Volume 5 Paradise Lost Chapter 203 Night Attack

"Hey, don't be nervous, it's me, Captain John asked me to bring some beer over to make the brothers happy!" Approaching the end of the iron bridge at one end of the town, in the shadows came three people pushing a cart, on which was a barrel of beer, and the three men walked slowly with a smile on their faces. [Full text reading]

"The captain is rare and generous, I didn't expect us to have a share, this time we must have a drink!" Jefferson threw the shotgun on his back and shouted as he rubbed his hands together excitedly.

"We still have a mission, beware of the Brotherhood coming to attack, even if Captain John allows everyone not to drink more!" Sergeant Lance, who was guarding the iron bridge tonight, looked at the three men and wondered a little, John was a strict captain, and he would not allow the slightest mistake in his mission, and it was very rare for him to allow the militia on duty to drink.

"The Brotherhood is a herd of goats armed to the teeth, we are lions, although the goats are fully armed, they are only worthy of trembling at the feet of the lions, if they dare to appear, I will cut off their necks one by one!" Jefferson drank a glass of beer from the trio with a bang, and his face flushed with a hint of red, and he screamed, causing the militia to laugh good-naturedly. But these people did not include Sergeant Lance, and he clearly saw that one of the three people who came to deliver beer when Jefferson was shouting, his eyes flashed, staring at Jefferson with bad intentions, and his suspicion was even stronger.

"Did Captain John tell you anything else when he asked you to deliver the wine?" Lance looked at the direction of the brightly lit town, his finger lightly tapped the beer handed over by the three people, but he didn't drink it, the faint smell of the town still didn't seem to have happened, after a little thought, Lance's eyes crossed the three of them slightly, and asked loudly, "You three are so good-looking?" I don't think I saw you in the town? ”

"Captain John has nothing else to say, except for us to bring this cask. I came to the town half a month ago, and I usually don't go out much because I'm afraid, maybe the sergeant hasn't seen me! I don't know about the two of them! This man got rid of the relationship with the other two and said, if Lance was also on duty during the day today, he would remember that the three people in front of him had only entered the town today, but unfortunately the militia on duty during the day would not be on duty at night, so Lance had no impression of these three people at all.

"Oh? Well, there are still months left in the town without going out! Lance nodded, as if he wanted to take a sip of beer, but the glass was halfway up and then put down, and when he saw that the three of them were dividing the beer, he asked, "Old Jack on the other side of the bridge, did you leave him a glass of wine?" ”

"Of course, everybody has a drink today!" The man subconsciously touched his pocket, where the blood on the dagger had not yet dried up, and the blood of the old Jack who was keeping vigil at the bridge on the other side had not yet dried up.

"Hehe, that old man has a bad temper!" 'Bump' Lance's voice was still in the air, his face changed suddenly, a glass of wine in his hand was poured on the man's face, and in just a moment, the revolver on his waist appeared in his hand, and a hot bullet drilled into the man's eye in the next second, leaving a dark hole, Lance gritted his teeth and shouted, "Alert, these three people are members of the Brotherhood!" Old Jack never drank in his life! ”

"Ahh Almost as soon as the gunshot rang out, the other two people reacted, and Jefferson, who had drunk the wine, reacted slowly, and his neck was cut open by a cold light, and the hot blood spurted out half a meter away, and a strong smell of blood wafted on the rushing river. The man with the dagger stuck in Jefferson's neck pulled hard, and Jefferson's head was forcefully cut off and lifted in his hand, and the man cried out, "God is with us, you people will be purified!" ”

"Bumper!" A puff of shotgun smoke swept through, and the remaining two Brotherhood men were smashed into a sieve in a blink of an eye, but just then a ferocious fire from outside the truck came in.

"Quick, hold the firing point, fortunately we blew up their rocket artillery transporter, otherwise the town would have been finished!" Lance shouted that the militia hurried back to his position, and Lance hurriedly picked up the radio to inform the town of what was happening, but at this time, one of the militia staggered and fell asleep.

"Sergeant, they're drugged, and beer is out of the way!" A militiaman with a little medical skills jumped over to inspect and reported.

"Damn, drag them aside first, I'll call for backup!" Lance hatefully kicked on the truck, and a shuttle bullet hit at this time, and the 'whooshing' bullet frightened Lance quickly shrank his neck.

On the other side of the truck, nearly a hundred members of the Brotherhood had already touched the road, and these Brotherhood members were all armed with M15 and M16, and the town militia could not look up at the side of the fierce salvo. But the town's wagons block the only entrance to the bridge, and the Brotherhood must first remove this obstacle if they want to get on the bridge, but the militia can't let them do it, the Brotherhood can shoot from a distance, but if they get close to the militiamen's shotguns, they will knock people down.

"Quick, quick, kill them!" The members of the fraternity surrounded in a semicircle, the people in the back covered the people in front, and the advantage of range and firepower suppressed the militia, and in just a few minutes, a dozen people touched the front of the truck.

"Bump!" A man from the Brotherhood had just touched the door of the three-person truck, when a gun barrel stuck out of the cab and hit the man's head, and the trigger was pulled and the smoke appeared, and the smashed tofu flew out like rotten meat.

"Assault rifle, assault rifle top up, quick!" The militia's only two assault rifles appeared at the bridgehead every day, and Lance shouted urgently, and the two windows dug in the wagon immediately erupted tongues of fire, and in an instant several figures fell to the ground in the darkness, and the fraternity members who were close to the van were briefly suppressed.

"Bump! Rumble! "A few loud noises suddenly sounded, the large truck shook slightly, and several tires under the chassis had been broken. Yes! The screams around Lance stopped halfway, and half of the heads of the militia beside him were taken away by the collapsed rubber, just as the head of a half-cut watermelon fell to Lance, and Lance could even smell the faint fishy smell.

Lance's face instantly turned blue and extremely ugly, staring at the white, white, red and red brains, Lance barely looked away, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Reinforcements will arrive soon, guard their respective positions for me, if the brotherhood comes in, you know what the consequences will be, you must not let this group of crazy people in!" ”

Tongues of fire tore through the darkness, a particle bullet left sparks on the truck, and the fierce gunfight between the two sides had already alarmed the people in the town, and John and the militia were rushing to the iron bridge. Li Xian stood on the windowsill on the second floor of the town and could vaguely see some tongues of fire from a distance, the necromantic demons here were so few and pitiful, if such a fierce shootout at night took place in Middle-earth, it would probably attract a lot of things, but this did not happen here. Could it really be that the national conditions are different, and there are more demons in Middle-earth?

"Chuck, where are you going? Don't go! Jenny next door to the room suddenly shouted, accompanied by her voice and the sound of the chair flipping over.

"I'm going to help, you stay here and don't go out!" Chuck threw down the door and rushed out.

"Prophet, our men were stopped in front of the big truck, that big truck is a big trouble, and the brothers have already died a dozen!" In the flickering light and darkness of the roadside forest, a few cars can be faintly seen.

"God's pace of purifying the blood will not be stopped by these impure blood, and after the war, put the wounded and the dead together, and God will resurrect them and become our brothers again." The moonlight did not shine on the face of the man who was called the prophet, and the Brotherhood only heard him say, "Now let the two new brothers who have joined us do their thing, and let the birds fly!" ”

"Ahh A militiaman tumbled down from the roof of the truck, blood was constantly pouring from a huge wound on his chest, and although there were some improvised fortifications on the roof of the truck, the Brotherhood's fire was too fierce to shoot at each other, and stray bullets could penetrate the fortifications at any time.

"Go up, go up, the people brought by the captain are already here!" The violent gasps were still clearly audible in the fierce shootout, and as the wagons and fortifications were knocked out one by one, the casualties of the bulleting militia began to rise, and the fire of the Brotherhood once again suppressed the militiamen, and through the faint light, it could be seen that the members of the Brotherhood near the trucks were also restless again, and once the trucks were breached, the town would fall only in the morning and night. But fortunately, Lance had seen a long flashlight on the other side of the bridge, and it was the militia brigade that John had brought.

"Captain, old Jack is dead!" On the other side of the bridge, John ran at full speed with the militia team, and someone whispered beside John.

"There's no time to collect his body with a spark now, no one here is watching and be careful that his corpse is hurting people in the town and pushing his body down the river!" John frowned and immediately ordered, not only people who have been bitten by walking corpses will become walking corpses, but now as long as someone dies and the corpse is very likely to be transformed. Just as John spoke, a sharp gunshot suddenly sounded in his ears, this sound did not sound the slightest surprise to others, and no one would have the leisure to listen to the gunshots in such a shootout, but this voice was very different in the ears of John, who had served in the Delta Special Forces, "There are snipers, and the military garbage finally can't help but shoot!" ”

Just the moment John heard the gunshot, there was a situation on Lance's side, one of the assault riflemen in the truck was knocked out, and the other was also injured in the arm by a sudden bullet, Lance didn't know why he continued to send someone to take the place of the two, but soon the two people also had the same result, and then Lance realized that his strongest firepower was being targeted.

"Listen, Captain!" John, who was extremely fast, was suddenly pulled by the people around him, and a strange sound was gradually getting louder, it was not a gunshot, but this sound made everyone's faces even more ugly.

"Buzz!"

"It's a helicopter!"

(To be continued)