Binyukov came to the door, then reached out and twisted it on the doorknob. The door didn't open, apparently locked from the inside.

"Go look at that door." I said and pointed to the other one, and Binyukov walked briskly over it, but he immediately turned back after reaching out and twisting it, "It's still locked." ”

"Find a way to open it." Just as I was saying this, a burst of gunfire rang out at the gate. From the outside, the opponent began another fierce strafing fire towards the gate. The fire was so fierce that not only the door panel was pierced, but the bullets that pierced the door hit the benches, and some even near the altar.

Christovic and I hid behind the altar left and right. The heavy firing continued for about ten seconds, and after the gate was smashed into a sieve, the gunfire stopped. Then there was a commotion outside, as if people were walking around.

"What are we going to do?" Kristovich asked, "Would you like to give them first?" ”

"Wait." As I spoke, I looked back at Binyukov, and saw that he had broken the glass on the door at the back of the altar, and reached in and felt the lock inside. I looked back at the door and said, "They're probably getting ready to come in." We don't have to rush to fight them. The first thing they do when they open the door must be to drop a stun bomb or something. We'll let them in first, and when they're in, we'll deal with them and teach them a hard lesson. ”

"Understood!" Christovic agreed. As soon as his voice fell, "Bang! A loud explosion came from the doorway. I subconsciously dodged, and when the explosion subsided, I looked ahead, only to see that the door had been blown apart, and only the upper part was still sticking to the door frame, and the other parts were gone. The bench we had used to block the doorway had been blown in two, and the rest of the mess was scattered all over the place.

After the door was blown open, the whole church became quiet. Naturally, there will be no movement here, and the other party is not quiet, but should be preparing.

I slowly stepped back a bit, then looked back. Binyukov had already opened the door to the room, but the moment the door opened, a shout came from through the door.

The man spoke French, and he screamed and asked who we were. As he shouted, two objects flew in from outside the door and landed directly in the middle of the church hall.

"Hidden!" I quickly retreated behind the altar with a low roar, while Binyukov pulled a man out of the door. The man was dressed in dark clothes, had short hair, and had a cross on his chest, presumably a priest or something. Just as he pulled out the man, there was a loud screech and a violent flash of light outside.

The loud noise made our ears ring, and the guy who came out of the door crouched on the ground in fear, covering his ears with his hands open as if he was screaming in pain.

I quickly grabbed the G36 rifle in my hand and returned to the altar. Just as I looked at the door, the other party had already come in from the bombed doorway, these people divided into two teams, slowly entered along the left and right sides of the door, they were holding what looked like MP5 submachine guns, the number of people at the moment was about eight, but I was sure that there were other guys outside the door, because I could vaguely see something shaking by the tattered door.

The men who came in were quickly searching for their target, and the first thing they saw was Salim, who was leaning on a bench and not moving, and a group of people quickly leaned towards him. I aimed at a figure moving to my side, then pulled the trigger.

The bullet pierced the bench in front of the figure, striking him and knocking him to the ground. At the same time as I opened fire, Binyukov had already dropped the guy and came to my side, and the Bison submachine gun was fired at the other men.

Our heavy fire made the people who were leaning towards our side a little unable to dodge for a while, but not to dodge to be exact, but there was no place in such a hall to dodge or provide cover for themselves. That's why I dared to let them in first.

After I knocked over the person I was targeting, the others could only lie down on their own and prepare to fight back, but the dense bullets from the altar did not give them a chance to fight back, they were directly covered by our bullet rain, and several bullets directly pierced the benches in front of these people, and then they opened holes in these people's bodies.

On the other side, however, Kristovich's pistol struggled to inflict much damage, as he seemed to knock only one person to the ground after firing several shots in quick succession, while the others began to duck around and began to return fire. And at the door, the people who had been hiding by the door before were now starting to play a role. They fired heavily at the altar on both sides of the door, and they were all quite accurate, and several bullets landed on the altar next to me, forcing us to retreat.

"This gun is out of ammunition." Binyukov directly threw away the Bison submachine gun in his hand and took out his own pistol.

I glanced at the guy who was still lying on the ground covering his ears, "Take him." Get in the door, quick! ”

"Understood!" Binyukov agreed and twisted the guy off the ground with one hand, "Come with me." Otherwise, I'll send you to God! ”

The man didn't know if he heard or didn't hear what Binyukov said, but whether he heard it or not, he was pulled up in horror and walked towards the door without any resistance, while I moved quickly to Kristovich's side, and now his side was trying to cover the other people behind him into the church, and I wanted to give them a few more blows before I got out of here.

I came to Kristovich's side with my gun, and I glanced out quickly as he fired, and the other man had already crossed the bench where Salim was lying, but instead of going any further, he stopped there and kept shooting at the side where I was and where I was staying, and at the door there were people again divided into two groups and entered the church, but this time there were obviously more people on my side than Christovich.

I stuck out the muzzle of my gun and pulled the trigger at the other side, and after three shots, the last bullet of the G36 was gone. I threw away my rifle and pulled out my pistol to shoot, but just as I was reaching out, Christovich suddenly pushed me backwards while yelling "stealth".

A new week has begun ... Our battle continues ... Hahaha

(End of chapter)