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Komatsu quickly gathered all the people who had fled to the villa for refuge. The bodyguards and mercenaries were better, standing on the perimeter with guns in hand, while their employers frantically asked about the situation outside, when they would be able to drive out the militia and Mexicans, and so on. Seeing that I was not headed, I had to pull over a chair and stand on it and shout to them, "Be quiet! Now I'm going to tell you about the situation! ”

When they quieted down, I continued: "Now it's surrounded by militia. I don't know what they're trying to do, but when the rain stops, they'll probably attack again. So we have to break out now. ”

A pot-bellied man in his fifties shouted, "How many of you are there? Can it protect us from breaking through? ”

I said, "There are fifty people waiting to meet you less than a kilometer away. As long as we make peace with them, we can take you to the safety of the barley fields community. ”

The pot-bellied man immediately said, "Why don't you let your people come here and protect us out?" I can give you money, a lot of money. ”

Now the money has a bird to use. I ignored him and continued: "There are a few militia strongholds along the road of about a kilometer, but we can get around them. We have enough manpower to protect ourselves. So you have to have faith, follow the command, and you will be safe as long as you walk this kilometer. ”

The man shouted again, "No. It's too dangerous. There were a lot of those militias, and they all had automatic weapons. We have too few armed men to protect so many people. ”

This guy is really annoying, and I don't want to get into trouble on the way to break through. I didn't even look at him and said, "Okay, I'll make it clear to you." If you don't agree, you can stay, we won't force it. ”

The man squeezed to the front and raised his voice: "You can't do this! You have fifty people, you can get them here. Fifty more people are added, and we can hold out here until the army arrives. There are rich people here, and you won't be paid less when the time comes. ”

That's a fool! Am I like someone who wants money and doesn't want to die? In the current situation, even if you stuff another five hundred people in this villa, it is useless. Once the militia besieging the villa have made up their minds to take this place, they can continue to increase their forces and weapons, and we can only fight them until the oil runs out. And it is estimated that there will not be much food and water stored in this villa, and after increasing the number of personnel, they will only die of thirst and starvation under siege.

Many rich people are very willful, some because of their extraordinary confidence in themselves because of success, and some because they are spoiled. I want to get everybody out but that doesn't mean I can tolerate stupid people putting everyone in danger, so I have to make them realize my tough side and let them know that I'm not a babysitter.

So I glared at the big-bellied man: "Shut up! I've already said that those who don't agree can choose to stay. In addition, I can tell you that I am only saving you by the way, and if someone violates my orders during the breakout, I will not hesitate to leave him behind! I can't put everyone in danger for the sake of a few! What you need now, sir, is not to negotiate the price, but to choose! ”

Then I looked up and said, "Okay." I'm sure you all understood me. When we break through in a while, the non-combatants just follow the people in front of them and run as quickly as possible, so as not to fall behind. You've got fifteen minutes to prepare, ladies in high heels to find a pair of boots! It's best to find a pair of pants to change into! Those who can fight, go and get equipment, and when you break out, you will be the second echelon to protect the non-combatants on the perimeter. Now you're going to have three or four people come up with a leader. Hurry up! ”

Immediately, the women, who were still in skirts or high heels, shouted and rushed to Angelia. The rich bodyguards had already known each other during last night's battle, and they were freely combined into six groups to elect a leader. I couldn't remember the names of all the team leaders in such a short time, so I could only give them the numbers of teams A to F and assign teams E and F to carry the wounded.

Judging from the reactions of these guards, many of them were of military background and were therefore accustomed to obeying orders. The men of the two groups that I named to carry the wounded accepted the assignment, although obviously reluctant. I also gave them preferential conditions to allow them to operate together with non-combatants and not to take on combat missions.

When Sato's men took people to get equipment, I began to arrange for Sato and Komatsu: "Your men are divided into two teams equally, Sato leads a team to protect Angelia and follow Marjora and Powell to break out, and Komatsu leads a team to escort non-combatants and the wounded after breaking with me." Before we can begin the breakout, your men are to bombard the hotel as much as possible with all kinds of weapons so that it can't threaten us while we're out of the house. ”

Komatsu looked at Sato, and when he saw Sato nodding, he agreed to assign people. I told the boar through the intercom that we were about to break out and asked him to release a drone to monitor the militia's movements. The boar said: "The militia has not left their positions yet, so act as soon as possible." The rain was already very light, and the militia of the villa on the hill had just released a drone to scout us, and I don't know if it would attack. ”

The pot-bellied man came up to me again and said, "I have money, I can hire you." "He really thought that it was still the time when he was rich and he was an uncle. I was so annoyed with him, I didn't want to listen to him chirp again, and I felt the need to warn him again, so I grabbed him by the collar and pointed at his nose and yelled, "You listen to me!" If you think you're rich, then you can just give the money to the militia and let them let you go! If you can't, you'll have to listen to me if you want to get out of here! Do you understand? ”

Probably because my character was too scary, the guy exclaimed, "Dante, Dante!" ”

A tall, lanky white blonde man with a gun next to him came over with a wry smile and said, "Sir, please let go of my employer." I promise he'll listen to you. ”

With this step, I let go of the fat man. Jennifer ran down from her second-floor bedroom, already slipping on a pair of pants and a pair of running shoes. When she saw me, she approached me and asked, "James, can you protect me?" ”

This girl's pitiful appearance is really soft-hearted, so I had to say, "Follow me when you break through." "To give her courage, I pulled out Bereda and put it in her hand.

Jennifer shook her head: "I have a gun." Then he pulled out a gun from his tiny handbag.

I'm dizzy. It was a small, stub-barreled revolver that had a fart on the battlefield. But Jennifer doesn't look like an expert in using guns, and she may not be able to use it if she gives her Bleda, as long as she has a gun and she is brave.

Fifteen minutes later, all the non-combatants were concentrated inside the small building, and the wounded were also carried on their shoulders. I said to Sato, "Start preparing for fire!" ”

Sato immediately shouted in Japanese, followed by a relay shout from the Japanese on the second floor, and immediately the firing of RPGs and grenade launchers rang out.

On the second and third floors of the hotel across the road, facing us, in less than ten minutes, it was hit by more than 30 RPGs and more than 100 grenades, and it burst into flames. The militia also returned fire with RPGs and grenades, but stopped when the fire started.

I patted Sato on the back and Marjora on the shoulder: "Action!" Start breaking out! ”