Just as I fell to the ground, a violent explosion exploded near the altar. Fortunately, we were hiding behind the altar quilt, and the explosives that were supposed to be grenades didn't fall in place, or maybe the altar was strong enough, so except for a violent vibration on the ground and a loud bang on our ears again, the rest was just something that was shattered and fell on us.

I quickly got up from the ground, and the opponent was sure to lose the attack after the explosion. I quickly got back to where I was and said, "Get in the door!" With that, I glanced sideways outside.

The other side was already moving, they were coming quickly against the side of the church, and I pulled the trigger on the person who was moving, and the person in charge of covering on the other side also saw me, and I pulled the trigger almost at the same time as the other person.

Several bullets hit the altar near my face, and although I was not hit, the wind carried by the bullets, as well as the sound and vibration after hitting the altar, still seriously disturbed me, so that I did not hit these two shots as expected, but hit the side of the target, only forcing them to slow down.

I didn't insist anymore because I couldn't hold on here, and there were people coming on the other side of the church. I immediately rolled over and ran towards the door, where I saw Christovic waiting for me. I quickened my pace and rushed inside, and when I entered the door, I realized that it was a staircase, and it was quite steep. The staircase leads to the top of the second floor, where Binyukov was holding the priest at the top of the staircase, and when he saw me enter, he immediately said: "There is a corridor and a room above!" ”

Binyukov's words made me feel a little more relaxed, because I had thought that this room would be a dead end, but if he did it, then the upper room should have been built along the side of the church, that is to say, it had some cloister feel. Then as long as we go up, we will be above the hall below, which undoubtedly gives us more room to maneuver with each other.

But when I closed the door behind me, raised my feet and ran up with Christovich, all I heard was "Bang!" There was an explosion, and the door behind us was forced open by the blast of the explosion, and Christovic and I fell straight forward on the stairs.

This fall is not clear, and the face and mouth seem to be broken. And when I got up again, I felt pain in my back, as if I had been beaten with a big hammer and couldn't breathe. I looked up at Christovic in front of me, who was in worse shape than I was at the moment, and couldn't get up a few times when he tried to get up. I continued to look up and shouted, "Give him a hand!" Fast! At the same time I struggled to stand up, clenched my gun in my hand, and looked in the direction of the doorway, and in a few moments a figure appeared on the ground outside, reflected in the natural light from a large window above the altar. That is, someone has already bypassed the altar and come to the back of the altar. I immediately pulled the trigger outside the door, and I couldn't wait to see people before I could shoot, because it was probably another grenade that would come first before I could see them. So I can only shoot, and I'm going to tell them I'm here and keep shooting, and while that will also make them attack with grenades, at least I can give them a little bit of a stop and buy us some time.

Immediately after my gunshot, the figure shrank back. At the same time, Binyukov from above quickly came behind me, picked up Kristovich and ran up. I shot and ran up the stairs, and just as I had fired a few more shots, a burst of gunfire rang out outside, and the bullets came in diagonally from the outside and hit the wall by the door downstairs.

We quickly retreated, and immediately ran down the hallway as soon as we got up to the second floor. Then I could see the upstairs clearly, and after passing a door, there was a long walkway, not wide, only half a person wide, and on the right-hand side there was a room at intervals, and on the left-hand side, near the side of the hall, was a row of windows. You can vaguely see through the window what is going on below.

"Keep going. The middle of the road. I gestured to Binyukov, who was moving with Christovich on his legs. Perhaps because no one was paying attention to the priest at the moment, the guy suddenly ran up the stairs from which we had come up, screaming for help as he ran.

I didn't care about him, I was going to have a chance to shoot him in the back. However, such thoughts are only fleeting, after all, killing a priest in the church is the same as killing a monk in the temple and killing a Taoist priest in the temple, which is always a bit taboo. And the other party is just an unarmed and innocent person, we are the villains who break into the door and bring unwarranted disasters to others, aren't we?

But soon the priest paid the price for his own escape, and his shouting and running to the top of the staircase did not bring him the assistance he had hoped for. He was greeted by a burst of shooting, and after a burst of gunfire, the guy collapsed at the staircase on the second floor.

I quickly leaned towards the window, trying to do some damage to the other person with the idea of being able to see the window below. And if I want to do that, I'll have to hurry, because they'll be coming up soon, and they'll understand the threat of this walkway down there.

I went to the window and looked down, and it was only then that I noticed that there were paintings on the glass of the window, all of them of religious content, which interfered with the view and made it impossible for me to see the scene below.

I looked at Binyukov on the side and said, "Below! ”

Binyukov immediately understood what I meant, he put Christovich by a door and put him there, then he turned back to the window like me, I took my pistol and smashed it down at the window, and at the moment I smashed the window, I saw people standing by the wall below him, who seemed to be busy transporting his wounded companion or something. At this moment, when they heard the movement above, they all raised their heads and looked at me.

I didn't care what they were doing, I pulled the trigger directly at them, and Binyukov joined me in shooting at the people below. Our condescending bullets caught the Westerners off guard, and in an instant two of them were shot and fell to the ground, while the others ran straight to the door after a moment's pause, quickly out of our field of vision.

Ask for fat。。。。。 Four fats. And the fat...

(End of chapter)