”

“Yes….. The officers and seniors did a good job….. It’s okay!”

“Why are you so nervous? I feel comfortable like a daughter.”

Knock knock.

Yong Chang-ho’s hand tapped the sergeant’s shoulder.

“!!!”

The body of the female sergeant with a youthful face stiffened with tension.

Even being a sergeant or a sergeant would be a high status, but a two-star warden was almost heavenly.

It was ambiguous to hold the pod as the warden tapped him on the shoulder.

Major General Yong Chang-ho called the newly appointed female sergeant into the warden’s office.

The title is grievance counseling.

Originally, the battalion commander or regiment commander was in charge of such consultation, but Yong Chang-ho handled it himself.

The newly appointed female sergeant in the administrative office was as pretty as a celebrity.

“Yes, I heard that your father is ill. Are you okay? I think we should spend a lot of vacation time…”

Director Yong Chang-ho threatens in a quiet voice as if he was considerate.

“Yes… you are very ill.”

The female sergeant, not suspecting the warden’s purpose at all, put on a sad face.

“Ah… that’s right. When the father is sick, the daughter is sad.”

Sneaking closer to the side, he sat down and patted the sergeant on the shoulder.

“!!!”

Contrary to her heart, her whole body has hardened.

I shuddered and couldn’t get up.

I took out a career military loan to pay for my father’s surgery.

As the senior said, if they were expelled from here, the whole family would be in a position where they would not be able to avoid being beggars.

“I’m saying this because I’m considered like a daughter… Would you like some pocket money?”

“yes? Is this your pocket money?”

“Yes, money. If you do some errands when I call, instead of your salary… you can earn some pocket money… at least your salary.”

Yong Chang-ho secretly throws the bait.

It was a magic beast that closely inspected and threw the family situation sheet that was essential to fill out.

“Chief, that’s…”

“Why? little money? If I listen carefully, I can get promoted quickly and be sent to the rear where my home is…”

Major General Yong Chang-ho whispers like a devil.

burrrrr.

A female sergeant trembling like an aspen tree.

He clenched both fists.

“Before the warden…..”

Bang bang bang!

Then, suddenly, a loud knocking sound from outside.

“what!”

Warden Yong Chang-ho was very nervous.

“Chief! It’s a big deal!”

The lieutenant’s bewildered voice was heard.

“come in. what’s the matter!”

I quickly straightened my posture and called the adjutant.

Suddenly the door opened.

And the face of the adjutant entering was charred.

“what’s the matter! I can’t see you’re consulting right now!”

Major General Yong Chang-ho shouted at the adjutant.

“Major General… Now at the parade ground… the corps commander and… the commander and deputy commander of the ROK-US Combined Forces Command…..”

“What the heck!!!”

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Return of The Legend

Return of The Legend

Score 8
Status: Completed
Due to the situation like the second IMF, the security company Jang Taesan worked for goes bankrupt, and he becomes an unemployed man wandering around Noryangjin-dong. He loses his life saving an elementary school student who was almost hit by a car. But thanks to his good deed, he goes 14 years back in time and is welcomed to a new life. However the joy of being revived is short-lived. The thought of having to take the college entrance exam again makes me dizzy… But I remember all of the CSAT problems that I encountered while studying and the stock market graph I saw while working as a stockbroker…?! The last life was ruined, but the this next life will become a success! [MTL]

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