Salenko was dead, and I quickly took out his phone and the remaining ammunition and loaded it on. And what about guns? The gun had already been dropped on the road outside the intersection, and there was no need to risk getting it, after all, there were other weapons in the car.

After Karachev retreated into the path, he looked at Salenko, didn't say anything, lowered his head and quickly came to the car, threw away the MP5 in his hand, picked up a G36 in the car, and carried a bag containing weapons and ammunition on his back. I stood up, changed magazines, and patted Lukovich to signal him to retreat.

I walked around the car to Rudick, looked at him and said, "How do you feel?" “

"I was hit in my leg and my arm, and my collarbone may have been broken... Also, a lot of blood was shed. Rudick said and forced a smile.

Karachev and I quickly set him up and walked down the path. Lukovic followed moments later, shooting as he walked out of the intersection.

"Where are we going? Is it possible to get through here? Karachev asked.

"Yes. Where else do you think I'm from? Speed it up, though. The Yankees had already mobilized men to the other street. I said.

We carried Rudick to the courtyard gate, I reached out and pulled the door, to my surprise this door is not locked, I don't know if I forgot or the lock is broken, anyway, this iron fence gate is just hidden.

We entered the yard and went straight to the back door of this and that laundry. And just then, another door by the back door of the laundry suddenly opened, and out came two men, two men, who came out talking and startled when they saw us, they wanted to ask us questions, but they were stunned when they saw our guns and the wounded Rudick.

Karachev immediately raised his gun and said to them in English: "Don't move. Don't move. ”

One of the two men obviously understood English, and he quickly raised his hand and pointed to the person next to him in English, "We're here to fix the lock." ”

I looked at the guy next to him, who had a screwdriver in his hand and a belt around his waist to carry all kinds of tools.

I pointed to the door behind him, "Can you get into the street from here?" ”

The English-speaking man looked at me, and Karachev stepped forward and put a gun on the guy's head, "Speak up!" ”

"Yes. . . OK.. Of course. The guy tilted his head nervously.

At this time, Lukovich also retreated, and I glanced at him and said to Karachev: "Take this man, go quickly." Lukovic and I framed Rudick together. ”

Karachev pulled the English-speaking man through the door behind him, and Lukovich and I followed Rudick in tow. And the guy who seemed to be going to repair the door stood stupidly in the courtyard, continuing to raise his hands high and not daring to move.

After entering the room, I looked inside, and the structure was similar to that of the laundry, except that it was not a laundry, but a small shop that sold handicrafts, or a studio. We quickly walked through the middle room, which was used as a studio and a workshop, to the front room, where there were two or three customers in addition to two clerks. These people all stood in stunned place when they saw us suddenly appear. It wasn't until Karachev pushed the guy he was escorting away and we were out of the store that the men ran to the back of the store in fright.

We were back on the street, and I immediately looked on both sides, and there were still police officers on one side who were closing the road, and now there were fewer onlookers and people talking to the police, but there were more and more police officers and they all looked like they were facing a big enemy. I guess it won't work from that side. On the other side, there are very few people on the road, and it is estimated that the team codenamed Charlie is almost on this road, but we can only go this way.

"This way. Head east. I said as I pointed to the east.

Karachev nodded, lowered his gun and walked quickly over there, while I, Lukovich, followed Karachev with Rudick.

The people on the road quickly saw us, and after panicking away from us, they quickly ran to the police, apparently to call the police.

We can't care about that much anymore, and in the current form, do we still need to be afraid of the police? At this moment, three of the twelve of us have died, two have been wounded, and the rest are not concentrated. I can only hope that we can run out as many as we can.

We hadn't gone far and the communicator rang again, "This is Charlie." We've reached the intersection and haven't found anyone on target yet. “

"Roger. Stay there and don't move! “

Hearing this sentence from the codename Charlie's Squad, I immediately looked at the intersection in front of me. But we can't see there from this location yet.

I stopped and quickly stepped aside, "Lukovic, you take Rudick with us." Give Rudick a gun, and you two keep an eye on what's going on behind and watch out for those who are chasing us. After I finished speaking, I handed Rudick to Lukovich, and I picked up the G36 in my hand and looked at Karachev, who also stopped, "Follow me." The other party's men have already laid an ambush in front. “

So Karachev and I lowered the muzzle of our guns, straightened up and tried not to attract attention from others, and after walking about fifty meters we saw the intersection of the path, where we could faintly see two figures standing there.

I didn't hesitate, I just raised my gun and pulled the trigger on the figure at the intersection. Gunshots rang out, and the few passers-by on the road ran up screaming in panic. Then there were shouts behind us, and gunshots followed.

Karachev also pulled the trigger, and he fired fiercely at the intersection with me. The two guys on the other side were unable to use their weapons to resist effectively, and one quickly retreated into the path while the other was hit and fell down as he retreated.

"Cover me." I said as I shot and quickened my pace towards the intersection. I have to occupy that junction as soon as possible so we can run out of this area through there.

Karachev and I fired so that the retreating man in the intersection could not return fire, and he fired two indiscriminate shots before he stopped. I quickly approached the junction, I leaned close to the side of the road, and Karachev stopped shooting. I glanced at the guy lying on the ground, who wasn't dead at the moment, still gasping for breath.

I put down my rifle, pulled out my pistol, and lifted the muzzle of the pistol to quickly look into the path as the muzzle of the pistol reached out against my chest. I soon saw a figure, no, it should be two. However, the two figures had already run to the T-junction of the approaching path. I pulled the trigger right at them, and as I shot, I ran quickly across the road.

"This is Charlie. Request support! Request support! ”